After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

Wen Zong added friends quickly, and within a few minutes, the friend application was approved.

Wen Zong sent a message to the editor with a very anxious mood.

[Cong Cong]: Hello, I am the author Cong Cong!

[Editor Ah Hua]: Hello.

[Editor Ahua]: Let me tell you about the situation of our website first, and some precautions after signing the contract. If you think there is no problem, then answer whether I want to sign the contract, is that okay?

[From Cong]: OK.

Soon, Wen Zong received two paragraphs of news from the editor, A Hua, and a document in txt format called "Notes on Lujiang Novel Website".

Wen Zong read the two paragraphs carefully, and then accepted the document.The document has a total of ten pages, and the content is relatively large. Fortunately, the layout is not crowded. He summarized the general meaning in his heart while reading it.

After reading all of them, Wen Zong understood what the "notes" mentioned by the editor A Hua were.

[Cong Cong]: I've finished reading it.

[Cong Cong]: There is no particular problem.

[Editor A Hua]: Okay, besides the precautions, I have a few questions to ask here.

[Cong Cong]: You said.

[Editor Ahua]: You are not underage, are you?

[Cong Cong]: No no, I am 20 this year, don't worry.

[Editor Ahua]: Well, you have seen our website, which mainly focuses on small romances. What you write is about suspense and solving crimes, which is completely different from the main style of our website, so will you try the main style of the website in the future?Or are you focusing on solving suspenseful cases?

[From Cong]: I don't write other genres, so I should only focus on this aspect. I'm more interested in suspense.

[Edit Ahua]: ok

[Editor Ahua]: At that time, the exposure rate of the list may not be as good as that of small romances, because there are fewer readers with suspense frequency.

[Cong Cong]: It doesn't matter, I am very happy to write.

[Edit Ahua]: ok

[Editor A Hua]: The website now adopts the form of electronic signing. You go to the background to apply, and I will pass it for you.

[Editor Ahua]: Fill in the information that needs to be filled in, and you can ask me if you don't know it.

[From Cong]: Good.

Wen Zong did what the editor said, pondered for a while in the background, filled out all the signing materials, and uploaded the electronic version in the background.After the application was sent to the editor, the other party quickly agreed.

The various functions of the website development are still good. After the signing is successful, the "signed" label in the background is refreshed almost instantly.

The editor A Hua sent another URL to Wen Zong, reminding him to check the list rules of the corresponding channel.

Wen Zong didn't look at it in a hurry, but hastily took a screenshot of the "signed" interface and sent it to the "richest man".

[Cong Cong]: I signed the contract successfully!

Tan Jingyao didn't see Wen Zong's news until he entered the parking lot. While sitting in the driver's seat, he replied Wen Zong's message.

[yao]: Congratulations.

[Cong Cong]: Thanks to you!If it weren't for you, I might not have exposed it until the end of the writing.

In fact, at the beginning, signing a contract or not was not important to Wen Zong. He didn't write novels to sign a contract or make a fortune, but to fulfill his dream before he passed away.It's just that now with the support of more and more readers, especially the support of the "richest man", he realized that when he made a little progress, it was the best reward for them.

So the successful signing of the contract not only made Wen Zong more sure of himself, but also a kind of reward for the readers who like "Extravagant".

[Yao]: I simply support the texts I like, so I don't need to be too burdened.

[yao]: Just be yourself.

[yao]: [come on]

[From Cong]: [Little yellow chicken who works hard]

Seeing the cute emoji sent by the other party, Tan Jingyao pursed his lips and smiled for a moment, then drove away from the parking garage.

Because of signing the contract, Wen Zong became more motivated to write novels. Except for the necessary exercise every day, he almost never left the computer.

Wen Zong looked at the manuscripts filled with manuscripts. He had already written the fourth independent case, which was also the second plot climax involved in the main line of the article. More to reward readers.

However, when everything was going smoothly, an uninvited guest also broke into Wen Zong's home.

On the day of April NO.17, Wen Zong went to the library again because of the over-professional knowledge involved in the fourth case, and he didn't get home until [-] o'clock in the evening.

Every night in Changping Street, the street lights are brightly lit.

Wen Zong parked the shared bicycle, and when he was walking towards the door with his books in his arms, he saw Aunt Yao standing outside with obvious anxiety on his face.

"Hey, Young Master Wen Zong, you're back." As soon as she saw Wen Zong, she hurried up to meet him.

"Aunt Yao, why are you standing outside?" Wen Zong glanced into the room and found that the entrance door was also open.

"Master Wen Zong, the bad girl that Master Wen always talked about is here!" Aunt Yao said, "I also brought along the housekeeper from the Wen family who helped you move last time."

Wen Zong's expression froze, the only bad woman Wen Huahui could talk about was Li Donghui.

Wen Huahui told Wen Zong before that even Wen Junchen didn't know the address of Yuanshen's mother's house, and Uncle Zhang helped him move before, Li Donghui probably asked Uncle Zhang to bring her here.

As for what it was for, Wen Zong was quick thinking, and all he could think of was Wen Shan's falling in love.

He and Wen Shan were angry about this matter after the Huayao University celebration. Both of them knew that it was inevitable for Li Donghui to find out, so Wen Shan planned to wait for Li Donghui to ask her personally, and take the initiative to explain.

