C84 Weakness of the Zhu Loaba

Zhu Xingxing brought the two girls back to the home of the White Cloud Immortal Palace. He went to his study room to write Star Legend on his computer, and at the same time, thought of a way to get rid of the Zhu Loaba.

Zhu Loaba looked like a scoundrel, but that was only on the surface. In fact, he had no bottom line, and would not hesitate to pay any price!

After writing for a while, Zhu Xingxing stopped to make a call.

"Guo Nu, do you know what weakness the Zhu Loaba has?" Zhu Xingxing did not beat around the bush and directly asked.

"Zhu Changwu's weakness is actually women." Guo Nu was curious, he asked doubtfully, "He's offended you now?"

"He's not offending me, he wants to kill me now."

Zhu Xingxing drank a mouthful of tea ruthlessly: "Guo Nu, help me collect information on him, I will make sure he dies. If another assassination like today happens, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky to escape this calamity once again! "

"The best defense is offense."

Guo Nu immediately agreed. After today, he would provide some effective information to Zhu Xingxing.

Zhu Xingxing refreshed the data for《 Starry Sky Legend》. On the round-dot literary net, he had already monopolized several of the top rankings.

This was definitely not an operation that he was doing, but a realistic result.

Zhu Xingxing never thought that this book would be so popular!

His life was full of surprises, < Star Legend > was just one of them.

This book had not been signed yet, but Zhu Xingxing believed that this book was already written by him. With such good data and a strong ability to talk about topics, if he did not sign this book with Zhu Xingxing, it would be inconceivable.

From zero to today's number one station in the industry, there was no way that anyone could not have such good taste!

Zhu Xingxing's phone was calling an unfamiliar number. It was extremely persistent and continuously called for a few minutes.

"Hello, who is this?" Zhu Xingxing asked indifferently.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhu Zhu Xingxing?" The man's voice that came over the phone was not very standard in Mandarin, but it was very slow.

"Yes, you are?" Zhu Xingxing's first impression of this voice was not bad.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm the editor in chief of handwritten literature. Your《 Starry Sky Legend》 was written very well and has a very high topic nature. If you haven't signed the contract, can you give us this bookmark?"

The editor's words were filled with sincerity, "You can rest assured. As long as the price is reasonable, we can all sit down and have a good talk. We can all get a happy result."

Zhu Xingxing thought for a moment, then said: "Hello Editor-in-Chief, the rights to this book are in my hands, there is no chance for me to obtain it on the web, thus I can only bring people with me, the benefits are invisible, are you sure this is everything that your website needs?"

"I understand what you mean. Yes, we need your work to help boost our popularity, so we can give you all the sales and rewards we earned."

The editor said, "In addition, I will give you a thousand words and five hundred yuan in salary. Do you think that would do? "

Zhu Xingxing thought for a while: "You are very sincere, but I need to think about it. This book is not as simple as just one book, it is actually the weight of twelve books. I'll give you an answer in three days, will you? "

"Well then, I wish us a happy cooperation." The editor in chief hung up the phone.

Zhu Xingxing continued to write, and in less than two hours, he received three phone calls, all of which were from literary websites, hoping to sign the < Starry Sky Legend >.

On the other side of the dot, there was actually an extremely weird silence.

At around three in the afternoon, Zhu Xingxing's phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar cell phone number, and after answering the call, he found out that the editors of the Dot Literary Network had come to the Baiyun City, specifically to sign the《 Starry Sky Legend》.

Moreover, he was waiting to see him in the coffee shop outside the district. It was full of sincerity.

20 minutes later, Zhu Xingxing saw the editor of the Dot Literary Network. From the voice, Zhu Xingxing thought it was a man, but upon seeing him, he realized it was a beauty.

"Isn't it a bit unexpected that I'm a woman?"

The beauty smiled sweetly. Her voice was just that hoarse. It was very magnetic, but not feminine. However, not only was she feminine, she was also filled with a sense of allure.

"I really didn't think that your throat was born?" Zhu Xingxing felt that it should have been caused by the precelestial, but he could not guess the specific reason.

"It's not natural. I accidentally ate a poisonous plant and nearly became mute. Then, by luck, I was able to make a sound and became like this."

The beauty called over a waiter and helped Zhu Xingxing get a cup of coffee. He smiled and said, "I still feel that I'm very lucky, it's better to have a bad voice than to be unable to speak. Furthermore, my voice only sounds like a man's, it's not really that bad."

