Then the camera simply switches to the Beihai Pavilion on New Year's Eve.

With this scene, I watched the mother and son, but he was much worse than Shu Cheng.

Maybe it should be said that it can't be compared at all.

Not deliberately ridicule, nor belittle Zhang Guobao, as it is.

"President." Zhang Guobao pushed the door in, "I don't want you to hand in Shu Cheng's manuscript for the time being. I'll persuade him to write another one. I, don't, want, win, Zhi, no, Wu!"

The young man's eyes are full of burning blood and wanton publicity. He really doesn't want to win. Since he wants to compete, it's a fair contest.

In his opinion, Shu Cheng's perfunctory behavior is an insult to him. What he wants is to win openly!

The president looked at Zhang Guobao's eyes and sighed, "did you listen to them?"

Zhang Guobao frowned blankly. Who did he listen to? what do you mean?

"I advise you to talk after reading this essay!" the president gave the computer to Zhang Guobao.

Zhang Guobao opened Shu Cheng's manuscript with doubts in his eyes.

Twenty minutes later.

"I lost. It's not a level game at all. I lost miserably." Zhang Guobao's eyes are lonely and shining, "so I'll try my best to be stronger."