But Wen Zong never expected that the other party would find him here.

Wen Zong comforted Aunt Yao a bit: "Aunt Yao, it's fine, this is my home, she dare not do anything."

"I'm worried, or should I contact Master Wen?" Aunt Yao was worried about anything.

Wen Zong shook his head: "It's so late, grandpa has already rested, don't bother him with such trivial matters, I can handle it, don't worry."

Aunt Yao still grabbed Wen Zong's arm, not daring to let him in.She saw it just now. Although Li Donghui had a smile on her face when she came, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction. She looked like an old fox.

Wen Zong had no choice but to say: "How about this, if I can't handle it within 15 minutes, how about you call my grandpa again?"

Aunt Yao hesitated again and again, and finally nodded in agreement.

Wen Zong walked into the room with the book in his arms, he slowly changed his shoes in the hallway, and when he walked to the living room, he saw Li Donghui sitting there with his hands folded.

"Aunt Li, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?" Wen Zong looked politely, "No, I was busy borrowing books, so I didn't have time to greet you immediately."

Li Donghui had confronted Wen Zong several times in Wen's house before, but she was always at a disadvantage, so she would never believe Wen Zong's politeness.

"I'm really not used to being so polite to me today." Li Donghui smiled, "I have something to ask you."

"Whatever you are talking about, you can ask whatever you want." Wen Zong curled the corner of his lower lip, with a casual attitude, and put the book in his hand on the sofa and coffee table.

"What did you instruct my daughter to do?" Li Donghui didn't hide any hatred in her eyes when Wen Zong turned her back.

Uncle Zhang watched in horror, thinking about what to do with his old body if something happened.

"Aunt Li, the question you asked is so strange, your daughter is a mature and sensible person, what can I order?" Wen Zong turned around.

Li Donghui's face turns green and pale when asked by Wen Zong. Recently, there are rumors everywhere in the upper class circle.Some said that Wen Shan beat someone up, some said that Wen Shan was in a relationship, and even more that Wen Shan had a relationship with a poor boy.

When Li Donghui was playing mahjong with those wealthy wives before, she heard about Wen Shan's relationship.At that time she asked Wen Zong, but Wen Zong refused to admit that he knew.

Now that the rumor spread again, and it spread more and more clearly, which made her even more suspicious that it might be true.

Fortunately, she kept an eye on it at the beginning, and let people investigate and know the whole story.

Her good daughter not only fell in love, but also found a poor boy who didn't have much money and lived on scholarships.Even as early as when the Tan family held a dinner party, when she wanted to match Wen Shan and Tan Jingyao, Wen Shan slipped away ahead of time behind their backs!

In the afternoon, she immediately called Wen Shan angrily, but the other party didn't answer at first, even though Wen Shan replied later that she was on a spring outing and there was no signal on her mobile phone, she still decided to blame Wen Zong for falling in love.

Huang Xingqian went to the same school as Wen Zong in high school, and was in the same specialty class. Wen Zong must be the culprit!

"If it wasn't for you, would she have known that poor boy Huang Xingqian?"

"Li Donghui, you must speak with evidence." Wen Zong's face turned cold almost instantly.

He usually looks gentle and jade-like, and is easy to talk to. When he is really angry, his natural cold white skin makes him look too scary.

Li Donghui's back was numb from his unabashed gaze, and she instantly thought that everything she had done would be exposed, and cold sweat was faintly breaking out on her forehead.

But no matter what, what she wants today is a satisfactory result, so she screamed again: "Then if you deny it, you have to talk about the evidence. Don't have the guts to admit what you have done!"

Wen Zong was about to be amused by her unreasonable teasing, so he snorted coldly: "Li Donghui, if you're seriously thinking about Shanshan, I can barely cooperate, but if you're here to find fault, I don't welcome you here .”

"You still don't admit it? When I asked you if Shanshan was in a relationship, you told me that you didn't know. She was not there on the day of the banquet because she ran to meet that poor boy. It was you, me and your father." I lied!" Li Donghui was hysterical.

Wen Zong realized what was wrong in her words: "Li Donghui, you know everything but pretend to be innocent, you dare to be the second, absolutely no one dares to be the first."

"And have you considered your daughter's feelings throughout?"

Li Donghui's aggressive attitude today completely touched the red line in Wen Zong's heart. As an outsider, without any description in the original text, he can also be sure that the original body and Huang Xingqian did not know each other at first, otherwise Wen Shan would not have made such an unnecessary move. Introduce Huang Xingqian.

Moreover, Li Donghui traced back to the dinner party, coupled with the uninterrupted rumors all the time, he was almost sure that this person had planted eyeliner around them.

"Just because I moved out of Wen's house doesn't mean you can make unreasonable troubles on me." Wen Zong stepped forward with a gloomy expression, "Don't forget, to me, you will always be an outsider."

"My grandfather left you a leeway back then, but I wouldn't be so kind."

"I don't want to say it a second time, get out!"

Wen Zong shook the phone that had already recorded the audio: "Otherwise, I don't mind that tomorrow the headlines of the major newspapers will be reports about you coming to my house to play wild."