"Real gold is not afraid of fire refining. I won't say much. I will support you. I know Wang Dongxue's level. He is not as good as you." Chen Guoqing patted Mo Zhuosi's shoulder and smiled.

Everyone's eyes at Mo Zhuosi changed, from suspicion to admiration and admiration.

Too awesome!

Sure enough, masters are among the people!

No wonder he wrote such a book review, but his vision is indeed different.

...

Wang Dongxue was so angry that he spent real money to buy good reviews. He did this before, but he didn't expect that this comment website not only did not have good reviews, but also made his poem worthless.

"How is it? How did they explain it?" he angrily squirted at the phone.

On the phone was his propaganda assistant, "For some reason, they said they didn't apologize at first, but later they said they apologized."

"It seems that there is an internal problem. No matter what else, why hasn't this book review been changed yet?" Wang Dongxuehan asked in a voice.

"I'll urge you again," said the propaganda assistant: "By the way, the person who posted the book review is Mo Zhuosi, and he also asked us to check his Weibo and say he is not convinced, he can sue him."

Wang Dongxue sneered: "Do you really think I'm joking? His behavior has directly damaged my reputation, and it's a foregone conclusion that accusation is."

"Yes, it's so funny. I'll call back to urge me to change the book review."

Wang Dongxue searched for the three words "Mo Zhuosi" on her mobile phone, but no information popped up at all, and she had never heard of this person.

Weibo?

He simply searched directly on Weibo and found that there were many duplicate names. Finally, he was about to give up, but he was caught by a line of words.

He clicked in and it turned out to be a poem.

"Several clouds rely on the power of thunderstorms,"

"Sweep away all the stars and moons of the day."

The first two sentences are majestic, but the simple words exude a sense of picture that comes to your face, but they are also written vividly, with a sense of momentum and impact.

"A gust of wind even called to catch the weak branch,"

"The branches twisted desperately,"

"But the claws that cannot escape the wind." - "Rain Night"

After reading this poem, he felt that he was still unsatisfied, and there should be some text below.

However, the next second, he saw the nickname "Mo Zhuosi" on the Weibo and was shocked!!!

A certain possibility popped up from his mind. Could it be that this person who reviewed himself for his book?

He began to think about it, and then read the other party’s Weibo information, and he actually saw that one of the Weibo posts was located on the Comment Network.

Wang Dongxue's heart roared loudly, it's over!

It must be this person who said that his "Forget East Street" is not profound and flashy.

Of course he wanted to refute that if he was an ordinary reader, he might not have understood the true meaning of his poem at all, but if he was the author of this poem...

He hesitated.

A few simple lines of words reveal profound skills.

He directly copied and pasted the poem and searched the Internet, and suspected that it was a new poem published by a literati?

However, the search online was empty and there was no useful information at all. He did not give up. People who could write such a poem would definitely not be silent before.

He directly posted "Rain Night" among poets in the industry circle and asked: "Have you ever read this poem?"

The assistant called again in a hurry: "They said that the book reviews will not be corrected, and if they say something they are not convinced, just read his Weibo poems."

"What should I do? Otherwise, I will contact my lawyer friend now. People like this must receive a court summons before they will know they are afraid!"

Having said that, there are still many concerns, because if the buying of a good review is a big deal, it will also cause a very serious reputation loss to you.

After Wang Dongxue hung up the phone, she looked down at her phone and looked ugly, because the poets in the group said they had never seen it before, and they asked themselves if it was his new poem.

"This poem by Dongxue has a breath that hits you, it's wonderful."

"I read it several times, and the more I read it, the more I feel, it's your writing, right?"

"Yes, it's more exciting than your "Forget East Street" and feels."

Especially the last sentence is more exciting than "Forget East Street". Doesn't this mean that ordinary employees on "Comment Network" write better than themselves?

Lying on grass!

This made him very angry, although he also admitted that this poem was very good!

But he couldn't accept that an ordinary employee dared to despise himself and trample on his collection of poems!

What's hard is that he dared not tell others that this poem was a work sent by others who provoked him.

How embarrassing it!

He can't afford to lose this person.

Wang Dongxue replied in the group: "It's not my work, I also discovered it by accident."

Wang Dongxue had been holding it in for a long time and decided to negotiate with the Comment Network to resolve the problem first!

The final result of the negotiation is to take formal channels to compensate according to the contract signed at the time, and compensate the customer 1.5 times the compensation.

Mo Zhuosi laughed when he learned the result.

"3,000 yuan? You said that I was stepping on his poetry collection like this online, but we actually paid 3,000 yuan?"

"According to our cooperation regulations, we will compensate 1.5 yuan for liquidated damages. They paid a good review fee of 2,000 yuan at the time. Finally, I would like to tell you that the 3,000 yuan is directly deducted from your salary." Xu Qingqing said expressionlessly.

Mo Zhuosi rolled his eyes immediately. He accidentally became willful and lost 3,000 yuan. That was a heartache!

He calculated that a book review costs 3,000 yuan, and eighteen books cost 54,000 yuan, it’s over!

"Well, I want to ask, I'm asking for resignation now, and when will the salary be repaid?"

When Mo Zhuosi said this, everyone stood up one after another.

"Ah? You're leaving!"

"No way?"

"It's too sudden, right?"

In fact, it was not suddenly at all. The day before, everyone guessed that Mo Zhuosi would definitely resign when she came back, otherwise she would offend her leader and it would be really difficult to survive in the future.

But since they saw the poem he wrote, their attitude changed. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhuosi was really so talented, so he couldn't bear to leave him.

Mo Zhuosi cleared his throat "cough". He wanted to find a magnificent reason to flash his eyes. Otherwise, the sixteen book reviews he posted today would deduct all his sixteen salary and bonuses for half a year.

As a result, the next second, he was stunned.

no!!!

You can't lie, Wori.

This is very bloody, what should I do?

Xu Qingqing glanced at Mo Zhuosi. She was very complicated now. She wanted Mo Zhuosi to leave, but she didn't want him to leave.

Anyway, it's a very contradictory mood.

She asked with a serious expression: "I'm really leaving?"

"This idea." Mo Zhuosi answered honestly.

Everyone thought Xu Qingqing would definitely try to keep Mo Zhuosi, after all, she was a rare talent, but she didn't expect that she said: "I'll approve it, you go to the personnel affairs procedures!"

With a thud, everyone was stunned.

Mo Zhuosi sighed and was about to leave after all.

He slowly packed up his own things. To be honest, he still had feelings for this company and for this job.

The atmosphere fell into a downturn.

Just when Mo Zhuosi thought he was finally relieved, he twisted his personal belongings and walked towards the elevator entrance, suddenly shouted from a distance: "Mo Zhuosi, you can't leave."

Everyone watched Xu Qingqing run out of the office in unison. Could it be that she has changed her mind again?

Mo Zhuosi suppressed his smile and shouted, "Goodbye, there will be a date later!"

After saying that, the elevator door slowly closed!

The last ray of light was about to disappear. He knew that he was leaving and should not come back.

In the last moment!!!

Xu Qingqing's footsteps ran over and held the elevator at the last moment. She almost let the bastard run away.

Mo Zhuosi watched the elevator door slowly close, but he was still a little reluctant. Unexpectedly, Xu Qingqing caught up with him. This girl was still running so fast in high heels.

Watching Xu Qingqing hold the wall and breathe, her chest wafting, and her eyes are about to bite her tightly.

A trace of arc was raised at the corner of Mo Zhuosi's mouth.
Chapter completed!