"Mr. Yao, congratulations to your book "Word Machine Gun" for selling 300,000 copies nationwide."

Liang Tiantian's voice was calm and bright, refreshing and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains and singing forward, which shocked the spirit. As one of the leading actresses of Shangjing TV, Liang Tiantian worked hard in broadcasting, retaining the resonance of the broadcasting accent, and polishing the traces of the correct and round words slightly, forming a very personal emphasis.

Today she was wearing a colorful bohemian long skirt with her exposed shoulders that were very eye-catching. Looking down, she had a slender and smooth collarbone that was seductive, which perfectly supported her cold temperament.

Her voice is a trait that is sophisticated, her image is carefully selected decorations, and her beautiful and exquisite face is an innate gift.

No matter where she goes, she will be the focus of everyone's eyes, the beauty in everyone's eyes, the celebrity in their mouths, and even the goddess in their hearts.

But today, everyone's eyes were firmly on Yao Yi opposite her.

It’s not that she was not prepared well or sufficiently, but that the man opposite was really excellent.

"I am just an author, and I don't understand sales. But I still want to thank Shangjing Culture Publishing House for its support for "Word Machine Gun", especially General Manager Xiang Wannan. Without his rich experience in helping me revise the original manuscript, this book would not have such good results..."

Yao Yi smiled slightly and pushed Xiang Wannan out.

Xiang Wannan's old face turned red in the audience and was happy. He sighed to Liu Wende, who was also excited beside him: "President Xiao Yao is really a person who values ​​feelings. It has given us great face to attend the gathering of outstanding authors. I didn't expect to say that, it's true..."

He rubbed his hands, and his smile almost overflowed from his eyes, not knowing what to say.

This time, Shangjing Culture Publishing House held a gathering of outstanding authors. Xiang Wannan just called Yao Yi tentatively, but the other party agreed immediately.

With Yao Yi's current achievements and status, even if he flashed his face after showing up, he was already giving him enough face. Now he is willing to accept interviews and help with commercial hypes, which is indeed something Xiang Wannan and others did not expect.

Usually, everyone nagged each other and no one took these words seriously, but today when they heard these words speak out from Yao Yi, everyone felt beautiful and felt very comfortable.

Xiang Wannan's eyes turned on his niece Liang Tiantian, his eyebrows slightly drooped, and he felt emotion in his heart.

Good niece, there are not many excellent men like Yao Yi, you must seize it.

Liang Tiantian on the stage heard Yao Yi taking Xiang Wannan as a shield, and his face turned slightly red. He looked at Yao Yi with a profound meaning, and his heart moved slightly.

Xiang Wannan introduced her to know Yao Yi. Now Yao Yi's move is a thank you and thank you, and takes care of Liang Tiantian's face.

Yao Yi does things without any leakage, and it makes people feel good about it while flowing, even Liang Tiantian is no exception.

For a moment, Yao Yi's handsome face emitted a soft aperture under the light, leaving her brain empty for no reason for a second.

But after all, she was the ace host. Her mind was blank and she quickly returned to her major. She continued to interview: "Mr. Yao abandoned books and went to business, which is a big loss for our Shangjing education industry. Many people want me to convey it. I want to ask Mr. Yao when he could write the second volume of "Word Machine Gun". After all, everyone is already familiar with your first volume of 1,000 words, and wait for you to develop new knowledge."

"I have good news to announce this issue."

A faint smile appeared on Yao Yi's face: "Although I have devoted myself to business and achieved small achievements during this period, I still love the cause of education. In fact, during this period, I have had new ideas and made a lot of preparations. Perhaps soon, the second volume of "Word Machine Gun" will have the opportunity to meet you."

Liang Tiantian's beautiful eyes were full of surprise and said excitedly: "Mr. Yao, we are broadcasting live, you can't make us happy. Let me confirm again that the upcoming news of the second volume of "Word Machine Gun" you mentioned is indeed true?"

Yao Yi nodded slowly and said certainly: "Of course."

...

