The big brother took out the nine-toothed rake [Transmigration Book]

And sure enough, after not being here for so long, "President Shinto and His Three Thousand Harems" has grown smoothly from the original dozens of chapters to the current hundreds of chapters.

"..." Bai Ling casually clicked on the recently updated chapter with great anticipation and glanced at it, and then quickly backed out before his eyes were completely blinded.

Still the same formula, still familiar taste...

Change the fart, there is still no lower limit so that people can't bear to look directly at it!

Bai Ling angrily slid to the bottom of this article, intending to comment angrily and ask—"What's the matter with this kind of 18X stallion yellow book full of obscenity and no logic or three views at all?" Are all the website editors blind if they are listed on the most conspicuous recommendation position on the homepage?!"

However, as soon as he scrolled down, he saw that someone had already asked this question that had been puzzling for a long time before him, and this post was directly promoted to the top position of the homepage...

"How did this kind of novel get into the advertising space? Is it because the editor's aesthetic level has fallen to this point, or is there really no other better article to promote? [Soul out of body face]"

The first answer below is: "I read on the author's Weibo, it seems that because the god president and his father accidentally inherited his family's billions of dollars a few days ago, he simply spent a lot of money to buy I bought a yearly advertising recommendation from the website to promote my own articles..."

Followed by a series of "Fuck!", "Is there any reason!", "Evil capitalism!!" and other shocking faces with broken views!

"..." Bai Ling's three views are also broken, which means that at least for this year, what he clicks into the bookstore every day will be this bloody novel that makes him feel so heartbroken!

As a conscientious novel lover, Bai Ling felt that he couldn't give in just like that, so he simply sent a denunciation letter to the website's reporting center, accusing the other party of how they could give in to the money offensive of that god boss and his father. Are you worthy of the readers under your website? !

Moreover, although this method can obtain temporary small profits, it will lead to the loss of a large number of readers with normal aesthetics, and it will even be detrimental to the future development of your website. I hope the other party can sincerely repent!

"..." Bai Ling finally heaved a sigh of relief when this eloquent, sincere, and touching message was sent, and it was shown that the other party had successfully received it. Then, he continued to watch " Readers under "President Shinto and His Three Thousand Harem" leave a message while waiting for their feedback.

And after waiting for almost two hours—the building under the Shenzong’s article, which was swiping the screen and scolding the street, just happened to successfully break through the thousandth floor at this time, he finally waited for the news from the website...

However, just after taking a look, a mouthful of milk tea from Bai Ling's mouth was sprayed out!

Because in the reply box of the message it was clearly written: "It's you again, but it's a pity that you will probably be disappointed again!"

"I've already bought all of this website, and I can go to any recommendation position I want in the future. Anyway, I have plenty of money!"

"Even if there is no one on this website, I can still buy another one to play, it's useless if you refuse!"

"..." Bai Ling paused, wiped off the splashed water on his face, and then tentatively typed on the keyboard, "Are you God's father...?"

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he still felt a little unbelievable.

"Yeah~" Although he couldn't see the expression of the person opposite, Bai Ling could guess that the other person must be looking at the screen in front of him with a serious expression, "So 'Student Xiaobai', you don't have to Struggling to the death, it's useless!"

Classmate Xiaobai is the screen name he uses on the bookstore website.

"..." Bai Ling took a deep breath, feeling that he really had nothing to say to this person.

However, there was still nowhere to vent his anger, so he simply ran to the bottom of the article "President Shinto and His Three Thousand Harem", planning to give negative points under each chapter!

Unexpectedly, he had just typed less than three chapters, and his account was directly banned by the administrator of this article.

And with him are other readers who gave negative scores under this article, and all the negative comments of the other party were deleted by someone, even the one that asked why this article was able to be recommended on the homepage All the posts disappeared completely, leaving no trace!

"..." Bai Ling was about to be blown out of anger, and simply went to Weibo and Post Bar to denounce the "evil deeds" of the god boss and his father. All the condemning posts related to "Three Thousand Harems" were also deleted.

Bai Ling cursed the evil capitalism in his heart, but stared at the screen in front of him angrily for a long time, and he really didn't have any good ways to punish the other party...

Until all the comments with negative scores on the screen disappeared, only those who were still singing praises under "President Shinto and His Three Thousand Harems", those comments that were obviously made by the navy brought by the author.

"..." Bai Ling finally took a deep breath, and decided to go outside to get some fresh air and have a supper before talking...

Otherwise, he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would really be pissed off to death by that divine boss and his father! !

Sitting in the hustle and bustle of the night market stall, Bai Ling finally calmed down a bit until he poured two cans of beer into his stomach.

However, he still couldn't swallow the breath completely.

Although he couldn't do anything to that God boss and his father, he knew that someone could...

Although he didn't intend to make this matter too big, it is still possible to teach the other party a little lesson, so that this person can no longer be so arrogant and domineering because of his own little money.

"..." Hesitatingly planning to dial his brother's number to ask him for help, unexpectedly, just as he took out his phone, Bai Ling saw a message from a certain app hanging brightly on the screen——

"System notification, hello, dear user! Your account 'Xiaobai' on XX Bookstore has been successfully canceled by the system due to inappropriate remarks made before! Including your previous favorites, comments, browsing records and account balance It will be deleted together, thank you for your continuous use, I wish you a happy life!"

And just below this system notification, there was another message sent by another person at the same time. The name of the person who left the message was very familiar to him, and it was the god boss and his father!

"Give up, you can't beat me!" At the end, there is also an expression [full of sarcasm]...

Bai Ling: "..."

Simple. Straight. Deceitful. Too much! !

Bai Ling had never experienced such a sense of uselessness in his life. He was so angry for a moment that he stood up and rushed towards home!

This time without the help of others, even if he is poor in what he has learned all his life, he must find a way to solve this little bitch by himself!

However, what he didn't expect was that he had just stood up and ran a few steps, when his feet were bumped violently by something!

Immediately afterwards, a shrill sound of brakes suddenly came from Bai Ling's ear, accompanied by panicked shouts from passers-by...

"No way……"

Just as Bai Ling was thinking this way, he suddenly felt something very cold and heavy pressing on his back!

Following a burst of intense pain like arrow clusters, Bai Ling's eyes slowly closed, and then he completely lost consciousness...

Bai Ling slept extremely uncomfortable this time, as if he was being pushed hard on his back by a steamroller, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

... No, it seems that he was really kicked out by the steamroller, and it was just when he was going to go back after eating supper and fight with that shameless god boss and his father for [-] rounds! !

"..." Thinking of this, Bai Ling suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a dazzling white.

After his head finally stopped spinning, he realized that he was lying on a large carved bed with a snow-white bed curtain...

"..." Bai Ling was a little puzzled, thinking he was dreaming—including that he accidentally fell in the middle of the road before, and just happened to be hit by a road roller coming from behind in front of everyone on the street. In front of pedestrians, the thing that turned him into a meatloaf.

...Because the previous dream was so real and miserable that Bai Ling didn't want to think about it at all, so he simply calmed down and began to seriously look at the room in front of him.

And soon, he discovered that something seemed wrong...