Chapter 6

Tang Zhun was somewhat envious of Wang Dasha at this moment. How monstrous must his talent be? How could he feel something from a pile of mechanical and rigid text? It's too strong.

"……"

Looking at Tang Zhun's reply, Wang Dasha, no, Wang Jiuyang, first typed an ellipsis before saying, "No need, no need, Wen Da, it's just a small token of appreciation. Compared to the help you've given me, it's nothing, wait a moment, Wen Da."

After saying "wait a moment," Wang Dasha disappeared.

Tang Zhun waited for a good ten minutes but still didn't get a response. Instead, Editor Canghai popped up again, "Damn, Wen Da, Dao Shen, what are you guys up to? Again?"

It really happened again.

Another million in red appeared, once again shaking the entire Qihang.

For a second-generation heir from a wealthy family in a provincial capital, and the only son at that, with billions of wealth behind him, to suddenly recover from AIDS, which had plunged him into despair and darkness, what would giving a few hundred thousand RMB as a token of gratitude be? It's nothing, just a drop in the ocean.

And it didn't stop there.

Wang Jiuyang now regarded Tang Zhun as a deity. For such a wealthy second-generation heir, they are naturally high above ordinary people. For a deity who could casually grant him the power of fire, burning and eliminating the viruses in his body?

Young Master Wang was almost prostrating in worship.

If he could use a few hundred thousand to befriend such a deity, it would be worth it.

"Um..."

Seeing the clearly teasing tone in Editor Canghai's message, Tang Zhun also knew what was happening from the "again." After checking the book review section, he still had no words to say, only replying with an "um" before disappearing.

Indeed, his QQ number was also exploding. Not only did Young Master Wang keep sending him messages, but all the authors in the group, even those who hadn't added him as friends, were now messaging him privately, almost causing his computer to freeze.

"Really drunk, I was still worrying about living expenses when I woke up, and now it's all good."

"Even if Qihang takes half of the rewards, I can still get over a hundred thousand? I'm rich?"

"I'm dizzy, if this gets out to outsiders and they find out my identity, will they suspect I'm taking bribes? My father is a full-time member of the city's Standing Committee, I can't get him into trouble, can I?"

……

Tang Zhun was both surprised and delighted, everything was in chaos for a long time.

"Enough, no more rewards."

In a daze, he didn't even look at Young Master Wang's messages and directly replied with this sentence. He was genuinely afraid that such sudden wealth would get his father, who he remembered as quite clean, into trouble.

A vice-mayor's son writing a mediocre web novel and suddenly receiving a million in rewards was already absurd and suspicious. If it continued?

Similarly, in a townhouse in Jiangxia City, Wang Jiuyang was also stunned in his study.

"……"

"I understand, Wen Da, I won't do it again for now. I'll listen to you, but I still have to thank you. Without you, I would have been finished. That was my sincere gratitude, I didn't know how else to thank you."

"Wen Da, don't be angry, don't be angry."

……

Sending money and still worrying that the method might upset the other party, this was unprecedented, but Wang Jiuyang was genuinely willing to say all this.

HIV!

His HIV was cured in just a few minutes by the other party. How powerful must this deity be? Not to mention the life-saving favor, just being able to have a conversation with such a person was worth it.

"Really going crazy, another million reward? Two million in two days? Damn! Dao Shen, come out and let me worship you!"

"Worship the great deity, absolutely need to worship and seek the golden thigh, to沾沾the tycoon's aura!"

"Damn, this must be a joke, just like the book's title, so ridiculous..."

"Kneel and beg for the tycoon's aura."

……

When Tang Zhun chatted with Young Master Wang again, the urban author group also exploded, after all, this was too big.

Authors who have been in the circle for a long time have seen some friendship rewards before. In reality, there are beautiful women or small tycoons who try writing, and even if their writing isn't great, they can still attract applause from their real-life friends.

But in the past, the most they would get was a few hundred thousand Qihang coins, which was already a lot. This time, it was over twenty million in two days, over two hundred thousand RMB, no joke.

Not only were there many authors in the group teasing and marveling, but many also @-mentioned Wen Yizaidao, hoping to chat and joke around.

Similarly, Editor Zhang Lezhao's account was also flooded with messages from many authors in a short time.

"Cang Da? This guy is really pushing it, isn't he?"

"Two million on the top list, and it's a new book on the sales chart, too much, isn't it? Could it be that Qihang and the other party have some agreement, and the rewards can be fully refunded?"

"Cang Da, can such a lousy book really rise like this? If it does, what's the point for us who write honestly?"

……

Opening each message, Zhang Lezhao felt quite helpless as he read the authors' words.

This world is like this. Even if a truly powerful book becomes popular, starting off like this is still a joke.

Even a big urban god like the First Adorable in the Galaxy, with many old readers following the new book, the initial lack of content and various data and rewards flying up, would never reach the current madness of Wen Yizaidao.

This kind of thing has a thousand interpretations in a thousand people's eyes.

Some are purely envious and tease, while others are not so pleased. Some authors' questions are not wrong; such a ranking push? It's too discouraging for authors who work hard and write honestly.

Helplessly, Zhang Lezhao quickly replied, mainly to soothe. First, he had to clarify that the other party absolutely did not sign any agreement with Qihang to return all the rewards, which was impossible.

The other party fully followed the rules, and they couldn't unjustly restrict them from accepting rewards, right?

Explaining the facts and reasoning, Zhang Lezhao's fingers ached from typing, finally soothing a batch of people. When he stood up to stretch, the chief editor Yang Jian nearby also spoke up, "Lezhao, if it's really a second-generation heir playing around, you should advise him. Even if he doesn't lack money, he shouldn't spend it like this. After all, the reputation of this book..."

The reputation can't be talked about; it's just a very ordinary newbie novel, with no highlights, no novelty, and no excitement. Becoming famous this way is too bizarre.

If it were the big boss of the website, they wouldn't refuse this method.

But as an editor, to balance and soothe the many authors under them, they indeed need to express an attitude. There is a difference between a businessman and someone who works out of passion.

"I know, I've already talked to him, but he hasn't replied yet. Oh, he replied... this guy." Zhang Lezhao nodded hurriedly, and as he was speaking, he noticed another message pop up. It was still from Wen Yizaidao. He greeted and then read the content.

"Understood, I told Dasha not to reward anymore, he won't."

"……"

Seeing this, Zhang Lezhao helplessly covered his forehead, and in the process, he became even more certain that this guy was a second-generation heir. Wang Dasha must be his real-life friend; otherwise, how could an ordinary reader and author have such a direct relationship where the reader stops rewarding just because the author says so?