[Nima is so uncomfortable going to the hospital!!!!!!!]

Time goes back to three hours before Fujiwara Meihong woke up, the chairman's office of the Taishan Inn.

"That...... Boss, what you wanted, has been brought. ”

A woman in her thirties said to Tang Niu, who was sitting in the chairman's seat.

This woman standing in front of Uncle Tang Niu was the real chairman of the Taishan Inn, many years ago, Taishan had just opened, and it was her ancestors who took the lead in building the first inn here.

So far, this inn has been passed down for six or seven generations, and as the heir of the inn, she certainly wants to let her inn continue to prosper.

But I never thought that today would be the day when their inn inheritance, which had been passed down for six or seven generations, would be cut off.

In the early hours of tonight, Uncle Tang Niu suddenly rushed in front of her at a speed of ten steps per second and spoke.

"How much is your inn worth?"

At the time, she thought her plane had arrived.

Tang Niu is the richest man in the world! Shouldn't the richest man in the world want to cooperate with him in business?!

So, in a hurry, she reported the total value of her inn.

"About two and a half billion. ”

"I'll give you 500 million, and it's mine. ”

"What?"

She didn't hear clearly.

"Those billion!"

Her: "......!!"

"Two billion!"

"Deal!!"

In the end, under the money offensive, she gave up her discipline and became an employee under the management of Uncle Tang Niu.

And, in the next second she became an employee, she also took the first task given to her by Uncle Tang Niu, looking for ninety-nine red roses.

…………………………

And two hours before Fujiwara Meihong was about to wake up.

Uncle Tang Niu got ninety-nine red roses, and after dealing with a series of handover things, and preparing for courtship.

He directly picked up ninety-nine red roses, walked to the room where Fujiwara Meihong was, and started the live webcast.

On the live broadcast introduction and live broadcast interface, Uncle Tang Niu wrote the number of Fujiwara Meihong's live broadcast room.

This is why the audience in Fujiwara Meihong's live broadcast room said that Fujiwara Meihong's backstage is really hard.

Only the identity of the richest man in the world is enough to make many people wait in Fujiwara Meihong's live broadcast room for so long.

It's just that when I saw the scene where Fujiwara Meihong rejected Uncle Tang Niu, I saw Fujiwara Meihong jumping out of the window without looking back......

For a while, the audience in the live broadcast room had mixed feelings.

It's not just schadenfreude, it's joyful, or ...... Mourning......

At the beginning, they were naturally excited to see the world's richest man start a live broadcast.

I didn't expect that the richest man in the world would not be conservative and keep pace with the times.

And then when they learned that the richest man in the world was going to continue to confess, they were also excited, yesterday's helicopter courtship has caused a national sensation!

It's just that the newspapers haven't come out yet.

But then, seeing Fujiwara Meihong rejecting Uncle Tang Niu, she jumped from the window again.

They didn't know what to say for a moment.

What is this...... Ten reluctant moves?

Or do you mean to go to Huangquan together? If you come here, I'll die?

They didn't know what to look like, but it was obvious.

Fujiwara Meihong is completely popular this time, completely popular through half the sky! And it is the kind of fire that will be hung on the headlines of major news newspapers for several years!

At the same time, on the other side, the audience in Fujiwara Meihong's live broadcast room was very happy with the scene that had just happened. The barrage is directly swiping the screen!

First......

[Ten Moves to Refuse! Awesome!]

[Trance, red, red, red, fire, He Houhua......]

[This wave of courtship, I give 0 points. 】

[The richest man really has no emotional intelligence. 】

【66666666】

【99999】

[Aunt who is not polluted by money, aunt who is not old!]

【……】

Then, when they saw Fujiwara Meihong jumping out of the window, they didn't have much reaction.

After all, I have already experienced a cliff jumping baptism yesterday, except for those who come to this live broadcast room for the first time, those who have already experienced the baptism are a little resistant and used to it.

Then, shortly after Fujiwara Meihong landed smoothly on the air cushion, the phoenix fire jumped out of the window and landed on the ground.

"What's going on?"

After falling to the ground, Fujiwara Meihong looked around and spoke.

