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Harvey’s study greeted a special visitor, a guest from Norton. The most important thing is that Harvey didn’t know him, he just heard his name from Count Henrietta.

Vaughan Hall, the honorary president of the Literary Association, is a major figure in the public opinion of Norton's literary world.

When Harvey heard that someone had come to visit him from Norton, the first thing he thought of was Count Henrietta, and Harvey had only interacted with him. Therefore, the special guest in front of him really surprised Harvey, remembering that he should have nothing to do with him, except for the media slander that Harvey thought was not painful.

"It's an honor to meet with you, distinguished Mr. Harvey Adrian, I am Vonn Hall, the honorary president of the Norton Literary Society." Vonn Hall took off his hat and gave salutes, his eyebrows were very pale. I can't say that my face is full of flesh and blood, but my face is definitely not much better, and I can't help but give a sullen impression.

Harvey stood up from the chair and shook hands with him and smiled: "Please sit down. I never thought my small and dark study room could welcome such a distinguished guest. If I knew you were coming, I would definitely arrange a reception dinner for you. "

"It doesn't have to be this way. I visited you this time just for something inconsequential. Besides, it is a great honor for me, a person with a false job, to be interviewed by you." Fuen replied politely, his tone was too flat, it didn't sound much. Sincerely.

Xie Han asked warmly. Harvey, who was still thinking about revising the details of the "Dark Age" novel, asked straightforwardly: "Oh~ I don't know where I can help you."

Sitting down, Vaughn Hall did not forget to hold the crutch, stared at Harvey and squeezed out a smile and said: "Mr. Adrian, you should know that the Literary Association is about to usher in the election of the new president. Coming from the world is of great significance. The mainstream literature has ushered in the impact of the times. There is an urgent need for someone to lead the current literature to find a new development direction."

His smile is really not so good, like a lone wolf hiding in the jungle, cold and merciless.

"Of course, I have heard from Count Henrietta." Harvey mentioned the name of Count Henrietta specifically while observing his look.

Vaughn Hall wasn't surprised when he heard Harvey say the name, but the haze on his face was heavier. He coughed and said, "I'm here for this."

Harvey asked in a deep voice, "Do you want me to support your election as president?"

Vaughan Hall shook his head: "No, Mr. Adrian, neither you nor I are stupid, at least not as stupid as Count Henrietta. I am very sorry for my offenses in the past. I know you are very interested in magic. Interest, in order to express my apologies, I specially purchased a large amount of materials from Norton’s Magic Store and gave it to you. Of course, I am not stupid enough to be extravagant. This apology will allow you to support my election as the president of the Literary Association."

Magic material?

The weird look on Harvey’s face swept across. It seems that all Norton’s magic shops have been acquired by the Cromwell Chamber of Commerce. As long as Harvey wants it, a steady stream of magic materials will be delivered to El Roy by steam train. city.

"what do you mean?"

Vaughn Hall stared at Harvey, lowered his voice and said: "I hope you will not interfere in this presidential election. It has remained the same in the past. The literary world is not worth mentioning in your eyes, but I can guarantee that if I become the president of the Literary Association, I will be willing to support all your actions, at least in Norton’s literary world, no one will dare to question your authority."

Harvey was taken aback and replied blankly: "This condition sounds tempting, but I am sorry that I am not interested in disputes in the literary world. Even if someone questioned my work, it is not a bad thing in my opinion. There are a thousand Counts of Monte Cristo in the eyes of a thousand people, and my work will never be loved by everyone, will it?"

Vaughn Hall frowned, his expression increasingly ugly: "Your tolerance surprised me, but this kind of cooperation is nothing bad for you and me. Count Henrietta paid the price for his stupidity. He was in Norton. There is no more place in the literary world, and supporting such people will do you no good."

Harvey spread his hands and said in a hurry, "Mr. Hall, I think you have misunderstood."

"What do you mean by this?" Vonn Hall was more puzzled.

Harvey gave a playful chuckle: "The sentence just now is not my polite statement, it is just a literal meaning. Needless to say, I will not interfere in the disputes of the literary association, let alone publicly support Count Henrietta. , Isn’t it all you did to tie me and Count Henrietta together? At least you succeeded in creating such an illusion in the outside world."

Vaughn Hall was taken aback. Harvey’s words completely shattered his cognition. He took Harvey and Count Henrietta in one camp for granted. He couldn’t guess Harvey’s thoughts. Hasn't it been Harvey that has been helping Count Henrietta?

"Please go back. As for those gifts, I'm very sorry I can't accept them. I don't intend to stand on either side."

Vaughn Hall thought half of what he thought, and laughed disdainfully: "Mr. Adrian, you need to understand that people caught in the battlefield will always be torn apart by the cavalry on both sides in the first place, between different positions. The vacillating person will never be reused."

"You misunderstood me again."

Vaughan Hall: "······"

"In this campaign dispute, I don’t stand on either side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But in terms of position, I really lean against Count Henrietta. Moreover, I am not generous enough to slander me and offend my dignity People who feel like it doesn’t matter." Harvey looked at him with a smile, revealing a little contempt: "I mean, even without my help, Count Henrietta can easily win this presidential election."

Vaughn Hall clenched the crutch in his hand and sneered like a big joke: "Absurd! Now that guy’s reputation in Norton’s social world has plummeted. No one in the literary world stood by him. He took it. What won this election?"

He felt angry, and it was the first time he was underestimated since he climbed into this position. He was still a hairy boy.

"Then we can wait and see, please go back, Mr. Vaughan Hall." Harvey waved his hand and issued an eviction order.

Vaughn Hall stood up and took a deep look at Harvey, snorted coldly, arranged his clothes and left the library without looking back, his right hand holding a cane was pale. He wants to know the meaning of Harvey's words more than the anger of being despised, why Harvey is so optimistic about Count Henrietta. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.