The next morning

"Fart!How could I send someone to beat him!" Gao Shi said angrily with bruises on his forehead

It turned out that this morning, a large group of reporters gathered at the door of their company, one by two, asking what he meant by beating Ye Nuo to a serious injury

Gao Shi said aggrievedly: "Lao Tzu will be so perineal that he arranges for someone to drive and hit him?"

The other directors glanced at him, did you arrange for someone to hit him for the time being, who is the person who came up with this conspiracy, who doesn't have any points in his heart? Are you embarrassed to say that you are not yin? Your fucking yin virtue has been lost by you.

"I'm going to divest. ”

Gao Shi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why?"

"You go and see for yourself, now the more than 8 million online authors are no longer simple online public opinion, this has developed into social public opinion, I don't think you can control it, I want to withdraw when the shares do not fall to worthless, so as to ensure that I will not be implicated. The middle-aged director said ruthlessly

Gao Shi said with a hideous face: "You can't do this! Believe me, I can turn the situation around! Where is this? Do you really think that the surname Ye is very powerful? He is a game-maker, he knows a fart! Lao Tzu will definitely be able to play him to death!"

The middle-aged director sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll give you a week, and if the needle of public opinion still points to us within a week, I will withdraw my investment." ”

"One week is enough, enough ......"

Gao Shi's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice

……

"Mr. Ye's health is fine, and he can be discharged from the hospital after a period of recuperation. 》

"Ah, great, great, Mr. Ye has his own nature. ”

"I'm sorry, a certain article is really a shame!"

On the sixth floor of Qingyun Group, the little authors looked at each other, what kind of trouble is Mr. Ye doing? Didn't Mr. Ye greet them this morning?

The exclusive floor of the seventh layer of the great god, ushered in a newcomer, he also has a high achievement in the field of online literature, known for his literary style, he also signed a contract in a certain article before, he was dug up by Yanyulou last night, and by the way, he met Mr. Ye, after seeing Mr. Ye himself, in the words of Yanyulou, it is handsome and scummy, the aura is too strong, and then in the words of the sweet potato, Mr. Qingyun, terrifying.

"Welcome, Icefield. Hong Huang smiled at the new writer

"Thank you, thank you, you're all old friends of mine for a long time. Ice Yuan laughed

"You're welcome, how's the new book going?" asked Sweet Potato

Bingyuan sighed, "It's not a secret, I haven't prepared yet, I was going to finish writing the current book "Abyss Predator", but because of the new contract of a certain article, I wrote a chapter that satirized a certain article, and the book was sealed, and the new book has no inspiration for the time being, let's take a look at it in the next few days." ”

Hua Po took a long breath of relief after typing a line, and said with a wry smile: "What is expected, alas, the great gods are so difficult to be, how should those small, middle gods and ordinary authors live." ”

Hong Huang nodded, and then said with some annoyance: "When I ran for the Internet Literati National Congress, I should have participated, and the current representative is the same, so I know how to fart." ”

After setting up the things, Bingyuan also echoed: "Yes, if you had been going to run for election, it would have been a matter of handicap." ”

"Guys, what?"

Ye Nuo pushed open the door and asked with a smile

They also noticed Yeno and said hello to Yeno.

"Mr. Ye is early. ”

"Morning, Mr. Ye. ”

"Ye is always early. ”

Ye Nuo nodded and smiled: "Everyone, I came to ask everyone, do you want to do a big ticket?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and Hong Huang asked with some doubts: "Mr. Ye, I don't understand what you mean......

Ye Nuo's eyes revealed a fierce gaze, "Ya's Mouwen used Yang to pit Lao Tzu, and he didn't come to be rude, so he must be given a big gift!"

Yanyulou exchanged glances, and they both saw the excitement in each other's eyes

Yanyulou suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "What does Mr. Ye want us to do?"

"It's very simple, you post with the current rhythm, try to drag the online **** into the water, and then at this time it will be my turn to appear, I will hype up our website, dig up a large number of people, then you will be the veteran of the website, the welfare is very good, let's give them a punch!"