This air cushion is definitely arranged in advance, but, who arranged this air cushion?

This is what puzzles Fujiwara Meihong the most.

It's just that as soon as she shouted this sentence, Fujiwara Meihong couldn't speak anymore.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room also soared again.

[I'll go, Aunt Yuanlai is the eldest sister!]

[Black, black, big sister!]

[Earlier, it should be said that the Green Gang should be said here!]

[Sister Qinggang is big!]

【……】

The gangsters of this world are called the Green Gang.

The reason for this is because of the Demon Capital Youth Gang during the Third World War.

During the Third World War, the Demon Capital was bombarded by heavy artillery fire, and the troops to defend the Demon Capital at that time were seriously insufficient.

It was the Qing Gang and the only remaining soldiers of the Demon Capital who struggled to survive under the bombardment of artillery fire for thirty days. At the cost of the death of all the Green Gang, they persevered until the arrival of reinforcements.

Then, in order to commemorate the Green Gang, people changed the name of the Black Gang to the Green Gang.

To this day, the gang has been exterminated and banned, and people have called another kind of person who is not easy to mess with at first as a person called the Green Gang......

It's the group of people who are now pestle in front of Fujiwara Meihong.。

At this time, it was not an ordinary person standing in front of Fujiwara Meihong.

Instead, they are more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing suits, inch hair, sunglasses, and indecent suits with swollen muscles.

This is what is now known as the Green Gang, also referring to gangsters, but more often referring to people in suits who look like outlaws!

At the moment when Fujiwara Meihong saw them, they also noticed Fujiwara Meihong.

Immediately afterwards, I saw them all turn around, looked at Fujiwara Meihong, and bent down towards Fujiwara Meihong in unison.

He bowed ninety degrees and shouted.

"Welcome home, Madame, Miss!!" *n

When the words fell, the big men in suits still didn't raise their heads, and kept bowing, as if they were waiting for Fujiwara Meihong's order.

But Fujiwara sister red she ordered a ghost~

This is clearly Uncle Tang Niu's masterpiece again!

Seeing this, Fujiwara Meihong turned her head and glared angrily at Tang Niu, who was lying on the roof window looking down at this time, and then hurriedly took the hand of the phoenix fire and rushed towards the group of black-clothed men.

When she rushed to a distance of about five meters from those big men in black, Fujiwara Meihong suddenly slammed on the ground and volleyed more than three meters high, flying towards the top of those big men.

flew to the top, and when he was about to fall, Fujiwara Meihong stepped on the back of the man who bowed one by one to complete the ninety degrees, and got up again.

Leaping up and down all the way, in the end, Fujiwara Meihong still escaped from the encirclement of these big men.

And, at this time, Uncle Tang Niu and Fujiwara Meihong's live broadcast room all exploded!

[What did I see? An aunt in her fifties has such good skills!]

【Water Floating?!Light Power Water Floating?!】

[Is Tang Niu's father's lover a snitch?

【……】

It's just that no matter how popular the barrage in the live broadcast room of the two was at this time, neither of them interacted with the audience.

One is concentrating on escaping, the other is heartbroken after a failed confession, and the interaction is a ball!

……………………………………

At the same time, in a villa in the magic capital.

"Good...... It's fast, it's not like a human hand at all!"

In the living room of a villa, a female editor looked at the person in front of her and exclaimed.

Beside him, its editor-in-chief was also shocked by this, and he almost broke the glasses in his hand when he wanted to wipe them with his glasses!

His hands were shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.

"She's amazing!"

In front of them, a woman writes on a laptop in front of her.

Its speed can be called breaking through the sky.

This woman is Pachou Noreji who was sent to write by Yakumoji Temple!

And the two editors and the editor-in-chief are the editors who are responsible for signing the contract with Patchouli.

Ordinary contracts are signed by the website, and the author is notified that the book has met the contract criteria before the contract can be signed.

The procedure for signing a contract is also very simple, add the contact information of the contracted editor.

Then print out the things sent by the contracted editor, and then print some things according to the instructions of the contracted editor, and then send them to the designated place, waiting for them to be sent back to the computer for display.

This is the usual way to sign a contract.

