Mr. Chou 2: Lin Qianxi
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With a check for a million in my hand, I danced gracefully in the snow. My performance this month has been steady. It's just the way he looks at me, remembering that look, my cheeks still blush. Could it be that I'm falling for him? I immediately stopped in my tracks, stomping hard on the snow to try to wake myself up. 0
 
Speaking of which, I know this is a transaction. He wouldn't just come to see me for no reason. He must have sensed a business opportunity in it. 0
 
 
The author of this new book launch that he invested in is the currently popular writer, Teacher Qin Ziang. Just from the manuscript fees alone, Teacher Qin has already made a fortune. Sponsoring Teacher Qin's book not only brings fame but also profit. 0
 
This businessman is all about making a profit! Hmph! Thinking about this, his just grandiose image as an entrepreneur instantly loses its effect on me. The man I'm interested in must have both refined qualities and not be full of the smell of money. He doesn't fit the bill. 0
 
 
I quickly stuffed the check into my bag and checked it several times, as if to prevent him from changing his mind. I hurried back to the publishing house. 0
 
"President, here's the check for you. This is a sponsorship of one million from Mr. Chou, for Teacher Qin's press conference. Now we can hold a grand event in style," I panted as I sat down on the sofa. 0
 
 
"Oh my! Xiao Lin, you really helped the society a lot! This time, you will be credited with first-class merit. Just now, Teacher Qin called me, worrying about inviting a pianist for the press conference, and you came to the rescue just in time." The president handed me a cup of hot tea and eagerly picked up the phone. 0
 
"Wait! Are you calling Teacher Qin? The press conference also needs to invite a pianist? What will they play? I can do it! I have won the first prize in the national ranking." 0
 
 
The president hurriedly hung up the phone, sat on the sofa, snatched my teacup, and pushed up his glasses, saying, "Xiao Lin, I didn't expect you to have such skills. Now, you are truly an exceptional talent! Teacher Qin asked if you can perform 'Rachmaninoff' on the same day. Can you do it?" 0
 
I put the cup heavily on the table. "Can I? Absolutely, President. You can count on me." 0
 
 
"Ding ling ling" The phone rang at this moment. The president hurriedly got up to answer. 0
 
I was just about to leave when a familiar voice came through the phone. "President Gu, this is Chou Jie." 0
 
 
"Mr. Chou!Hello, hello." Hearing Chou's voice, I unconsciously returned to the sofa and sat down. 0
 
"What, Pengpai, you mentioned Xiaolin." The president mentioned my name. 0
 
 
"Right, right, Mr. Chou, Pengpai is Xiaolin, the one who asked you for sponsorship, Lin Qianxi, Pengpai is her pen name in our society. I have received the check, this time I am really grateful to you........!" 0
 
The two of them exchanged pleasantries, and I quietly left the room. At this moment, a message suddenly appeared on my phone: "Miss Lin Qianxi, I am Chou Jie, do you have time tomorrow night at 7 o'clock? I would like to invite you to dinner. The location is the 80th floor restaurant at Guomao." 0
 
 
Sure. I replied to the message without hesitation. 0
 
I arrived on time for the appointment at 7 o'clock the next evening. 0
 
 
"Miss Lin, thank you very much for coming to the appointment on time. So, the author Pengpai on public platforms, magazines, and the internet is actually you! I've heard your name for a long time, it's a pleasure to meet you." 0
 
"I want to thank you for your hospitality. It's nothing, it's just my job." We clinked glasses, and I absentmindedly put down the glass, looking at him. 0
 
 
"No, as for the author Peng Pai, I have observed him for a long time and have read many of his articles. His writing is sharp, with a balanced style, and he has his own literary style and viewpoints without losing grace, with a broad perspective. Speaking of which, he's like a courteous gentleman, I didn't expect that he's such a young girl." After saying that, he picked up his glass and drank a cup, couldn't help but feel a thousand emotions, nodded and smiled at me. 0
 
"Mr. Chou, the president asked me to thank you..." I picked up the glass, ready to make a toast. 0
 
 
At this moment, he waved to me and said, "Miss Lin, I'll still call you Pengpai. It's my honor to publish a book for Teacher Qin. Meeting the author Pengpai is a lifelong dream come true for me. Your company has helped me fulfill these two wishes, and I toast to you." After speaking, he drank another large glass of red wine. 0
 
Seeing him getting a little drunk, I saw that familiar look in his eyes again as he smiled at me. I stood there in a daze and quickly asked the waiter to bring a glass of honey water to help him sober up. 0
 
 
 
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