Chapter 126: The Last Straw

In the corridor outside the classroom, Zhao Yan was still texting and playing with Xiao Mengyue, and suddenly received a text message from Huo Qinqin.

Huo Qinqin: "Zhao Yan! It's your birthday tomorrow! I've got a gift for you, do you have time tomorrow night? I'd like to come over after school and give you a present, you have time tomorrow night, right? ā€

After reading the content of this text message, Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a very strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was moved.

Is tomorrow my birthday? Is tomorrow October 11?

In a daze, Zhao Yan glanced at the calendar on his mobile phone, today is indeed October 10th, and tomorrow is really his birthday......

In recent years, his parents don't remember his birthday, every time his birthday has passed for a long time, and then someone suddenly remembers, and this year is the same, he almost forgot it himself, Xiao Mengyue didn't think about it, but Huo Qinqin remembered it and prepared a birthday gift for him.

"Good! Thank you, Xiaoqinqin! :ļ¼Dā€

Zhao Yan added a smiling expression to the text message and sent it over.

As soon as the reply to Huo Qinqin was sent, Xiao Mengyue's reply came again, Zhao Yan had a moment, he wanted to tell Xiao Mengyue that tomorrow was his birthday, he wanted to get her blessing, even if there was no gift, but this thought only flashed in Zhao Yan's mind, and he drove it away, she forgot it! Besides, he hasn't given her a birthday gift until now, so he should have given it first!

In the classroom of Class 2 of the 44th Surgery and Nursing Major of Nanjing Medical College, Huo Qinqin read Zhao Yan's reply, a shy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she took the initiative to send Zhao Yan a text message like the one just now, she was a little shy, although she did not say it to Zhao Yan face-to-face.

The classrooms of Nanjing Medical College are the same as those of Hallym College, which is a lecture hall, starting from the front of the classroom, each back row of desks is one step higher than the front row, and the desks of this kind of lecture hall are fixed on the ladder, and the desks are not like the single person sitting in high school, and each desk can seat at least three people.

Wang Ting, who is also from Xicheng No. 3 Middle School, sat on Huo Qinqin's right hand, and at this time, seeing Huo Qinqin's cheeks blushing and looking down at her phone, Wang Ting became curious, and leaned over to see what Huo Qinqin was looking at?

It's a pity that Huo Qinqin, who was shy, was very alert, and as soon as Wang Ting's head came over, she put her mobile phone to her chest, looked at her like a thief and asked, "What do you want to do?" ā€

Wang Ting rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Classmate Huo Qinqin! Neighborliness! Good neighborliness! Aren't you ashamed to guard against your dear tablemate and friend like this? ā€

Although Huo Qinqin's cheeks were red, she was also amused by Wang Ting, but she didn't show a look of shame, pursed her lips and smiled and whispered, "I'm not friendly to you, am I?" Who turns on the water for you every day? Bringing you breakfast every day? Also, I often do your laundry! ā€

"Stop, stop!"

As soon as she saw Huo Qinqin mention those things, Wang Ting hurriedly raised her hand to stop her, smiled flatteringly and helped Huo Qinqin pinch her arms and hands, and said with a smile: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I?" But who did you just text so happily with? I could hear the text message just now! ā€

Huo Qinqin shook off her flattering hand, blushed and whispered, "I can't tell you this!" ā€

Wang Ting rolled her eyes again when she heard this, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Stingy! I can guess if you don't say it! It must be a boy chasing you! Right? ā€

Huo Qinqin blushed and did not admit or refute, but the smile on the corner of her mouth did not disappear.

……

On the morning of the same day, the third floor of a half-old building in the suburbs of Hangzhou -- where the office of the Sword Qi Novel Network Company was located.

The building, which looked to be at least twenty years old, was located on the side of the road, and there was a sword aura that chose the location of the company here, apparently because the rent here was cheap.

Don't look at the sword qi novel network is somewhat famous among the novel websites in the Ming Dynasty, but its office area is not large, including the boss's private office and bathroom, which is less than 200 square meters.

Jin Jianhu has been sitting in the office for half a morning, since the moment he entered the company door in the morning, his brows have been wrinkling, if people who don't know his recent situation see his expression, I am afraid that he will suspect that he has a prostate problem or hemorrhoids.

Jin Jianhu sat in the boss's chair behind his desk, and the computer screen on the desk in front of him displayed the recent flow chart of the sword qi.

From this flow chart, it can be seen at a glance that since the day the sword qi launched the contract fee system, although the flow of sword qi has increased in the short term, but then the flow of sword qi has been declining, how long has it been? The traffic to the website has dropped to half of what it used to be.

What does this mean? Jin Jianhu is very clear! This means that after the introduction of the sword qi fee, although it once attracted a lot of people to visit the website of the sword qi, but within a few days, the number of readers with the sword qi has been decreasing!

Cause?

The reason has also been analyzed by Jin Jianhu, and the editor-in-chief below told him that since Youjian Qi launched a charging system, and the most popular works of Youjian Qi need to pay to read the following chapters, many readers of those books have said in the book review area that they want to go to other websites to read books, and the works of similar quality on other websites are free.

If he continues like this, Jin Jianhu knows very well that even if he still has funds to support him, the value of having a sword qi will become smaller and smaller.

What's more, his funds have run out.

"Alas!"

Thinking of these troubles, Jin Jianhu couldn't help but sigh again, reached out and picked up the teacup in his hand and was about to take a sip, when the door of the office was suddenly knocked on, followed by the voice of editor Xiao Wang outside the door: "Mr. Jin!" Can I come in? ā€

"Enter!"

Jin Jianhu responded casually, and the teacup he had just picked up was put back on the table.

Xiao Wang is a young man in his twenties, but he is a veteran employee who joined the company at the beginning of the sword qi station, four years of working together, Jin Jianhu is still very polite to him, Xiao Wang just entered the door, Jin Jianhu squeezed out a smile and stretched out his hand to signal: "Xiao Wang!" Sit! ā€

However, Xiao Wang didn't sit down, he lowered his head slightly after entering the door, only then did he raise his head and barely show a smile, took two steps forward and put a piece of printing paper in his hand in front of Jin Jianhu, and then took a small step back, looked at his toes, and said dryly: "Mr. Jin!" Here is my resignation letter! Please approve it! ā€

"This ......"

Jin Jianhu, who was full of smiles, was about to pick up the printing paper on the table to see what it was, and was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then he restrained the smile on his face, closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned back on the boss's chair, feeling very uncomfortable.

Recently, several editors and employees in other positions have resigned, and now even Xiao Wang, who joined the company at the beginning of the station, is resigning......

(Thanks to the Gangster Book House for a reward of 100 starting coins.) )