Pache signed a contract in a somewhat peculiar way.

Patchouli didn't receive a text message notification from the background, it was these editors who went directly to her current place and said that she wanted to sign a contract with her!

Although Patchouli was very puzzled by this, she did not refuse and did not ask more.

After all, only after signing a contract can there be a better recommendation channel and a better promotion of the book.

And, in fact, not only Patchouli was puzzled, but the two editors were also a little confused.

The reason for this is because they were directly sent here by their boss to sign a contract with Pache Li.

And said that if Pache didn't sign a contract, they could clean up and get out.

In desperation, they had to hurry to the place where Patchouli lived now.

Then they saw the scene in front of them that made them feel devastated......

The scene of Patchouli using a notebook code, an hour ...... Code out 30,000 words!

30,000 words, divided by 60 minutes, that is, 500 words per minute! Converted to every second, at least 8.33 per second will be coded...... One word!

Its speed has already knocked out an afterimage on the computer keyboard!

"Alright, let's take a look. ”

As soon as the words fell, Patchouli turned the laptop in front of her to the two of them.

The two of them took the computer, calmed down, and began to read slowly.

Seeing the madness of Pache Autumn's live yard, and then thinking back to the 200,000 word update yesterday, they didn't dare to underestimate Patchouli at this time.

recalled that when he was about to sign a contract, his boss said that if he didn't sign a contract, he would get out, if it weren't for the fact that Patchouli didn't look like their boss, they even suspected that Patchouli was the boss's illegitimate daughter.

[Fighting power, three stages!]

Looking at the five big characters on the test magic stone tablet, which were shiny and even a little dazzling, the young man was expressionless, there was a touch of self-deprecation at the corner of his lips, and the clenched palms were stabbed deep into the palms because of the strength, causing the slightly sharp nails to pierce into the palms, bringing bursts of pain...

"Xiao Yan, Fighting Strength, Three Stages!Level: Low!" Next to the test magic stone tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet, and announced it in an indifferent tone...

As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, it was no surprise that there was a commotion of ridicule in the crowded square.

"Three paragraphs, hehe, as I expected, this "genius" is standing still again this year!"

…………】

"What's the matter, there is such a thing as fighting power again? This shouldn't be the book of the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties, right?"

Glancing at the contents of Patchouli's computer, the editor-in-chief asked.

"No, the book is already finished. Here's another one.

I thought, since you're here to sign a contract, then...... Instead of signing up for just one book, why don't you sign up for all the books I've written now?"

"All?"

The editor-in-chief was shocked.

"yes, you don't think I've only written one or two books, do you?"

Patchouli asked rhetorically.

"I expect to release new books every day, two hundred thousand a day. However, it is only 200,000 words on the first day, and 10,000 words are updated every day after that. ”

"Forgive me for talking too much, you...... Can you really do that? Or can you really keep up this good shape?"

Editor-in-chief.

"Status?"

"Yes, state. Every author has a state when coding words...... Some authors, in the middle of the night, have a good codeword atmosphere and a steady stream of inspiration.

And you? Now that you've started to code, that's definitely going to happen.

Although the speed at which you just continued to codeword is obvious to all, ...... Will this codeword state really follow you forever?"

Patchouli smiled and said.

"Please wait. ”

With that, she got up and left the living room and walked towards her bedroom.

After about two or three minutes, Pache came out with a stack of papers.

That, like scratch paper, is also like a blank piece of paper.

The stack of scratch paper, more than fifty centimeters high, was divided into eight or nine parts.

"Can you please take a look?"

As she spoke, Patchouli put the stack of paper she was holding in her hand in front of them and said.

"What is this?"

The editor-in-chief asked.

"It's a book I've written in my spare time, it's all finished, and I can assure you that it's all good. ”

"Really?"

The editor-in-chief and editor took the scratch paper and said.

In my heart, a look of impatience flashed.

They can also be regarded as veteran editors, for the so-called confident work of many authors...... They can be regarded as experienced and knowledgeable.

The vast majority of authors say the next confident book...... Nine times out of ten, it's all pitfalls.

It's almost an unspoken rule in the editorial world.