C1237 Do You Forgive Me?
Qiao Yi sat among the hundreds of authors, feeling uneasy.
She had been in Kun City for two days. She did not expect to meet an annoying person the moment she got off the plane, Gao Jing.
Furthermore, Gao Jing was actually the website's host, and had specially gone to pick up the plane.
At that time, Gao Jing acted as if nothing had happened. He said to the staff beside him, "Qiao Yi and I are university classmates. She has already reached the point where I admire her!"
He deliberately praised Qiao Yi in front of others so that she would not treat him coldly.
They sent Qiao Yi and her daughter to the hotel, and Gao Jing magically turned a rose into a rose.
Qiao Yi said with a cold face, "I don't want it!"
Gao Jing suddenly smiled, "Yi, I am not giving it to you. I am giving it to the little beauty."
As he spoke, he handed the rose to Hsu Qiaoqiao.
Hsu Qiaoqiao did not understand the relationship between her mother and this uncle, so she took the rose and held it in her hand.
Gao Jing touched Hsu Qiaoqiao's head with some pity and said to Qiao Yi, "Don't suffer the child. She needs a warm home!"
Qiao Yi coldly said, "You don't need to care!"
At night, when the author was having dinner, he actually saw Gao Jing again. He did not have anything special about Qiao Yi. Instead, he fought with other beautiful authors.
Qiao Yi did not understand why Gao Jing would appear here.
Her editor told her that Gao Jing had invested in the website and owned 15% of the shares. This year's annual meeting was planned by him.
After Qiao Yi heard this, she felt a chill run down her spine.
At that time, she said to the editor, "I will not participate in the annual meeting. I will return to Ann City tomorrow!"
The editor was puzzled, "No way! There will be an interview for you at tomorrow's meeting. Everything has been arranged. If you don't participate, I won't be able to explain it to the leader!"
Qiao Yi knew about the workflow of the past three days. There were indeed many parts related to her that were related to her. There was even a grand prize that was also given to her.
For this, she even excitedly prepared a speech draft for a long time. But all of this, the moment she saw Gao Jing, seemed to be premeditated.
Hence, she insisted on leaving. She could not repeat the same mistake from the last time.
But the editor was in a difficult position. He even invited the chief editor to keep Qiao Yi.
After Gao Jing found out, he actually bowed and apologized to Qiao Yi in front of everyone.
He said, "Qiao Yi, I know you don't want to see me. I swear here that I just want to organize this year's annual meeting and not leave any regrets for everyone! So, please believe me again this time!"
The chief editor and the chief editor said good things for Gao Jing, so Qiao Yi could only agree to stay.
She also knew that if she insisted on not giving face to the editors, she would probably end up on this website. All of her hard work and five years of accumulation here would all be for naught!
After weighing the pros and cons, Qiao Yi did not impulsively leave.
The second day's meeting and interview went very smoothly.
The meeting was hosted by Gao Jing. He fully demonstrated his good eloquence. It actually made the boring meeting rise up again and again.
After a day, Gao Jing actually became the target of many beautiful writers.
He also deliberately kept a distance from Qiao Yi, which made Qiao Yi slightly relieved.0
She also did not want to expose Gao Jing's hypocrisy. After all, Yeh Jingxuan had beaten him up last time.
Now, as long as nothing happened, it was good!
The next day, the website invited a few famous literary artists to discuss with the authors and exchange opinions on the current development of online literature.
Hsu Qiaoqiao had been by Qiao Yi's side the whole time. She had endured the whole day yesterday, but today she was a little impatient and kept twisting her body on the chair.
Qiao Yi could only quietly take her out and play in the hotel's small garden.
Not knowing when, Gao Jing walked to her side and whispered, "Yi, did you forgive me?"
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