Chapter 961: Counterattack for Absolute Victory

It can only be said that these sect masters are worthy of being sect masters... Father Chen and others were dumbfounded. These sect bosses with hundreds of millions in revenue a year are completely incompatible with this small group of ten. Thousands of dollars are in his eyes.

Father Chen runs a gymnasium. When business is good, the revenue of more than one million a year is pretty good, which is enough for the family to live a well-off life. Although he is not as good as these sect masters, at least he has enough food and clothing. You can also enjoy a few luxurious luxury trips occasionally and experience a wonderful and rich life.

However, even with the family conditions of Father Chen, he definitely cannot withstand such consumption, hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands... This is more than just treating money like dirt! Money is just dirt...

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On that day, the battle for the top spot among newcomers on the Xiuzhen Reading Network finally achieved an irreversible overtake thanks to the continuous rewards from Wang Situ’s group of wealthy sect book friends... The leadership of the website was alarmed, and Zhuge even more so. The blow was so severe that he wilted and didn't even dare to say a word.

Even if you want to frame Father Wang for cheating, there is nothing you can do, because Father Wang’s tickets were all rewarded by book friends... The records of the gift tickets are all there, and all the readers on the reading website are witnesses. , this is an absolutely victorious and unquestionable counterattack.

Father Chen didn’t know what the situation was like on Zhuge’s side, but in the last half hour of the fight for votes last night, Liang Heng also sent people to the Cultivation Forum to share the book “Shameless” written by Zhuge. As a result, Uncle Cat directly Banned and deleted the post... After all, not everyone writes as meaningfully as Father Wang.

Liang Heng was hit hard. This was the first time since college that he had not competed with Father Chen, and he felt aggrieved and depressed.

Not only did Zhuge not get the Rookie King, he himself also voted hundreds of thousands in monthly votes to support Zhuge, but in the end he still failed to stabilize the situation.

But at the same time, there are also many doubts about this matter.

For example, take the rich man's daughter Youdu Shisanniang. After the first reward of 100,000 yuan, the Thirteenth Niang disappeared and never appeared again.

If it hadn't been for this time, Liang Heng was sure that the famous Thirteen Niang would also join the battle. He would never have been sure from the beginning that Zhuge would win the battle of the new king...

Where has this thirteenth lady gone?

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The editorial office of Xiuzhen Reading Network is located in the bustling business and entrepreneurship park in the city. The park houses many outstanding young enterprises. Xiuzhen Reading Network is one of them. As a large-scale network portal, the scale of the website company has now reached There is an entire building, divided into floors according to departments.

In the editorial office on the second floor, a middle-aged man came today. He had a beer belly and was wearing a military coat with a gold chain hanging around his neck. The middle-aged man's expression looked a little gloomy, as if he had just experienced a storm.

Smoking was prohibited in the rest area of ​​the editorial office, but this person lit his cigarette. The unpleasant smell of smoke floated into the air, making the editors who passed by to pour self-service coffee couldn't help but frown.

This person is Zhuge, the great writer of Xiuzhen Reading Network, whose original name is Shen Yuan.

"Teacher Zhuge, Mr. Huang said, please come in." After a while, a very beautiful female editor came to call. Basically, the writers came to the editorial department. The editors would not call them by their real names, but would still refer to them by their pen names.

Likewise, this was the first time for the female editor to see Zhuge in person. To be honest, it was a bit different from what she had imagined. Although his pen name is Zhuge, he looks a bit wretched and has no Zhuge demeanor.

This pen name is really wasted!

The female editor tried hard to keep a smile and not let her inner thoughts show up on her expression.

"What happened to Lao Huang today? I've been waiting for a long time." Zhuge put down his crossed legs, a little impatient.

"Teacher Zhuge, please..."

"No need to lead the way, I will walk." Zhuge frowned, and while heading towards the office, he couldn't help but glance at the female editor: "Are you new here?"

"yes……"

"You should be called, Great Master Zhuge. Do you know? I am the great author here!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhuge..." the female editor apologized.

She was holding a breath in her heart, and she was holding a fire in her heart. She wished she could transform into a fire-breathing Godzilla and burn the fat man in front of her.

This female editor is actually looking forward to meeting Zhuge today. This is so disappointing!

"It doesn't matter, I'm still very generous."

"Well, congratulations to Teacher Zhuge for winning second place this year..."

"Just wait, I'll find your leader right now. The new guy can't even speak!"

"..."

With that said, Zhuge angrily walked into the office. As soon as the door closed, the female editor breathed a sigh of relief.

Several colleagues who were serving coffee gathered around him.

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay? Just relax, Zhuge is like this... You are new here, and Mr. Huang won't do anything to you."

"Thank you, Biscuit, Dasuo... I'm fine."

"Zhuge was in second place and was in a bad mood. He must have suppressed his anger in his heart. Now, I'm venting it all on you."

"When Mr. Huang asked him to come in, he seemed to be in a bad mood. I wonder what Zhuge will do." Xiao Yuan sighed.

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On the other side, the editor-in-chief's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhuge began to approach him: "Old Huang!"

"In the company, my name is Mr. Huang." Editor-in-chief Huang Tao pushed up his glasses on the boss's chair.

"Okay! Mr. Huang!"

The corner of Zhuge's mouth twitched, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

After a moment, Zhuge cleared his throat and asked, "Well, Mr. Huang, do you have any solution for the Newcomer King?"

"Everyone saw it yesterday. Wang Situ crushed you in rewards, sales, and votes. Now there is no other way except to get rid of him. What? Do you want to find him? Go to his home?" Huang Tao smiled.

"Actually, I had this idea before."

"Forget it, Zhuge."

Editor-in-Chief Huang's face sank: "Do you know who gave him such a large amount of rewards yesterday?"

"Who?" Zhuge was stunned.

"They are all the masters of the major sects from the cultivation forum! If you dare to attack Wang Situ, you will be attacked by these masters the next day."

"Master, master..." Zhuge couldn't believe it: "How is this possible!"

"You write history, Wang Situ writes fantasy, and his book contains some academic things. Those who don't understand can treat it as fun, and those who understand can treat it as a treasure." Editor-in-Chief Huang said.

He crossed his fingers and held his chin: "In addition, our company has always had a big female rich reader named Youdu Shisan Niang. You should know this person, right? Zhuge?"

Zhuge was stunned. He didn't know why the editor-in-chief suddenly mentioned this person, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his face.

Zhuge: "This is the reader who helped me compete for the list yesterday. He is also my loyal fan. Of course I know him..."

"Haha, yes, of course you know him. How could you not know him?"

Editor-in-Chief Huang laughed and threw out a document from the drawer: "Take a look, Zhuge. This is an anonymous report letter."

Zhuge was furious and stood up angrily: "Who wants to report me!"

"Calm down, Zhuge."

Editor-in-Chief Huang smiled bitterly, and when he looked at Zhuge again, his eyes were a little complicated: "Perhaps, I shouldn't call you Zhuge..."

"What does Mr. Huang mean..."

"What do I mean?"

Huang Tao smiled coldly: "That Youdu Shisanniang, is actually you?"