Geng Shushan paused, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Xiao Fu, a staff member in the collection room.
Xiao Fu's brows and eyes fluttered violently, and his voice trembled a little, "President Tan, don't spout blood, how could we reject Master Ly's work!"
He was almost frantically searching for the memories in his mind.
Blank.
Master ly never sent the works over, otherwise the entire Imperial Book Association would be directly shaken, how could it be as calm as it is now.
"Just half a month ago, the two works submitted by our Xiaocheng Calligraphy Association for review belonged to Master ly." Tan Yue spoke again, with a calm tone without audible emotion.
But it happened that such simple words made Xiao Fu tremble with fear.
He subconsciously quibbled, "President, these two works are definitely not Master Ly's. The author is not even a member of the local calligraphy association, so how could it be Master Ly."
Geng Shushan is not a fool, in a few words, he has been able to piece together the general idea.
Looking at Xiao Fu's eyes became more and more indifferent, "The author's name is Li Yun, right?"
Xiao Fu's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, "That's right."
"She is Master Ly." Geng Shushan glanced at him with dark eyes and spoke concisely.
Xiao Fu didn't pay much attention to the news, and was in a state of lagging news.
Suddenly hearing the news, his expression changed drastically, and he took several steps back, muttering to himself, "How is that possible?"
"Has the work been carefully reviewed?"
"As far as her writing is concerned, even if she is a non-member of the local calligraphy association, it is not a problem to enter the house."
Xiao Fu only felt a "buzzing" chaos in his head, and he couldn't hear any sound.
He actually rejected Master ly's entry work.
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"It was Mr. Zhou who said that the works of non-members are not eligible to enter the room" Xiao Fu didn't dare to raise his head.
At this very moment, he knew.
No matter what you say is an excuse, it is Master ly, and every piece of work is hard to find.
So far, there are only two paintings in the collection room.
He took out the two works from the bottom of the drawer with trembling fingers, and just stood there in a daze, watching Geng Shushan spread out bit by bit as if he had found a treasure.
Tan Yue always thought that Li Yun just typed two chapters at random, and he was so angry and cold in his heart that he didn't look at it at that time, and was sent over directly.
Until now I have seen the full picture of the works with name stamps.
Books and printing are organically combined to produce more beautiful and stronger artistic appeal, constantly attracting people into her square size.
Xiao Fu saw the extremely clear name stamp on the rice paper, and suddenly felt like an invisible rope was tightly imprisoning him, trapping him in place, unable to move.
If, if he could open it and take a look.
Then he would never make this call to Tan Yue.
Even according to Geng Shushan's emphasis on ly, he might be able to get on line with Geng Shushan.
But now, everything is ruined.
"President, I was wrong, and I promise there will never be a next time." Xiao Fu bent over and apologized one after another.
Geng Shushan withdrew his gaze, and from the deepest part of his dark eyes, a deep and gloomy luster gushed out.
"Go to the Personnel Office to go through the resignation procedures." Geng Shushan said expressionlessly.
"President!" Xiao Fu clenched his fingers.
Zhou Yirui's heart was suddenly suspended when he learned that Geng Shushan had gone to the collection room.
Treasure room!
When he hurried over, he heard Geng Shushan's words of dismissing Xiaofu, and his eyes trembled. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com