The Daily Life of the Immortal King

It can only be said that these sect masters are worthy of being sect masters... Father Chen and the others were stunned. This group of sect bosses with hundreds of millions of revenue a year did not treat this small ten Thousands of dollars are in your eyes.

Father Chen runs the gymnasium. When the business is good, the annual revenue of millions is good enough for the whole family to live a well-off life. Although it is not as good as these sect masters, at least they have enough food and clothing. If you don’t worry, you can occasionally enjoy a few luxurious luxury tours and experience a wonderful and rich life.

However, even with the family conditions like Father Chen's, they would definitely not be able to withstand such consumption, spending hundreds of thousands of dollars... This is not just treating money like dung! Money is shit...

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On that day, the battle for the top spot on the newcomer king list of Xiuzhen Reading.com finally achieved an irreversible overtake under the repeated rewards of Wang Situ's group of local tyrants and sect book friends... The leadership of the website was shocked, and Zhuge even more The blow was severe, he was so weak that he didn't even dare to say a word.

Even if you want to frame Dad Wang for swiping tickets, there is no way, because Dad Wang’s tickets are all rewarded by book friends... The records of the free tickets are there, and the readers of the entire reading website are witnesses , This is an absolute victory and an undoubted counterattack.

Dad Chen doesn't know what's going on with Zhuge, but in the last half hour of last night's contest for votes, Liang Heng also sent people to the cultivation forum to share the book "Brave" written by Zhuge, but Uncle Cat directly Banned and deleted posts... After all, not everyone's writing is as rich as Dad Wang's.

Liang Heng was hit hard. This was the first time he hadn't argued with Father Chen since college, and he felt aggrieved and depressed.

Not to mention that Zhuge didn't get the rookie king, he himself voted more than a hundred thousand to support Zhuge this time, but he still couldn't stabilize the situation in the end.

But at the same time, there are many doubts about this matter.

For example, the wealthy daughter Youdu Thirteen Niang, that Thirteen Niang disappeared after the first reward of 100,000 yuan, and never appeared again.

If it wasn't for this time, Liang Heng was sure that the famous thirteenth lady would also join the battle. It was absolutely impossible for him to be sure from the beginning that Zhuge would win the battle of the rookie king...

Where did this thirteenth lady go?

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The editorial department of Xiuzhen Reading.com is located in the bustling commercial and entrepreneurial park in the urban area. There are many outstanding young companies in the park. Xiuzhen Reading.com is one of them. As a large-scale online portal, the scale of the website company has already included The entire building is divided into floors according to departments.

On the second floor of the editorial department, a middle-aged man came today. He has a beer belly, is wearing a military coat, and has a gold chain around his neck. The expression of the middle-aged man looked a little gloomy, as if he had just experienced a storm.

The rest area of ​​the editorial department ordered no smoking, but this person lit his own cigarette, and the disgusting smell of smoke wafted into the air, making the editors who passed by to pour self-service coffee couldn't help frowning.

This person is Zhuge, the great author of Cultivation Reading Network, whose original name is Shen Yuan.

"Mr. Zhuge, Mr. Huang said, please go in." But after a while, a very beautiful female editor came to shout, basically when the writers came to the editorial office, the editors would not call their real names, but still referred to them by pen names.

Similarly, this is the first time this female editor has seen real Zhuge, and to be honest, it is a bit different from what she imagined. Although his pen name is Zhuge, his appearance is a bit wretched and he doesn't have the demeanor of Zhuge.

What a waste of this pseudonym!

The female editor tried her best to maintain a smile, not to let her inner thoughts appear on her expression.

"What's going on with Lao Huang today? I've been waiting for a long time." Zhuge put down his crossed legs, a little impatient.

"Mr. Zhuge, please..."

"You don't need to lead the way, I will go." Zhuge frowned, and while heading towards the office, he couldn't help but glance at the female editor: "Are you new here?"

"yes……"

"You should call it, Master Zhuge. Do you know? I am the master author here!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhuge..." The female editor apologized.

She was suffocating, and she was also simmering with fire, wishing she could turn into a fire-breathing Godzilla and burn the fat man in front of her.

This female editor is actually very much looking forward to meeting Zhuge today, which is too popular!

"It's okay, I'm still very generous."

"Well, congratulations to Mr. Zhuge for winning the second place of the year..."

"You wait, I'll find your leader right away. The newcomer can't even speak!"

"..."

With that said, Zhuge walked into the office angrily, and when the door closed, the female editor breathed a sigh of relief.

A few colleagues who were pouring coffee surrounded him one after another.

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay? Don't worry, Zhuge is just like this... You are new here, President Huang won't do anything to you."

"Thank you, Biscuit, Dasuo... I'm fine."

"Zhuge won the second place. I'm in a bad mood. I must have put my pressure in my heart. Now, it's all on you."

"When Boss Huang asked him to go in, he seemed to be in a bad mood. I don't know what will happen to Zhuge." Xiaoyuan sighed.

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On the other side, the editor-in-chief's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhuge began to befriend him: "Old Huang!"

"In the company, it's called Mr. Huang." On the boss's chair, editor-in-chief Huang Tao pushed his glasses.

"Okay! Mr. Huang!"

The corner of Zhuge's mouth twitched, and the air seemed to freeze for a while.

After a while, Zhuge cleared his throat and asked, "Well, about the rookie king, can Mr. Huang do anything about it?"

"Yesterday everyone saw it. Wang Situ crushed you with rewards, sales, and votes. Now there is no way but to kill him. What's the matter, you still want to flesh him out? Find him Go home?" Huang Tao smiled.

"Actually, I had this idea before."

"Forget it, Zhuge."

Editor-in-chief Huang's face darkened: "Do you know who gave him so many big rewards yesterday?"

"Who?" Zhuge was taken aback.

"They are all the sect masters from the Cultivation Forum! If you dare to attack Wang Situ, you will be punished by these sect masters on the second day of your custody."

"Zong, the lord of the sect..." Zhuge couldn't believe it: "How is this possible!"

"You write history, and Wang Situ writes fantasy, and there are some academic things in his book. If you don't understand it, you can have fun, and if you understand it, you can treat it as a treasure." Chief Editor Huang said .

He crossed his fingers and held his chin: "In addition, our company has always had a big female rich reader named Youdu Shisanniang. You should know this person, right? Zhuge?"

Zhuge was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why the editor-in-chief suddenly mentioned this person, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his face.

Zhuge: "This is the reader who helped me compete for the list yesterday and is also my loyal fan. Of course I know..."

"Hehe, yes, of course you know, why don't you know?"

Editor-in-Chief Huang chuckled, and immediately pulled out a document from the drawer: "Look at it, Zhuge, this is a report letter written anonymously."

Zhuge was extremely angry and stood up angrily: "Who wants to report me!"

"Calm down, Zhuge."

Editor-in-Chief Huang smiled wryly, and when he looked at Zhuge again, his eyes were complicated: "Perhaps, I shouldn't call you Zhuge..."

"Boss Huang, what does this mean..."

"What do I mean?"

Huang Tao smiled coldly: "The thirteenth lady of Youdu is actually you, right?"