Mao Lin, with a dark face, returned to the trading company. The entire high-level team was waiting for him, and when they learned that Mao Lin returned empty-handed, the pressure from the crowd surged.
"President, didn't you vow to bring back that author before?"
"Yeah, last month Bao Feng Trading Company took more than us. If this continues this month, not to mention the benefits that the book brings to Bao Feng Trading Company, just the influence and reputation alone will surpass our Pingjiang Trading Company."
"If Bao Feng Trading Company takes the lead in the rating this time, President Mao, you will be the sinner of our Pingjiang Trading Company."
One after another, unsparing voices resounded. Mao Lin, however, had to face this pressure. As the president, he couldn't ignore it. He could only force a smile and say, "It's just a failure, no big deal. I have my ways."
After the meeting, Mao Lin returned home, sitting at the head of the table with a frown.
Finally, he shouted, "Someone, bring my daughter to me."
In no time, Mao Yun'er, with a graceful figure, wearing a red long dress and barefoot, walked in. She softly asked, "I wonder what Father wants from me?"
"Cough, Yun'er."
Seeing Mao Yun'er's arrival, Mao Lin put away the gloom on his face and said with a smile, "I have good news for you. By the way, let me tell you that the author of 'Dream of the Red Chamber' has been found, and also, the author of 'Journey to the West' is the same person."
"Really?"
Mao Yun'er's face lit up with surprise.
"Yes."
Mao Lin nodded, then asked, "Yun'er, let me ask you, do you like this person?"
At Mao Yun'er's mention, her pretty face blushed, and she lowered her head, saying, "Father, although I have never seen him, his literary talent is outstanding, and he has a masterpiece. I think he must be a kind, elegant, and gentle gentleman."
Seeing Mao Yun'er praising Yi Feng so much, Mao Lin's face became somewhat gloomy, but he quickly concealed it and said gently, "Yun'er, if you like something, Father will support you. Literature is indeed a charming thing, so if you have pursuits, go boldly!"
"Thank you, Father."
Mao Yun'er's excited face inadvertently became flushed, thinking that she would soon be able to meet the great man she had been yearning for.
"Okay, you can go down. Later, I will have someone tell you his identity information and address. Take some time to visit him!"
"Yes, Father. Yun'er takes her leave."
"By the way."
As Mao Yun'er was leaving, Mao Lin couldn't help but shout.
"Yes?"
Mao Yun'er turned back.
"Remember to dress up beautifully, and this dress of yours is a bit too long. Generally, literati don't like this kind of dress."