"Keep writing, the sooner you finish, the sooner you can publish," Su Hai said at the Trade Union Mansion, currently in charge of cultural and sports affairs. Those high-minded literati and publishing houses were all under his jurisdiction.
Would it seem a bit beneath him for a Vice President to be doing these things? Forget it, who asked him to do it for his niece? If it were anyone else, he wouldn't even bother to glance their way.
"By the way, what was the name of the magazine you submitted to before?"
"Zhi Yin Magazine."
"Good, get some rest early!" Su Hai, having achieved his goal, left with a triumphant air.
Sheng Ning stood there, feeling like she had been outmaneuvered. Su Huili was just too cunning, scarily wily. But why didn't she feel angry at being manipulated?
