Yang Ke stood up and looked around, and said concisely: "My name is Yang Ke, I am an editor, thank you."

After he sat down, everyone was stunned. Jiang Ziyue said in surprise: "It's gone?"

"It's gone."

Jiang Ziyue suddenly applauded: "Well said! Everyone applauded!"

Mo Yuanxiao hesitated for a moment and then clapped his hands.

The others also applauded in groups of three or three, but they didn't understand why Jiang Ziyue, as the deputy in charge, was so good to this newcomer?

But they always have a cold face.

Yang Ke was also very surprised at this time. He said this on purpose just to try the bottom line between Jiang Ziyue and Qiao Yong, because no matter how stupid he is, it is obvious that the Healing Light treats him and treats others with obvious differences.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziyue could applaud when he said this. Who is the newcomer?

Jiang Ziyue applauded Yang Ke and shocked Mo Yuanxiao. He became more and more sure that Yang Ke's status here is extraordinary.

Next, he walked around Jiang Ziyue, started from Yang Ke's left hand, and kept going around, and everyone introduced themselves.

Except for Yang Ke who only mentioned one name and one profession, others will tell about their origins and their miserable experiences when introducing themselves.

Yang Ke was surprised to find that this second-level book club was actually newcomer.

Moreover, their family background is very miserable, and they all have deep resentment or regret in their hearts.

In contrast, Yang Ke’s own experience is simply a slim compared to these people.

From the narratives of these people, Yang Ke realized that they had more or less antisocial tendencies. Putting such a group of people together was simply full of negative energy.

When Mo Yuanxiao introduced himself, he also mentioned the reason why he joined the Book Club. It was actually very simple. The Moon Bay incident almost caused him to collapse, and it was the Book Club that gave him hope to persevere again.

After everyone introduced it, Qiao Yong looked at Yang Ke, and his sharp gaze became much gentler.

"Now everyone has known each other, so I will announce something next. I will accept Yang Ke as the leader of this group book club. If you have anything in the future, you can convey it to him."

This appointment came so suddenly that no one could accept it.

They are all newcomers, so why do you just be the team leader?

Someone raised his hand and asked, "Brother Qiao, what about **? Isn't our group responsible for **?"

"Oh, Xiao Jiang is mainly responsible for the first-level book club. This place is actually the agent. After Yang Ke becomes the team leader, she will not come again."

Yang Ke finally couldn't help it. He was about to ask why, but Jiang Ziyue reached out and patted his back and said, "Xiao Yang, you are already the team leader. Let me say a few words to everyone, everyone applaud."

"What did I say?"

"Say a few words, and tell me your feelings about being the team leader or your future arrangements. Don't stand there and applaud."

Slap sex...

The applause this time was much warmer than before.

Because they can see that the book club has absolutely nothing to do with Yang Ke.

Perhaps it was a big shot from the book club, or a young man in the organization, no matter what, since things have reached this point, they can only accompany them.

Anyway, there are three levels, four levels and higher next, and there will always be times when Yang Ke is not in charge.

Yang Ke stood up under the urging of applause. He hesitated for a moment and could only speak with a gritty voice: "Thank you book club for giving me this opportunity. I think the focus of our book club is still knowledge sharing. However, since we have advanced to level 2 through hard work, we should always have further communication. So I suggest that we should open the scope of communication, not only to book sharing, but also share our diaries or files that we accidentally discovered."

He had no idea what he was talking about.

It's just that the words come out on your own.

This feeling of being driven to the shelves is really bad. If it weren't for the purpose of advancing to the next level, he would just pat his butt and leave.

On the other hand, the other listeners listened very seriously, especially when they heard that they could share their diaries or even cases, their eyes lit up.

These people with a lot of negative energy need such a place to express their inner depression.

As a result, when Yang Ke finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause.

Yang Ke suddenly felt relieved and finally got through.

Because of Yang Ke's proposal, people continue to take the initiative to tell their diary.

These people expressed their dissatisfaction with life and their dark thoughts in their hearts with pride, and even won applause from everyone again and again.

The more Yang Ke listened, the less he understood. What’s so happy about this?

It was clearly a negative energy conference, why did everyone smile so brightly?

This time, the book club continued until eleven o'clock in the evening. Finally, everyone sang a hymn created by the Healing Light, and they left alone without any satisfaction.

Yang Ke rubbed his forehead that was about to explode. He walked out of the villa and found that Mo Yuanxiao was waiting for him at the door.

Mo Yuanxiao took the initiative to walk to Yang Ke and said, "I'll give you it."

"Thanks."

Yang Ke did not refuse, it was useless to not take a car.

Mo Yuanxiao opened the co-pilot's door, but Yang Ke opened the back door and sat in.

He was stunned for a moment, closed the door and sat in the driver's seat, and then Yang Ke said: "Longqin Bay, thank you."

Mo Yuanxiao's mouth twitched. Is Yang Ke treating him as a taxi driver?

He suppressed his anger and slowly started Bentley.

Yang Ke looked out the window and sighed: "It turns out that this is the experience of riding a luxury car, it's really great."

Mo Yuanxiao looked at Yang Ke with a relaxed look in the rearview mirror. He knew that things must be stopped tonight.

"I remember that Longines Bay is not a resettlement community? The environment there is not very good. Have you ever thought about living in another place?"

"I think, but I don't have money. After all, Mr. Mo, you know that small editors like us only have a few thousand yuan a month. By the way, Mr. Mo, I want to correct your mistake this morning. My basic salary is 2,500, not 5,000."

"Haha, right? It seems that I remembered it wrong. If you change a better community, it will only be about 1,000 yuan a month. Some time ago, you and Zhou Xuan have worked hard for the company. I actually planned to reward you. I plan to give you a bonus of 20,000 yuan. You can use this money to change to a better environment to live in."

"Twenty thousand? It's the same amount you gave to Jia Jijun."

Squeak!

Mo Yuanxiao had just accelerated his car when he heard Yang Ke's words and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Two long scratches were rubbed against the ground. Yang Ke pushed the front seat with his knee in advance, so he was not thrown by inertia to hit his head.

Mo Yuanxiao gasped heavily and looked at Yang Ke with horror.

"How did you know?"
Chapter completed!