Mrs. Lu loves you to death

As soon as their coffee was served, a short girl came up to them. Chen Zhiyu asked, "Are you a caveman from the moon?"

The girl nodded and said, "It's me. You are Chen Zhiyu, right? I am your editorial assistant. My real name is Wang Ruohan."

Chen Zhiyu gave her the menu and asked her to "see what to drink"

Wang Ruohan ordered an iced Americano and looked at Deng Ning beside her. "Chen Zhiyu, who is this?"

Chen Zhiyu: "This is my good friend, Deng Ning"

Dunning nodded at her, and the two of them greeted each other.

Wang Ruohan took out a stack of documents from her backpack. "Chen Zhiyu, this is the information you need to read. If there are no problems, please sign on Party B."

Chen Zhiyu picked up the information and flipped through several pages. The more he looked at it, the more strange his expression became. Deng Ning also noticed it and reached out to take the information. "Let me see."

After Deng Ning took it away, Chen Zhiyu looked at Wang Ruohan and said, "You came here this time, but if this information is not enough to impress me,

Wang Ruohan was spotted the moment she arrived. They were both dressed exceptionally well, each weighing over W. Their bags were even more like walking houses, provided they were genuine.

"The company wants to focus on training new talent, and you stand out among them. So the company wants all your new books to be signed to the company. You must produce 4000 words a day. This is a must. As you should have seen, the company's salary is between 2000 and 3000 per month, not including fan tips. If you want to film a movie or TV show, the company will take % and you will take %."

Dunning closed the document and said, "You've taken all the advantage, haven't you? This document is full of unfair terms. Once you sign it, if there's any problem, not only will you be held responsible, but the penalty for breach of contract is also quite high. Although we don't need this little money, we're not going to be taken advantage of. Why would you accept such an unfair contract? Your company doesn't have any sincerity, does it?"

Dunning said this directly, but it was indeed the truth.

Although Wang Ruohan was a little embarrassed, she had seen this kind of thing many times and reacted quickly.

"Chen Zhiyu, your friend is quite direct in his words."

Chen Zhiyu: "Be more direct. Besides, if she didn't say it, I would have said it too. I write novels just to kill time. If it was to make money, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to afford food with the salary I earn from writing novels. You should know this."

Wang Ruohan certainly knew that Chen Zhiyu only earned a few hundred yuan a month.

"I understand, but I came here today with sincerity. It took me six hours to fly here from Lian'an."

Chen Zhiyu curled his lips and glanced at Deng Ning. "If you are really sincere, this document would not be like this." Then he pushed the document in front of her.

Wang Ruohan glanced at the information but didn't pick it up. "Chen Zhiyu, since I'm here, I came with sincerity. You are also the most generous author I have ever met. We used to get along very well. I am not an unreasonable person. I will do my best to help you get the most benefits from the company."

Chen Zhiyu was unmoved. She really didn't care about this little bit of money, but she couldn't be considered stupid.

This was the first time that Dunning had seen such a shameless person. He spoke nicely, but there was no sincerity in his words. He was blatantly playing a roundabout way, saying, "You are so eloquent. Since you are sincere, I will wait for you to come back with the greatest sincerity."