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Chapter 299 The years when I was the leader of the factory

On stage, promise...

"Our third brother is right. As long as you are excellent enough, you will be as good as you can everywhere, and it will not affect your one-handed Ferrari! For example, our Zheng Jia, a platinum master writer, had earned more than 10,000 yuan a month when she graduated. Now the monthly royalties can exceed 300,000 yuan. The copyright of "The Prince of the Gold" was sold for 60 million! The second beautiful writer recognized in the online literature circle!!!"

This time, the introduction was directly furious to the audience.

The main audience groups of the Internet are basically college students. Most of the students in this school like to watch the Internet. As long as they like to read it, basically no one doesn’t know about the book “The Prince of the Golden Sword”.

so……

"I, Cao, is the author of "The Golden Captain"? Is he a woman?"

"I'm going crazy. I didn't expect that the great god Zheng Jia was from the same school as me. Oh my God!"

"A book sold for 60 million...it's really incredible..."

"This is a great man. The best graduates invited by the school in the past are just to open a small broken company, earn one or two million yuan a year, and they are also known as excellent entrepreneurs..."

...

Xu Nuo smiled and watched the audience explode, and then threw another bombshell at them.

"Students, I just said that she is the second most beautiful writer recognized in the online literature circle. Do you know who the first beautiful writer is?"

Everyone was confused...

"Haha, the number one beautiful writer in the online literature circle is her - Tong Yao! The pen name is scrambled eggs for leeks! The representative work "Cs God of War Returns", the copyright is sold for 10 million, and the copyright of "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" is sold for 10 million! Now the monthly income of pure manuscript fees exceeds 2 million! And what I want to tell you is that she! She is also our second largest shareholder in Taotao Shopping!!!"

This time, the tens of thousands of students in the audience were really infuriated, and countless students even stood up and shouted loudly.

"I didn't expect that Li Caicai was from our school too. Wow, it's so awesome!"

"Big Leek, I'm your nc fan!"

"Big Leek, I like reading all your books..."

"The leeks are so powerful. Taotao Shopping's assets are now over 10 billion, right? She actually has shares in Taotao Shopping? I, Cao..."

...

At this time, Zhang Quanfa on the stage looked as black as charcoal, and his face was full of surprise...

The lively school celebration had the last part of the leader's speech, but the students' emotions below were no longer stable. Countless fans learned that the two platinum masters in the online literature circle were actually their alumni, and they were all on the stage, so they could no longer help but rush to the stage to pull their idols to worship the sky.

So Principal Chen Hui had no choice but to announce the end of the celebration in a hasty manner.

These donated "VIPs" were escorted to the school's conference room by a group of security guards. Here is the final process - paying the money!

He squeezed into the same room with Zhang Quanfa again, and promised to start the war first.

"Yeah, isn't this Mr. Zhang, the king of pig feed? Why did he donate 200,000 this time? Didn't you let us see? What do you think? Just donate 200,000? This is too petty, right? Don't you say that your assets exceed 10 million?"

This barely provoked Zhang Quanfa's face was filled with liver-colored expression. He really wanted to cry at this moment. He ran excitedly to donate money to pretend, but he didn't pretend, and even asked people to keep slapping~~Yes, it was really a slap in the face. He had been slapping several big mouths before...

This is not only a slap in the face, but also a mental torture...

Now that I donated 200,000 yuan, I still have to endure the ridicule of others. This is really... I'm using money to buy a mouth and play...

Tong Yao smiled and shook her head and corrected her.

"He is not called Pig Feed King, but he is called Shangpiaowang Pig Feed Production Co., Ltd., right, Gong Changzhang?"

Zhang Quan's eyes widened.

"You...how do you know mine..."

He looked at Tong Yao blankly, Xu Nuo and Zheng Jia were also curious and threw inquiring eyes at Tong Yao.

"Hehe, he's just a bow Changzhang, don't you remember?"

Tong Yao smiled and reminded him again. Zheng Jia muttered it twice and immediately said oh.

"I remembered that the bow is long and Zhang, the feed of the king of pigs! Mr. Zhang? Mr. Zhang, who mobilized all the factory employees to vote for him during the Gods List activity... It was him? Puff! I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang also wrote online articles, it is really a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor!"

Zheng Jia seemed to find all this incredible and stared at Zhang Quanfa with wide eyes.

Xu Nuo and Tong Yao live in the same room. They usually like to listen to gossip. Naturally, they know all kinds of strange gossip news in the Treasure of the Gods List activity at that time, and their eyes widened.

"I, Cao, you, you... are the author of "How many years did I become the leader of the factory?"... Gong Changzhang?"

"What's wrong with you guys? What's going on?"

Meng Xue didn't understand a little, and Xu Nuo laughed and explained it to her, but Meng Xue couldn't help but laughed on the spot.

Zhang Quanfa is Mr. Zhang, who is famous for the Investiture of the Gods. Although it has been half a year since his book has been written by eunuchs for a long time, his memes are still circulating in the online literature circle.

Seeing him crouching aside and not daring to speak, Xu Nuo sneered and cursed.

"What's the matter? The good party was a good party that made you lose the interest of garbage. Wouldn't you have two bad money? I really think I'm superior? Who do you want to bully whom? Now I know I'm afraid? It would be great to be so low-key, it's really boring to be self-interested!"

He gave the other party a blank look, and Xu Nuo suddenly felt bored and stopped scolding.

After a while, the school leaders, finance, etc. all came and distributed a voluntary donation agreement to individuals. The agreement stipulates that a lot of this money will be used to provide relief to poor students in the school or rewards for outstanding students, and the use of this money will be published on the school’s official website every semester.

After everyone signed the letter, the payment process was followed. At this time, Zhang Quanfa became depressed again.

According to the original school arrangement, after these people donated money, as compensation, the school will arrange a "pretending speech" for each of them in their respective departments...

As a result, today I promised four more troublemakers. Those who donated 6 million yuan gave up speaking, but they still talked about it.

So in the end, those who came to pretend to be b were like eating flies. After paying the money, they all left in shame, and they were not even interested in enjoying the dinner prepared by the school.

Zhang Quanfa didn't know when he left. As for their counselor Mei Su, he regretted his intestines when watching the auction.

She never expected that she had picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, and in the end the sesame seeds were not kept and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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