In the evening, the elevator entrance.

Yiren carried a shoulder bag, folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and quietly waited for the elevator with a few colleagues, her expression was indifferent, she hadn't contacted the newcomer Wang all day, and she hadn't completed the task assigned to her by the leader, so it was strange that she was in a good mood.

Fortunately, Editor-in-Chief Hu didn't ask her about the progress of contacting the newcomer Wang again in the afternoon, which made her feel a little relieved, and she felt that Editor-in-Chief Hu was still considerate of his subordinates and was a good leader.

As soon as she turned the above thoughts in her heart, she was gently patted twice on the shoulder, Yiren frowned and turned back, but when she turned around, she saw the round face of Editor-in-Chief Hu.

Editor-in-Chief Hu looked at her vain expression, frowned and asked, "Yiren, don't tell me that you haven't contacted the author in the afternoon?"

Yiren's cheeks flushed, and he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry editor-in-chief, I will definitely find a way to contact him tomorrow, can you give me another day?"

Editor-in-chief Hu snorted inexplicably, just when the elevator came, Editor-in-chief Hu said while walking into the elevator: "Okay, then I'll give you another day, don't let me down tomorrow!"

Editor-in-Chief Hu and a group of colleagues who were waiting for the elevator just now entered the elevator, but Yiren, who had promised repeatedly, subconsciously stood still, she didn't want to follow up in the elevator, and continued to look at Editor-in-Chief Hu's face.

At this time, she was in a worse mood than before, and she no longer felt that Editor-in-Chief Hu was a leader who was considerate of his subordinates.

When she was the only one around, Yiren raised his head and closed his eyes, and let out a venting sound.

I was so depressed that I couldn't do it.

As soon as he returned to his residence in the evening, Yiren inquired about the mobile phone number of my grandson through various means.

She's afraid that guy is like a big god, and he won't go to QQ for ten days and half a month, if that's the case, she only contacts the other party through QQ, and it is estimated that she can wait for her hair to turn white.

However, her qualifications in this industry are probably shallow.

Her interpersonal network is still not strong enough, and after inquiring for half the night, she didn't find out the mobile phone number of my grandson.

"Ah......h

Late at night, Yiren fell on his bed, howled miserably, and rubbed his hair a little frantically, she already had a bad premonition, she had a premonition that she was expected to be humiliated by the editor-in-chief tomorrow, and she had seen the poisonous tongue of the editor-in-chief Hu.

As far as she knows, before her, two of the editors in charge of their group were scolded by Editor-in-Chief Hu to resign.

In other words, if the two seniors could not stand the reprimand of Editor-in-Chief Hu and resigned, she would not have had the opportunity to work in the editorial department of the grid Chinese website.

......

It was nearly noon the next day.

After finishing another chapter of the manuscript, seeing that it was almost lunch time, he sighed, logged in to QQ casually, prepared to take a look at the QQ news, and went downstairs to eat.

Then, in the midst of a pile of private messages, he finally saw a few private messages sent to him by the Yiren.

Article 1: "Hello, I am the editor in charge of Gezi Chinese Network, I want to talk to you about something, are you there?"

The second one: "Salted fish big, are you online? After you go online, please reply to me, thank you!"

Article 3: "Handsome guy, big handsome guy! Are you online? If you see my message, please reply to me, okay?"

Article 4: "Brother, did I call your brother okay? Please come back to me? Please!"

After reading these four private messages, Sun Quan smiled dumbly.

He noticed that the interval between each of the four messages was not too short.

The first was sent to him yesterday morning.

The second one was posted at around 2 p.m. yesterday.

The third one was sent to him at 5 o'clock yesterday evening.

And the fourth, and most recent, was sent to him at 9 o'clock this morning.

From the content and interval of these messages, he can feel the change in the mentality of the editor in charge of the online name "Yiren".

It seems to have been a business affair from the beginning, and it has slowly turned into a pleading flavor.

"Editor-in-charge ...... of the lattice Chinese network"

Sun Quan muttered softly, laughed, and became a little interested.

When he replied: "It's just been launched, I've kept you waiting, let's say! What are you looking for me?"

What he didn't know was how excited the beautiful editor Yiren who was far away in the capital at this time suddenly saw his reply, and hurriedly sat up straight, hurriedly preparing to reply as soon as possible, but almost knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

The sound of typing sounded quickly, and Yiren typed as fast as he could: "Brother, you are finally online, thank God, if you don't go online again, I really don't know how to explain to the leader later......"

A sentence has already been typed, she suddenly hesitated, frowned and thought about it, quickly deleted the words that had not been sent out, and re-typed out a sentence and sent it over: "Hello Salted Fish, we want to invite you to come and send a book, do you have this will?"

After a while, Sun Quan replied: "What conditions?"