Yan Yulou and the others quickly nodded and agreed, which was also a kind of revenge for a certain article

"Eh, I heard that the meteor shower has also broken off, do you want to dig him up?"

Ye Nuo, who was watching and listening to all directions, walked to the side of Yanyulou in an instant, his eyes lit up, "Dig!

Now Ye Nuo's company property is less than 200w left, and they are all paid for them to pay liquidated damages, Ye Nuo can't help but be speechless, these great god writers are really more expensive than the other......

After Ye Nuo left, Yanyulou couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Ye is really a corporal Lixian......"

Hong Huang turned his head and smiled: "Shouldn't we work?

Hua Po smiled and nodded, "That's exactly what I mean." ”

……

Back in the office, Ye Nuo lay on the sofa, covered his face with a book, and said, "Ruqing, I'll rest for a while, don't let people in." ”

Ji Ruqing nodded, locked the door, and sat in Ye Nuo's chair reading a book.

In his mind, Ye Nuo was very nervous, and it was time to select the instructors!

Ye Nuo had already upgraded the system last night, and now he can't wait to draw an instructor to train and upgrade himself

In his opinion, isn't it just like being beaten?

Mo Xie smiled and said, "Master, you have your own ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Ye's smile froze on his face

In Ye Nuo's dark mind, in addition to a huge blue attribute panel, there was something similar to a lottery machine

Ye Nuo drew a ...... The fierce man, he was wearing a shirt, his muscles were comparable to Schwarzenegger, there was a scar on his left eye, and his eyes were slightly squinted, revealing a fierce and violent aura

Ye Nuo swallowed his saliva and asked, "Mo Xie, what did you just say?"

Mo Xie smiled bitterly: "I don't know how to say it, master, are you lucky or bad?" ”

Ye Nuo asked cautiously, "This Instructor Zhao is very strong?"

Mo Xie nodded vigorously, "Very strong, very strong! He was originally an instructor who could only be drawn by the fourth-level system, but it may be that the master is surprised by your bones, and he will be drawn at the third-level level." ”

"Boy, you're my classmate, aren't you?"

A hand slapped on Ye Nuo's shoulder, Ye Nuo's face turned pale, Instructor Zhao behind him twisted his neck, made a few crisp sounds, and then smiled at Ye Nuo: "Don't worry, Instructor Zhao, I am very gentle." ”

"Ahh

Ji Ruqing was taken aback, and hurriedly put down the book and walked to the sofa, she was a little puzzled, did Ye Nuo shout first just now, or fell to the ground first?

"Can you kid be quiet, fucking scare Lao Tzu!" Instructor Zhao said with a frown

On the training ground, Ye Nuo was slumped on the ground, and Instructor Zhao stood next to him, frowning and saying

The scene of the training ground is a mountain top, a peach tree is planted next to the cliff, and there is a thatched hut not far away, which is where Instructor Zhao lives

Ye Nuo looked at the sky with his eyes and muttered, "In the next life, Lao Tzu will say that he will not be a businessman for anything." ”

Instructor Zhao kicked Ye Nuo's waist again, kicked him to the other side, and rolled a few times before stopping.

"Isn't it a man, stand up!"

Ye Nuo stood up with difficulty, his face was very bad, damn it, who said that it wouldn't hurt to be beaten in a dream? Who would say that it doesn't hurt to dream in the future, Lao Tzu had to screw his head off!

"Poof. ”

Ye Nuo spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest with one hand, his eyes were a little open, and his consciousness slowly blurred, and a minute before his consciousness was completely blurred, he heard the conversation between Mo Ye and Instructor Zhao.

"Oh, the master was knocked out by you!

Instructor Zhao said with a little weakness, "Who knew that this kid's physique was so poor, and he was knocked down by me with one punch, you know, what I taught before was all anti-fighting......"

"Didn't you teach all the fourth-level people before! The master is only third-level now! What are you doing with such heavy hands......