"Yeah, it's just a bit neutral. It's indeed not difficult to hear. It's a magnetic bass voice." Zhu Xingxing took the coffee and thanked him. He took a sip and asked, "May I know your surname?"

"Guan Shunuo." The beauty said, "I'm 30 years old this year. You should call me Big Sister. Sister Na will do."

"Alright, Sister Na." Zhu Xingxing had a very good first impression of Guan Shunuo. It had nothing to do with appearance, but feeling it right.

Guan Shunuo gently stirred the coffee in her cup with her spoon. Her beautiful eyes looked at him and a sweet and brilliant smile appeared on her lips, "Xinghe, I shall just call you that. The Dot Literary Network is actually my industry. From nothing to something, I encountered many difficulties and dangers, and finally, I survived. "

"Talking to you about this is because you are also a self-made person. You have experienced similar experiences as me and can understand the bitterness within."

Guan Shunuo stared at him very seriously. "Star, I have to sign this《 Starry Sky Legend》. I don't want a dime of your electronic income, and I'll give you a thousand words of reward. I just want this popularity, no other requirements. "

"In addition, I will give you all kinds of publicity. In this area, I have many channels and I will definitely not disappoint you."

Guan Shunuo took out a file. "I know you aren't short on money, you're short on things. I will do what I promised. If I can do it, I will not back down. "

Zhu Xingxing didn't look at anything, he just signed his name, and smiled as he shook Guan Shunuo's soft and weak little hand: "Sister Na, it's a pleasure to work together."

"Don't worry, our cooperation will definitely be very enjoyable." Guan Shunuo and Zhu Xingxing chatted for more than an hour before they received a phone call and left.

At that moment, Zhu Xingxing's account had an extra million as deposit.

To Zhu Xingxing, a million was a small sum of money, but its meaning was extraordinary!

When Zhu Xingxing returned home, he found that Hua Ziyi had already come and had prepared with the girls. He instantly felt like he was the emperor.

The next morning.

Zhu Xingxing crawled out from the powder heap, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then quietly left the room. He had already received the news from Guo Nu last night, Zhu Changwu actually had an illegitimate child!

Maybe there were many people in Zhu Loaba who knew of their crimes, that was why they hid this child so deeply. They were afraid of letting others know, and use this child to threaten and take revenge on him.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have done it this way!

In the morning, An Ling woke up from her dream and opened her eyes.

She lazily got off the bed, looking at the wet marks on the snow-white bed sheets with her enchanting body. Then, she sighed.

Three years ago, she was unwittingly drunk, pregnant, and was about to go to bed when someone took her in and she became the mistress of the house.

Her name was on the certificate, and she had the right to control everything except her son.

His son's name was Zhu Long Xiang, chosen by the Zhu Loaba. He was very concerned about this child and did not care about her at all. Ever since the first time he had a child, he had never touched her, not even a strand of hair.

An Ling was nineteen years old now, and was at the same age as a flower. The body that had been nurtured had even more needs and desires, but it had never received the slightest bit of comfort!

She was already tired of living like this. She hoped to leave this place and find a man who could live a life of peace and contentment. As long as he was honest and honest, she didn't care about anything else.

This was a very simple request to ask of her in the eyes of many girls, yet An Ling was unable to do it.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the only person with the key was Zhu Loaba.

An Ling immediately laid back down on the bed, and made a very alluring pose. The blanket only covered a portion of her body, revealing her round and tender ass, as well as the scenery of her being filled with endless temptation.

She hoped to make the blood of the Zhu Loaba boil and pounce on her and do some crazy things to her. Perhaps in the future, she would be able to live a normal life, like a woman, with her husband.

An Ling closed her eyes, and heard his footsteps coming to the bedside. Pah pah pah, suddenly, a few slaps landed on her butt, under the scorching pain, she felt a strange numbing sensation, she bit her lips, and anxiously hoped that he could give her a few more slaps!

As she wished, she ruthlessly sent out a few more slaps.

No, it didn't seem to be him!

"You, who are you?" An Ling hugged her blanket and looked at the young man in front of her in fear. Other than being embarrassed and annoyed, she didn't know who the other party was.

An Ling was not afraid of this young man trying to do something to her now. The strong points could all be considered as benefits for her.

She was worried about the child, the flesh that had fallen off her body.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is that you have to listen to me or else your son will be strangled to death."

Zhu Xingxing swept a glance at her towering breasts and his two snow-white long legs that he did not cover up, and sighed: "What a pity, you're so beautiful, but your life is not good, and also not long!"