"Then I must entrust it to the editor-in-chief of One Weekly for packaging and grooming." Recently, Su Hai heard Meng Ping praise Xu Mo quite a bit, so he specially met him and indeed found his talent and thinking very much to his liking.
The key is heās bold, unlike typical literati who are wishy-washy and arrogant.
"The editor-in-chief of One Weekly? The founding editor?" Sheng Ningās eyes lit up.
"Thatās right, returned from studying abroad."
"Good, I feel very assured leaving it to him. If possible, Iād like to meet and explore more in-depth collaboration later."
Su Hai gave her a surprised look, "You usually never want anyone to know your identity from Rebirth."
"Thatās different."
"Whatās different?"
"Anyway, you wouldnāt understand." The founding editor of One Weekly is a godfather-level fashion icon, whose name used to thunder across the previous generations. Time magazine wanted him as their editor-in-chief, but he didnāt even consider it.
Most importantly, heās created many unsurpassed legends; heās her idol.
In front of such a master, the so-called Rebirth is insignificant.
"Alright! Then let me arrange for him to come find you." Her niece didnāt insist, nor did Su Hai. "By the way, I have something else to tell you."
From afar, Sheng Ning glanced at Xu Qigang, who was talking with others. He looked so good standing there, focused.
"Well, hurry up and say it. Once Qigang finishes talking, Iām heading back."
"Tch..." Su gets jealous again.
"Have you heard of Song Huwenās real mother, Han Xiaoqiu?" Su Hai lit a cigarette but extinguished it, remembering his niece was preparing to have a baby.
"Heard a bit, Elder Haiās adopted daughter, known to be quite formidable."
"More than formidable! Sheās extremely impressive. Sheās been back several days, running around trying to clear her daughterās name. I heard she pleaded with Hai Yunfeng but was refused. This person is not simple; you need to guard against her. If she dares to plot against you, tell me, and Iāll deal with her."
After speaking, he added, "Han Xiaoqiu is very close to Shen Yuās mother, Dong Shuhua; the calculations between these two women are intricate. Hai Yunfengās wifeās death is undoubtedly related to the two of them, but thereās never been any evidence."
Being able to plot under Hai Yunfengās nose is quite a skill.
Even Su Hai had to admit it.
"Sheās Elder Haiās adopted daughter, so isnāt she Hai Yunfengās sister? Why would she harm his wife?" Sheng Ning suddenly understood, "Could it be jealousy? Or perhaps she actually likes Hai Yunfeng?"
"Your brain is indeed worthy of a novelist; you hit the mark precisely." Su Hai remarked with a bit of schadenfreude, "Thatās why women are truly terrifying beings."
"Is this why you wonāt get married?"
Su Hai was taken aback, then reacted as if his tail had been stepped on, "What nonsense are you talking? Are you looking for a beating?"
"If you dare to hit me, Iāll tell Grandpa, and watch him break your legs."
"..." No status at home; he contemplated running away.
"The previous generationās matters are complex; even I donāt know everything. Just keep an eye on Han Xiaoqiu, stay clear of this woman. Sheās desperate now; she might eventually come for you."
"Why would she come to me? Am I supposed to help her, or am I capable of helping her?" Sheng Ning felt quite speechless; does she look like a saint? If someone tries to seduce her husband, would she rush over to assist?