Chapter 582

"What are you doing?" the editor in chief sat on a chair in a mink coat with a woman's cigarette in his mouth. Wang Zheng calmed down. "Sit down." the editor in chief asked Wang Zheng to sit down. Before Wang Zheng spoke, the editor in chief said, "where's your resume?" the editor in chief regarded Wang Zheng as the candidate.

"No, I'm not here to apply," said Wang Zheng. "You're not here to apply. What are you doing here?" the chief editor was a little impatient.

"I'm here to ask you a favor." the editor in chief asked me to help? It should be a plea to a candidate. Relying on his keen sense of smell for so many years, the editor in chief thinks it will be a good deal. "First, I need to have a certain investment to return."

The editor in chief seemed to know the purpose of Wang Zheng's coming here. She spit out the smoke in her mouth. For an old Jianghu like her, she knew what the world needed. "I hope you understand that nothing can be done without this in this world." the editor in chief compared a money gesture.

Wang Zheng is also a person who has been in the Jianghu before. How can he not understand this truth? "Don't worry, chief editor. I'm still east of this worldly sophistication. As long as you promise to help me, money will definitely not be a problem."

Seeing that Wang Zheng spoke so readily in front of her, the editor in chief stood up, revealed her long legs in black silk stockings, and shook her proud peaks. This proud career line really helped her sit in the position of editor in chief. Wang Zheng has a special charm.

"Have you seen enough?" asked the editor in chief. She stood up and was a little embarrassed. The editor in chief invited him to one side of the sofa. She sat down and made tea for Wang Zheng. "There are many people who want me to help, not you," so as for how to convince me, you can do it yourself.

The editor in chief winked at Wang Zheng. "What I want to tell you is that I have high prices and strict requirements. In this way, there will be great gains in the later stage, right?" the editor in chief raised his head and looked at Wang Zheng again.

Wang Zhengyue was more and more confused. He just wanted her to help publish a notice. How could he have harsh requirements, "no, editor in chief, do you know what I want to help you?" the editor in chief sent it a little, "don't you want me to go backstage?"

Wang Zheng was also drunk. It turned out that the two people were not on the same channel at all. "No, I came to you to publish an announcement for me." the editor in chief listened, "shit, you said earlier."

"I thought you knew," said Wang Zheng wrongly.

"Well, tell me what announcement you want me to publish for you? Recruitment information or search notice." the editor in chief seems to answer easily, "it's neither recruitment information nor search notice, it's just a simple message." then Wang Zheng picked up the paper on the table, wrote it down and took it to the editor in chief.

The editor in chief frowned when he saw it. "You're not the real news. I'm afraid it's impossible to publish it." the editor in chief seemed powerless. After all, it's normal for other humans not to believe when they hear these sectarian disputes. "Leave it alone. It's not true. Just publish it."

"Excuse me, sir, I have to be responsible for my work and the people." the people waiting outside couldn't wait and made a noise outside. "Why hasn't this person come out after such a long interview." the staff outside had to urge the editor in chief.

"Editor in chief, there are a lot of people outside. You should try to be quick." the editor in chief gave himself the tea he made. "Do you hear me? There are many students waiting for the interview outside. If you don't have anything to do, you'll go out." the editor in chief of the old driver knows what the consequences will be if he sends false information.

Wang Zheng saw that the editor in chief's attitude had changed 180 times. He stood up and said, "in this case, I can only be bold enough to earn my 100000." then Wang Zheng pretended to get up and was about to leave. Hearing 100000 yuan, the editor in chief suddenly put down the teacup.

"What did you just say?" she asked.

"I said, I can only find someone else to earn my 100000 yuan." Wang Zheng repeated.

"Do you mean the reward for publishing this news is 100000 yuan?" Wang Zheng nodded. "Of course, I don't know the price of this line. If I think it's low, I can add it. As I said, money is not a problem." the editor in chief was jealous on the spot, "Oh, boss, tell me directly."

As she said this, she immediately poured Wang Zheng a cup of tea and asked him to sit down. "It's a small matter. I'll help you." as she said this, the staff outside knocked on the door again. "Editor in chief, please hurry up. The students behind can't wait."

The editor in chief was very angry. "I can't wait. Just tell them to leave." the staff closed the door and went out. "Well, I'll help you publish the news tomorrow. Tomorrow, the whole city will see the news." Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"As for the reward, transfer 100000 yuan to your bank account now." Wang Zheng took out his mobile phone and called the mobile bank on his mobile phone. The editor in chief was embarrassed to refuse, "Oh, no hurry, no hurry, you haven't drunk the tea yet, no hurry, no hurry."

While pouring tea for Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng quickly read out his bank account. Without thinking, Wang Zheng transferred his balance to the editor in chief for 100000 yuan. Within a few minutes, the editor in chief's mobile phone came to the information. When she saw it, it was the information sent by the bank. It showed that her account balance had increased by 100000 yuan. She was happy.

"Oh, yes," the editor in chief looked at his mobile phone information and giggled. Wang Zheng smiled contemptuously, "I hope it won't bring you trouble."

"No, no, no trouble at all." the editor in chief was happy and speechless. Wang Zheng drank all the tea on the table and stood up. "Well, I'll trouble you." Wang Zheng planned to go out. "By the way, please leave your phone number. If there's anything else I can help you in the future, just say it directly on the phone."

As soon as Wang Zheng heard this, he thought it was reasonable, so he left his business card. "This is my business card. If you have any questions, contact me." after putting down the business card, Wang Zheng left.

Out of the door, he saw a group of people waiting for the application behind him staring at himself one by one. Looking at this posture, he was going to eat himself. Wang Zhengchuan hurried away. Out of the publishing house, he was finally relieved, "everything is ready, only the east wind."