To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 77
Su Zhiqiu was standing against the sofa at this time, and when he heard the word paper, his eyes shifted to Ding Xingyan, but Ding Xingyan's attention was on the other side of the phone, and he didn't notice Su Zhiqiu's eyes at all.

At this time, Ding Lingling was also leaning over Ding Xingyan's cell phone, wanting to hear her father's voice, but neither of them noticed Su Zhiqiu's actions.

Su Zhiqiu quickly took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, typed quickly, and when Ding Xingyan hung up the phone, he put the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, and then walked over with long legs, everything seemed so calm.

"You just stand there!"

As soon as Ding Xingyan hung up the phone, he saw Su Zhiqiu come over and asked him to stop angrily.

Seeing Su Zhiqiu standing there obediently, Ding Lingling felt aggrieved for him. She couldn't help but poked Ding Xingyan's arm and said, "What are you doing? Teacher Su is your teacher, and you dare to make him stand? How do you say that?" of!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Ding Xingyan, stepped forward and pulled Su Zhiqiu to sit down, and poured Su Zhiqiu a glass of water: "Zhiqiu, don't be as knowledgeable as him, he is just a naive ghost!"

By now, Ding Lingling had figured it out, or rather, she had accepted the reality that her father's thesis had already been written, so there would be no influence, and sooner or later there would be such a day.

Anyway, she won't break up with Su Zhiqiu!
Moreover, Ding Lingling didn't think that her father would object. Ding Xingyan would object because he was naive. Su Zhiqiu was such an outstanding person, and his father usually didn't have time to appreciate him. How could he object?

The more Ding Lingling thought about it, the more she felt this way, and felt a little more at ease for a while, because she was full of confidence, she raised her chin and looked at Ding Xingyan and said.

"Ding Xingyan, listen to me, be more polite to Zhiqiu in the future, and speak more politely."

Ding Xingyan folded his hands and rolled his eyes and said, "You're being polite, you'll know how great you are when Dad comes back! You'll have an affair with him in silence..."

"What underground love? Can you put it more nicely! We are just hiding the relationship!"

Ding Lingling interrupted Ding Xingyan, and hugged Su Zhiqiu's arm directly. Ding Xingyan was so anxious that he stood up and wanted to separate the two.

Su Zhiqiu came to his senses first, gently pushed Ding Lingling's hand away, and said in a very gentle tone.

"Lingling, don't quarrel, we are here to solve the problem today."

Ding Lingling also realized that she was a little impulsive, so she just cast a sideways glance at Ding Xingyan, but she still didn't stick to it, but her eyes kept staring at Su Zhiqiu, completely ignoring Ding Xingyan's existence.

Ding Xingyan was so angry that he went upstairs when he saw the two people's demeanor.

At this time, the screen of Ding Lingling's phone in her bag lit up, and the caller ID showed that it was Song Qiao. However, when she was at Su's house, Ding Lingling had turned the volume to mute, so she didn't notice it at all.

The phone lights up, then hangs up again, and it just keeps repeating...

Ding Cheng hesitated holding the phone, but it was related to his daughter, so he saved the file, turned off the computer, got up, picked up the car keys and left the office.

In the corridor, Ding Cheng closed the door of the office, walked away quickly, and his back gradually faded away.

Behind a decorative vase in the corridor, a man suddenly came out, wearing a white coat and a mask, looked around, opened the door and entered the office, and the door slowly closed...

Long fly, editorial department.

Song Qiao still couldn't get through to Ding Lingling's phone number, her face turned black with anger: "What is this damn girl doing? Why isn't she answering the phone? Nothing will happen, right?"

"What's the matter? Still not answering?"

Zhu Yuanyuan's voice sounded from behind, Song Qiao quickly turned her head, looked at Zhu Yuanyuan and said helplessly, "I still can't get through... I don't know what she is doing with the phone, can I lose it?"

Zhu Yuanyuan just frowned and said: "Otherwise, try beating the people around her, or go directly to her house to find her. Today, this matter must be settled. Now the Internet is getting more and more noisy and lively. If you continue, I will Find a way to contact Mr. Yang, but..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanyuan showed a self-deprecating look on her face: "But Cui Yang should have guessed it. Mr. Yang didn't answer my call. He probably wanted to wait for the public opinion to ferment and take the opportunity to market."

Speaking of the latter, Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't help gnashing her teeth. She really wanted to get out of the comics for women Xiang, but definitely not in this way.

Is there any difference between the current situation and the female stars in the entertainment industry who are flirting with each other?Totally low level marketing ploy!

The popularity is there, but the force has gone down, and even if the marketing is successful this time, it can't be done every time, and it will leave ugly sequelae.

Comics authors can only rely on their works to survive. Otherwise, passers-by will be tired and even disgusted if the authors tear up and tear each other. If they are disgusted, the author's comics will not be sold.

Zhu Yuanyuan is worried just thinking about it. She has set a goal this year, to reach a quarter of the overall performance. If she loses, won't she be laughed at by that bastard Cui Yang?

Zhu Yuanyuan is not happy, she doesn't care about any year-end bonus, even if it is all given to Cui Yang, she doesn't care, but she must not lose!
Song Qiao also knew about Zhu Yuanyuan's bet with Cui Yang, seeing the look on Zhu Yuanyuan's face, Song Qiao was also very anxious, so she said quickly.

"Editor Zhu, I'm sorry. I didn't cooperate well with Ding Lingling in this matter at the beginning. I will contact her family immediately and make sure Ding Lingling answers the phone."

Zhu Yuanyuan regained her composure, managed to soften her expression and said, "You can't blame this matter. I have to get to the bottom of it. It's because I didn't coordinate well at the beginning. When I signed Ding Lingling, I really ignored the feelings of other authors on the website."

"But it's too late to say so much now, let's solve the current problem first, you can contact Ding Lingling quickly, and then I will find a way to find He Manni, sit down and have a good talk, maybe... we can achieve something Unanimous, we will discuss a result at that time."

Song Qiao nodded, thought for a while, and called Ding Xingyan directly. It's better not to notify uncle about such things first.

She also knew that her uncle was going to publish a dissertation recently, and that he didn't have much access to the Internet. If she knew that Ding Lingling was scolded so badly, it would definitely affect her mood, and it would be bad if she delayed the dissertation.

As for Ding Xingyan... This brat is young anyway, so even if it affects his mood and delays his homework, at worst, he will do it again.

While thinking about it, the phone was connected, but no one answered.

Song Qiao's anger slowly brewed in her heart, she gritted her teeth and said, "This brat didn't answer my phone call? Did he? If he didn't answer me, call again!"

As Song Qiao spoke, she called again.

At this time, the Ding family, Ding Xingyan's bedroom.

The phone that had just hung up rang again at this time. Ding Xingyan saw the caller ID, rolled his eyes, and hung up directly.

(End of this chapter)