Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

coffee shop.

A lot of time has passed and all my friends have left.

The tables were cleared and the booths were empty.

Ye Kong was the only one left in the entire coffee shop.

She watched the aunt clean up the table, say goodbye and leave with a pile of garbage.

Not knowing what she was thinking, she suddenly stood up, brought a ladder from the warehouse, climbed up the ladder with a stack of sticky notes, and stuck them on the surveillance cameras one by one.

The lights in the room were on, shining on her slowly but methodically moving figure, like a silent movie playing.

After making sure that there were no more mistakes except for the one outside the door, Ye Kong breathed a sigh of relief, put away the ladder, turned off the lights, and climbed upstairs.

As a result, all of Qu Wu’s “eyes” placed in the coffee shop, including the first and second floors, were useless.

As for how Qu Wu felt when he woke up several days later and couldn't help but turn on the surveillance camera to take a quick look, but only saw a lot of yellow sticky notes - that's a story for later.

·

The topic of the undead demon was hot for two days before it died down, but it came back again with the release of a new issue, and it reached a new level with the update of "Stars".

The comic fans who were cursing the immortal demon last week became suspected cult members this week, shouting "God is above! I will follow the immortal demon forever!"

Those blurry hidden shots were spread everywhere and became definite images of the undead demon. The same graffiti black cotton jacket that was quickly launched on a certain sales app was quickly sold out, and "undead demons in black" of different heights, weights and bodies could be seen everywhere on the streets.

So, in addition to the cartoonist Immortal Demon, the title of "King of Sales" was soon added to her online portrait, and she was listed together with those celebrities with huge traffic - but the fans were very dissatisfied with this. They felt that being put together with those celebrities was simply an insult to them, so they worked harder to buy the same products, and many related pirated products were pushed to the top of the software's hot searches.

——Like wave after wave of craze.

As the three words "Immortal Demon" continue to emerge, in addition to the focus of people's attention, traffic is also being monetized again and again.

Therefore, soon, the issue of the copyright of "Stellaris" was once again officially put on the conference table by many people.

·

The conference room, which had been filled with endless debate, fell silent.

Several people looked at the silent man wearing a mask sitting in the first seat.

"Boss, what do you think?"

"What should I think?"

He raised his head, his eyes calm and without any fluctuations: "Whether she did it intentionally or not, can't we afford it?"

"They have the ability to prove their worth, to raise their worth - should we just say 'you are cheating and trying to get money so we don't want to play anymore, you can sell whoever you want'?"

"We definitely can't let her sell whoever she wants. We are so close to each other and it would be a shame if we missed the opportunity. Can we find a way to stop her from repeatedly raising the price? For example, we can discuss it in advance..."

"After finishing the painting and presenting it to Yun Que, and winning the title of Fairy Tale King and the highest sales record, the publishing house still wants to buy the copyright of "Flower of the Galaxy" with the initial payment of 50,000 yuan - do you think it's reasonable? Do you think this publishing house will not be slapped in the face by the immortal demon and kicked out?"

“……”Everyone was speechless.

The man leaned back in his chair, raised his head slightly, and said calmly: "How much she can raise her price, we will spend as much money to cooperate - it depends on our ability, there is nothing to say."

"Meeting dismissed."

·

"Eight hundred million, no more."

Wen Rong waved to the secretary with a grim face, but the secretary looked embarrassed.

"The board of directors said they could increase the budget as appropriate. After all, the recent turmoil she caused is really..."

"She did it on purpose! She must have been unhappy after reading our email, so she deliberately used this method to provoke us! What a scumbag! She is only interested in profit! She loves money like her life! She will do anything to raise her own value! She is simply a cunning and disgusting old fox! How dare such a person call herself an artist?! Pah!"

The directors have talked about this matter too many times recently, and Wen Rong has reached the point where he wants to vomit whenever he hears the name.

If it were the old him, although he felt aggrieved, he would still take other people's opinions into consideration and make concessions reluctantly. But recently he has been getting along too well with his new friends. All of them are smart and capable with high emotional intelligence. They have given him many ideas and he has learned a lot from the conversations - for example, he should never blindly listen to other people's opinions.

Especially as the helmsman of a super group, he must be extremely cautious.

As long as he thought clearly, he would never be easily influenced by others - that's what a true ruler should be like, and he had seen his father and his son do the same.

Wen Rong believed that he and they had the same blood and were certainly no worse than them.

Therefore, he decided that 800 million was 800 million and it could not be any more.

As for the worth of the immortal demon?

She can use these inferior means to create the illusion of a grand and prosperous career. Can't he use the same means to repay her?

"Oh," Wen Rong sneered, "A little girl in her twenties who is fearless just because she has a little fame. She really needs to be taught a lesson..."

It just so happened that one of his new friends specialized in media marketing.

No matter how powerful the Undead Demon is, can he still defeat the professionals who have devoted themselves to this field? Especially with the financial support of his Wen Group behind him... It's just a pity that for the copyright of "Stellaris", the creator cannot be completely destroyed.

But it doesn’t matter. Once he gets the copyright, he will have plenty of opportunities.

A sneer flashed in Wen Rong's eyes, and he picked up the phone and started making a call.

·

Someone is watching me.

When this thought came to his mind for the third time, Ye Kong finally stopped and turned to look up.

She was walking by the school lake at the moment, and not far away, two swans were floating on the cold lake, neck to neck.

There were few people around, but even so, she couldn't find anyone suspicious, so she could only frown and look away.

On the high side of the road, in an inconspicuous black car, an old figure with gray hair that could not be hidden even under a hat could not help but reveal a smile.

"She...she's still so alert."

A long sigh came from the old vocal cords, seemingly carrying with it the torrent of time, sounding a bit bleak and as if things had changed.

"I thought I would never see her again in my life."

Beside him, Wen Can's eyes were still fixed on the distant figure: "Are you willing to give me the things now?"

The old man turned his head and looked at him, as if he was carefully observing and examining his eyes. It was not until Wen Can frowned slightly and looked at her that she nodded: "Let's change places."

"Go to a place where she can't see you and she can't see you either."