Yao Yi's interview ended soon, but the storm he caused had just begun.

When he told the news that the new book was about to be released, all the well-known publishing houses in Shangjing City were in a panic.

In the office of the General Manager of Shangjing First People's Publishing, the white-haired old man held a phone in his hand, making loud noises with excitement, dispatched troops and vowed to take Yao Yi's new book into his pocket.

Shangjing Haiyan Literary and Art Publishing Society Conference Room, from the editor-in-chief, they all made plans and connected with each other, and Jianfeng pointed directly at Yao Yi's new book.

The person in charge of Shangjing Fengyushan Publishing House directly said that at all costs, even if the advertisements on all Fengyushan display boards were replaced with Yaoyi, it would be spared.

"Word Machine Gun" comes first, and the social influence it produces and the industry's reputation is worth it. Just look at Xiang Wannan, who is now doing well.

After winning the sales championship of "Word Machine Gun" last year, not only did Shangjing Culture Publishing House return to the front line, Xiang Wannan was also praised by Shangjing Municipal Ministry of Education many times. It is even possible that this year it will be possible to cooperate with the official Xinhua Bookstore to contract for the reprint of genuine textbooks.

The reason is that Xiang Wannan discovered "Word Machine Gun". His years of educational experience and Octavia's market insight can help the newly compiled textbooks to a higher level.

Since last year, publishers have extended olive branches to Yao Yi and want to publish Yao Yi's second book.

Everyone knows that as long as Yao Yi's second English textbook can maintain its previous level, it will be enough for them to make a fortune.

In their eyes, Yao Yi was infinitely close to the God of Wealth.

...

"Mr. Yao, are you leaving now?"

Xiang Wannan followed Yao Yi, smiling and said, "Liang Tiantian also attended the dinner after the meeting. No matter how busy he is, he should say hello to her before leaving."

Yao Yi stopped and smiled, "Thank you to the manager for the invitation, and thank you Liang Tiantian for coming here today for helping the interview, but I do have something to do now, so I'll have some food some other day."

Seeing Xiang Wannan's desire to speak but stop, he whispered: "Since everyone is acquaintance, I will speak more directly. I have made arrangements for the publication of this book."

"ah?"

Xiang Wannan was stunned, then his pupils contracted, and his whole body was stiff and he suddenly said, "Ah?"

Do you want to be so direct? Do you know that the old man has a bad heart?

"See you back."

Yao Yi patted the other party on the shoulder and his body was trapped in Passat.

...

On the second day, a remote cafe in Chaoyang District, Tianjing.

"Mr. Yao, the housing prices in Haikou Community have dropped by 2% again, hey."

Deng Xinhua said in annoyance on the phone, and Yao Yi said lightly: "Mr. Deng, I have an important meeting now. I will contact you later. I will still say the same thing. For a business of more than 4 billion, you'd better look at the long-term, the best and worst plan."

Before he could speak to each other, Yao Yi hung up the phone and apologized to the man in front of him: "Sorry, please forgive me for some mundane things in business, Uncle Li."

"Xiaoyi has achieved such success at a young age. Brother Yao is really lucky. Unlike my son, who knows playing games at a young age, it is really a headache."

The full name of the middle-aged man is Li Yukai. He is about in his early forties, with a great and elegant appearance, wearing a plain-colored formal black suit and a gentle face.

Li Yukai and Yao Qi are old acquaintances. More than 20 years ago, when Yao Qi first came to Shangjing, the two families were neighbors for a while and their relationship was always good. Later, Li Yukai was admitted to the vice president of the No. 1 Foreign Languages ​​College in Tianjin and worked as an English teacher at the Tianjing School. Then his family moved to Tianjing.

Over the years, the relationship between the two families has remained. Li Yukai also started as an English teacher and steadily rose up step by step because of his years of conscientious teaching. Two years ago, he was finally promoted to the vice president of the First Foreign Languages ​​College of Tianjing.

Yao Yi's face was even more ashamed, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Li is an expert in education, and there must be a way. I think Junjun is just a rebellious period, so it will be fine after some time."

