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Chapter 474 Deputy Editor-in-Chief(2/2)

"At this speed, a rocket can't even be that fast!"

"The 28-year-old deputy editor-in-chief and director of the editorial department, hehe, he is the only one in our Chinese Literature Society!"

"It is said that the leader specifically explained this before he left."

"I heard, you should make up for the suspension last time! That's right. Someone writes a novel, outlines it and publishes it, and they have to do it across the department. What kind of style is this!"

"Hey, it's just like the remnants!"

"I heard that the situation over there didn't fare well either. Each side had fifty big hits."



Lin Weimin was promoted to deputy editor-in-chief, and immediately became a hot topic of discussion among the staff of the Chinese Literature Society.

But discussions are discussions, and in the general environment of the Chinese Literature Society, very few people say anything negative.

Lin Weimin has always been popular in the Chinese Literature Society, and he has also led "Contemporary" to great effect. The most important thing is that he is also doing well in his side business. His novels have won so many awards and have a huge influence. Whether it is honor or wealth, he has not been with everyone for a long time.

It’s layered.

People are like this, you may feel jealous when facing someone who is better than you.

But when facing someone who is much stronger than you, all you have left is the admiration of the weak to the strong.

In addition to these, another point is that the sales of Lin Weimin's works have a huge impact on the profitability of the Chinese Literature Society, and everyone benefits in disguise.

There is no reason why people should not welcome such people as leaders.

On this day, Lin Weimin became the focus of the colleagues of the Chinese Literature Society. The colleagues in the editorial department coaxed Zhang Luo to treat him to dinner.

The 28-year-old deputy editor-in-chief of the Chinese Literature Society only appeared in special eras, but most of those people were ignorant and unskilled. They just took advantage of the loopholes. Once the storm was over, they immediately showed their true colors and left.

Lin Weimin had just invited guests over after returning to work, and he immediately sternly rejected the group's unreasonable demands.

As soon as he returned to the office, the phone rang.

It was Yu Hua again, urging him if he had received the manuscript.

"You are so impatient! If you have this time, you might as well think about what to write in your next work."

"I have almost planned my next work. It is entirely inspired and nourished by you."

After hearing what Yu Hua said, Lin Weimin became interested and urged: "Then write it quickly. If you write it well, I will let you enjoy the treatment of headlines."

"I want big font size!" Yu Hua bargained.

Lin Weimin scolded: "I haven't even written a novel yet, so I started daydreaming!"

"This is also one of the motivations for my writing!" Yu Hua insisted.

"Then write well, write well, and anything is possible!"

Yu Hua agreed immediately and hung up the phone happily.

When it comes to cake painting, Teacher Lin is professional.
Chapter completed!
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