A large mansion in the suburbs.

Lu Wenqing grabbed his cell phone and walked into the study room and stood in front of the desk.

Behind the desk, Di Lin closed the information in his hand, glanced at Lu Wenqing, and put the magazine upside down on the desktop.

On the wide mahogany desk, except for the magazine he had just put down, several unopened magazines were neatly stacked, all of which were special issues of "Fashion Pioneer".

"What can be bought in the entire imperial capital has basically been purchased. Now there are almost 150,000 copies." Lu Wenqing paused slightly, "Do you think... is it necessary to continue buying?"

Last night, he received a call from Di Lin asking him to arrange personnel to acquire the special issue of "Fashion Pioneer" magazine.

Lu Wenqing was actually very puzzled. How could Di Lin, who never cared about fashion, suddenly care about a fashion magazine?

But he knew his boss's temper very well, so he kept suppressing his fear of asking more questions.

Just as Di Lin was about to speak, footsteps were already sounding outside the study room. Jun nick-pushed open the door and walked in.

"Dear, big..." I originally thought that only Emperor Lin was there, but when she saw Lu Wenqing at the table, she quickly changed her words, "Fourth Brother!"

"Miss Five."

Lu Wenqing hurriedly turned his face and greeted her.

"You go out first!"

He raised his right hand to Lu Wenqing, and Di Lin took a document over and pressed the magazine on the table.

Lu Wenqing withdrew from the study room, and Jun Qing walked over unrestrainedly and lay on his desk, his tone feeling helpless.

"I'm sorry, Da Mutou, I don't know who hates it so much, so I bought all the magazines. I transferred several newspaper booths but couldn't buy them. I could only wait a few days before the magazine sent me my gift magazine and show you it."

Di Lin coughed gently: "I bought it."

"You bought it?" Jun Qing showed a look of surprise, "Where is it?"

“I mean…I bought it!

Jun Qing was stunned for a moment, raised his face to meet his eyes.

"You... bought it?" she asked with uncertainty around the table, "You mean you bought those magazines?"

Di Lin did not speak out, which is the default.

Jun Qing was stunned at first, then held his shoulder and laughed out loud.

The man had a calm face and his tone was unhappy.

"So funny?"

"No..." Jun Qing held back his smile, "I just don't understand why you bought all the magazines? Are you afraid that no one will buy them for me as a cover?"

Di Lin was unmoved, "I don't want others to see that photo."

Well--

Jun Qing was stunned.

This domineering guy did this to this point for a photo?!

"Did you think about it..." gently stroked his face with his fingers, and Jun Qing tilted his head to meet his gaze, "Will someone say I was deliberately hyping?"

Emperor Lin frowned.

"who?!"

"Not yet, but... if you continue to buy like this, there will definitely be something." Jun Qing pursed his lips and smiled, "Will you buy everyone's mouths at that time?"

The emperor was speechless.

No matter how capable people in this world are, they cannot block the public.

Sitting sideways on his lap, holding his face with both hands, Jun coaxes softly: "They just saw a photo, don't be so stingy, okay?"

Emperor Lin frowned and said nothing.

"Where is the magazine, let me see."

Di Lin stretched out his right hand, took out the magazine from the file and handed it to her.

He reached out to grab the marker on the table, and Jun Qing waved his right pen, wrote a few words in the blank space on the cover, and held it in both hands to send it to Di Lin.
Chapter completed!