Seeing him ask, Yiren perked up and quickly replied: "Hehe, what conditions do you want?"

After another moment, Sun Quan replied: "Give me all the shares of your website." ”

The smile of the Yiren in front of the computer froze.

Like a confused husky, he looked stupidly at the chat box on the computer, wondering if he had read it wrong?

Can this be considered a condition?

After a while, she came back to her senses and realized that the other party should be joking, she pursed her lips and replied: "Brother, let's not joke, okay? We are really sincere in inviting you over, really!"

After another moment, Sun Quan replied: "Don't dare to agree to my conditions, you still dare to let me make conditions? Well, I'll give you another chance! Tell me about your conditions." ”

In front of the computer, when Sun Quan sent this passage, he smiled strangely.

Because he remembered the experience of teasing a woman who recommended stocks to him out of boredom before he was reborn.

He remembered that at noon that day, he had just woken up, leaning on the bedside to play on WeChat, and suddenly a woman with a profile like a young girl applied to add him as a friend.

For the sake of the other party's beautiful profile picture, he passed the other party's friend application.

Subsequently, the girl recommended stocks to him.

And he had just woken up and was bored, and when he saw the girl recommending stocks to him, he didn't choose to ignore it as usual.

It's about teasing her with a playful mentality.

The first thing the girl asked him was if he was interested in stocks?

He said, "Yes. ”

Then the girl asked him if he was interested in buying a little, saying that they had a professional team that guaranteed to make money from his stocks, and when he made money, he would pay her a commission, and he didn't have to pay a commission in advance.

Sun replied: "It's okay to buy a little, but you have to help me advance the money first." ”

The girl may have been a little confused at the time, and replied to him with a string of question marks.

Sun was also kind and patiently explained to her, "You only recommend stocks to me, don't give me money, what can I buy?"

What kind of psychological activity the girl had at that time, Sun didn't know, and after a while, she sent another sentence over, saying: "Big brother, if you don't feel at ease, you can buy less first." ”

Sun replied: "Forget it, let's wait until I achieve my small goal!"

At that time, the famous saying of a certain richest man's "small target" had been circulated on the Internet.

But the girl didn't seem to have seen it yet, so she asked him cutely, "What's your little goal?"

Then Sun pretended to be the same as the richest man, "Wait until I make 100 million first."

What the girl's psychological activities were at that time, Sun still didn't know, but the quality of the girl was okay, and after a while, she actually replied with a smile and said: "Big brother, you are so humorous!"

......

At this time, Sun Quan replied to the editor of the grid Chinese network, named Yiren, also with the same attitude as the above experience.

Grid Chinese Network, of course, he knows that the big financier behind the establishment just established this year is the blueprint world game company that Shalun went to invest in before.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is rich and rich.

But he knows better that the grid Chinese network is a pit.

The leading brother of this website - the evil king,It's really evil.,It's said that he was the editor of the Phantom Sword Library.,And the Phantom Sword Library used to be more popular than the starting point.,03 time,The starting point launched a VIP charging system.,The Phantom Sword Library has always adhered to the free strategy.,I firmly believe that online text charging has no future.。

Not long ago, it should be that I haven't seen the bridge.

What the Phantom Sword Library saw was that the popular authors in its own station had left one after another, and went to the starting point to make money, and at this time, the Phantom Sword Library still stubbornly adhered to the free strategy, until the readers also disappeared in large numbers, and the Phantom Sword Library began to follow the VIP fee system in hindsight.

But it was too late, too late.

Although the current Phantom Sword Library has not completely collapsed, it is not far from closure.

And now the leading brother of this lattice Chinese network, the evil king, came from the Phantom Sword Library, and even copied the free strategy of the Phantom Sword Library.

In other words, in the original time and space, Sun Quan witnessed how this guy played a good hand of cards to a pulp.

In the beginning, when the grid Chinese network was first established, the author circle was jubilant.

Because behind the lattice Chinese network stands Blueprint World Game Company, we all know that it is a big money owner, and many people look forward to the rapid rise of the lattice Chinese network and compete with the starting point.

As soon as the grid Chinese network opened, many authors would rather not earn a penny in a short period of time, just to go to the grid Chinese network to gamble on a future.

At that time, the grid Chinese website announced that the whole site was free, and at that time most authors naively thought that the free of this website was temporary and short-term.

At most one year, the payment system will definitely be implemented, and everyone will go over early to occupy a pit, and make their own fame first, and there will definitely be a time to make money.

And then what?

Year after year......

Grid Chinese still adheres to the free strategy, no matter how many authors call for the website to charge, people just want to stick to the free to the end.

I don't know how many authors died in the pit.

Only those gods who passed by buying out their works made no less money.

Over time, this website, which was once pinned on by many authors, has become a well-known god nursing home in the circle.

With such a website, how could someone Sun go over?

Do you go to retire at a young age?