Junjun is Li Yukai's only son, and Yao Yi has heard of it a little.

The two chatted for a few more times, and Li Yukai smiled and said, "Your father called me and said you had something to discuss with me. I used to think it was a small matter for young people. Now it seems that I should worry about my ability."

Although he was just talking casually, he also showed his recognition and appreciation of Yao Yi from the side.

During the more than ten minutes of chatting with Yao Yi, Yao Yi answered four calls in total. The first three were internal problems of the company. Yao Yi solved it neatly, and the ease of control in the sentence was fully revealed.

The fourth call was called by Deng Xinhua. He didn't say much, but a sentence of more than 4 billion is enough to make him look sideways.

Even though they have known each other for many years, Li Yukai is still frightened whenever he hears these unimaginable numbers.

The father and son of the Yao family inherited their father's business and had successors.

"Uncle Li, my father often teaches me that people should be self-aware, know their own situation and things they should respect. I have some experience in doing business, but in the education sector, I am still a newcomer."

"By the way, I have to thank Uncle Li for recommending "Word Machine Gun" at school last year. It's all for Uncle Li to sell so many copies in Shangjing."

Seeing Yao Yi’s sincerity, Li Yukai nodded and said, “When you were editing books, your father called me and said he wanted me to help me with it so that you wouldn’t be fooled. To be honest, I thought your father was joking at first, but later I read your book, which really surprised me.”

"Xiaoyi, it is said that if you have such high English attainments, why don't you finish college? Even if you get a diploma and work in the future..."

Li Yukai's tone was a little regretful. As an educator, he saw the good seedlings going astray, so he habitually wanted to say a few words, but when he remembered the other party's identity, he couldn't help but get stuck.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'm just saying it's right. Xiaoyi, you really don't have to find a job."

Yao Yi said respectfully: "I'm just an exception. I just happened to have the opportunity to do things again. I was lucky enough to achieve some results now."

"A little result, you're called a little result..."

Li Yukai felt his temples ached faintly. He thought of the elder brother Yao Qi who had always been happy and low-key, and sighed: "You are called a little bit of success, then your Uncle Li will really live to a dog in the past half of his life."

Yao Yi continued to say respectfully: "Uncle Li said this so that I feel ashamed. You are the executive vice president of Tianjin No. 1 Foreign Language School and have brought many outstanding students. I have heard that many students come back to see you every holiday, and many business elites are your students, and you can be said to be full of students all over the world."

"You kid..."

A smile appeared in Li Yukai's eyes and said seriously: "If you have any places you need Uncle Li's help, just say it. Don't put a high hat on the bush, as uncle won't eat this."

Yao Yi smiled and said, "In terms of level and grades, Uncle Li, you are enough to be a principal in other key middle schools. I heard that your school has always wanted to expand its branch because it has too many students. I wonder if you have any impression of this matter, Uncle Li?"

Li Yukai frowned slightly, and he said in surprise: "This matter has been mentioned several times, but the funding gap has always been very large and the location selection has not been determined yet. What are you doing when you ask?"

Yao Yi said: "I plan to invest some money."

"Invest in a share?"

"Yes, isn't your branch project short of funds? I can provide some funds, but I have the conditions."

Li Yukai looked at Yao Yi deeply and said with interest: "Tell me, look."

"First, Uncle Li must be the principal of the school. Second, I will decide the location of the school."

"In addition to paying money, when repairing the school, I can also ask Yaojia.com to supervise the work to ensure that the school's environmental pollution and various materials will meet the highest national standards."

"Uncle Li, what do you think of this condition?"

Li Yukai did not answer Yao Yi's question immediately, but instead asked with a smile: "Is this what your father means or what you mean?"

"What I mean by myself."

Yao Yi smiled and took a sip of tea, continuing: "If Uncle Li feels that there is not enough staff, I can contact Shangjing Normal University for you and ask them to transfer a group of experienced teachers."
To be continued...