Is he teasing me

Chapter 23 Clumsy Emotional Intelligence

Zhang Moyan almost forced Chairman Meng to take back the big red envelope. Just as he was sending the person away, the phone rang, and he saw the name of the caller——Jin Xueyang.

In view of the fact that Jin Dae reporter hung up her call mercilessly and resolutely an hour ago, she hesitated between answering and not answering.

In the end, considering that they are currently the partners in the creation of "Fire", she still answered the call with an open mind.

"Zhang Moyan!"

Before Zhang Moyan could say "Hello", he was taken aback by Jin Xueyang's voice: "You are so daring! You actually asked Teacher Xiao to bring you a cake!"

Zhang Moyan was stunned: "How do you know?"

Jin Xueyang said loudly: "How do I know? Teacher Xiao called me! He asked me to tell you that your precious cake has been put in your precious refrigerator!"

"No way..." Zhang Moyan retorted softly.

Jin Xueyang asked back angrily: "Why not! Didn't you send someone to your old poor boy to put cakes for you?"

"No," Zhang Moyan said solemnly, "I don't think Xiao Xingyu would say 'my precious cake is already in my precious refrigerator', this is obviously your tone."

The other end of the phone took a long breath: "Is this the point? Huh? Is, yes, important, important!"

Jin Xueyang sounded really angry, Zhang Moyan faintly felt that he might have done something wrong, pursed his lips, and asked cautiously: "Then what's the point? Shouldn't I let him run this trip for me? "

Jin Xueyang was speechless for two seconds, then gave up struggling and said, "Comrade Xiaozhang, do you think you can do whatever you want after saving someone once? Do you think Mr. Xiao's physique and skill can get him with the psychopath yesterday? And I haven’t said it yet, I was the one who pulled that assassin, why did you come out and save the beauty? If it wasn’t for you, I would be the one who is thanked by Teacher Xiao and slept in the International Hospital!”

Jin Xueyang's words were relatively normal before, but when it came to the last sentence, Moyan was already a chacha who occupied the dove's nest and stole the fruits of victory.

She couldn't help but muttered wrongly: "I didn't expect a hero to save the beauty."

"Then why did you make the move?"

"I want to hold you, I think you are very dangerous."

"You..." Jin Xueyang was dumb for a while, as if someone had stuffed his throat with a dry steamed bun. After a while, he swallowed the steamed bun with difficulty: "Okay, put this one first. By the way, I'm going to say you , How safe do you feel, you can give the door code to whoever you tell, you plan to advertise it to the world, right?"

Speaking of Zhang Moyan, she had nothing to say, and she actually felt awkward when Xiao Xingyu came home, but she was completely chased away by Meng Xiaoya just now, and she didn't know what she was doing at that time.

So he said: "It's hard to say, I will change the password as soon as I go back."

"Long snacks!" Jin Xueyang lowered his anger a little: "Come back to business, let me tell you that the consequences of letting others take the cake may be very serious. I have already felt it from Teacher Xiao's tone on the phone just now. Are you Don’t have a clue, are you on Baidu? What kind of value does he have to give you such a command? I bet you, if the editor-in-chief knows this now, he will have a heart attack, do you believe it or not?”

Zhang Moyan wanted to say that she hadn't had time to Baidu, and also wanted to explain that it was not Zhang Moyan, but his mother who used Xiao Xingyu... However, she felt that Jin Xueyang didn't want to know about these two situations.

"Then what should I do now? I don't have Teacher Xiao's phone number, why don't you give me his number, and I'll thank him or apologize to him?"

"It's okay, stop it," Jin Xueyang ruthlessly rejected her sincere proposal, and stepped on her foot: "Just don't mess things up completely with your clumsy EQ! What's wrong with this matter?" Do it... I'll think about it in the past two days, and make a long-term plan when I come back."

Zhang Moyan asked suspiciously, "Are you going on a business trip?"

Jin Xueyang said unhappily: "Yeah, aren't you hospitalized? The job you left behind made me, an angel, grit your teeth for you?"

Zhang Moyan was immediately sorry and moved.

Her business trip this time is the annual Internet Literature Conference, where big names and writers from various Internet literature platforms will gather. Based on previous years' experience, the workload is huge, and it is by no means inferior to the entertainment industry festival Jin Xueyang participated in before.

"It's going to be hard work for you," Zhang Moyan said in a really embarrassed, useless concern, "Have you got the plan? I am very clear about the agenda of the conference, the theme of the report and the arrangement of the interview. If you don't understand You can call me anytime anywhere..."

"That's unnecessary," Jin Xueyang said proudly, "I haven't seen any battles, why can't I handle it?! You can rest easy and recuperate. The wounded should look like the wounded. You haven't had a vacation for a long time. Excuse me. This is an opportunity to rest and rest, when I come back from Guangzhou, you will have to work hard for me, you hear that?!"

Zhang Moyan didn't mind his exaggeration, and felt a little bit sorry: "Actually, I'm fine, but the hospital won't let me go. I don't want to rest either. It's hard to implement Mr. Xiao's affairs, and now you say I've annoyed him , how can I lie down?"

There was no sound from Jin Xueyang for a few seconds, and then: "You're still a good boy, right? You don't make me sad, do you? Since you don't want to be idle, just do Xiao Xingyu's homework and study what he likes and doesn't like. What are you interested in, look for a breakthrough point. We are not getting off to a good start now, and it will never be wrong to know him a little bit more.”

"Well, don't worry." Zhang Moyan looked like a soldier who had received a mission.

"You can go to Weibo to have a look," Jin Xueyang taught her: "There are a few summary posts in his super chat, which are quite comprehensive. Please take a good look at it first, so as to save you from looking for it yourself."

"Okay, does he still have super chat?" Zhang Moyan was wondering, the door of the ward was knocked twice and pushed open, Geng Jun walked in with a male doctor.

Jin Xueyang naturally couldn't see it, and continued on the phone: "He has been talking about it for a while. He has become popular in the past two days, and he surfaced. The amount of reading is really unimportant! Therefore, our company asked him to contribute to " The beginning of "Fire" is definitely a discerning decision."

Speaking of this, he began to hate Tie again: "You, you, I originally expected you to use this life-saving grace to make him sell favors, but you actually only asked him to pick up a courier!"

Zhang Moyan also felt that it was a pity that she couldn't face it, and it happened that Geng Jun was also in front of her, and she hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "I see, er, the doctor is here for rounds, let's not talk!"

Jin Xueyang also said: "OK, I'm going to the airport too, bye!"

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　　Three days of testing the waters are almost over.
　　The author friend must ask the editor about the test scores of the past three days after he pushes me.

　　To be honest, I dare not, I'm just so cowardly.

　　I'm afraid to hear the bad news about the past without PK,
　　It is bound to affect my creative mood.

　　Because I met too many authors who tried to push the PK and gave up the book,

　　I do not like this.

　　Originally, my original intention was to write a few stories that I liked, and I didn't want to be popular or make money.
　　So I'm not going to ask about the grades anymore.
　　Be free, regardless of gain or loss, let everything go!

　　


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