The Strongest Terror System

Although Xia Feng has a full stomach, he has almost never had the opportunity to practice.

The result is good. When setting the plot task, the system directly dug out the YY things in his heart without mercy.

This is obviously to force him to become suave.

It is simply a sin.

After blowing the air downstairs and calming down, Xia Feng drove back home.

After coming back, he took a habitual bath first, then turned on the computer and decided to officially start his new writing career today.

After all, after studying for so many days, he has a certain understanding of the reading tastes of the public readers and national policies.

Know which type is easier to get grades, and which type must not be touched.

For example, ghosts and various **** scenes can be described in detail here, but themes like Tomb Raiders Notes and ghosts blowing lanterns that were popular in the world before him are expressly forbidden here.

So this was immediately dismissed. He wanted to organize the tomb robbery notes and ghost blowing lights, and organize the thoughts that were sent here.

But that's fine. After all, the ghost blowing lamp and the tomb robbery notes were written by others, not his own creativity. Even if he could make a fire here, he would not be psychologically satisfied.

And the supernatural texts that are on fire here are all urban horrors mixed with some ambiguous YY novels.

In terms of development, it is far inferior to the world he used to live in.

So he didn't want to think about any new books anymore, he could just post the books he wrote before, so that the updates would be faster and there would be no time for Calvin.

Anyway, as a newcomer for the first time, there must be some accumulation in the early stage, even if the results are tepid, it will be fine.

After all, he is almost an endorsement, and the update speed is very fast. The slowest and slowest one year is enough to complete two novels with more than 2 million words.

And the authors of this world are generally very slow to update, and they can guarantee that every update is fast every day.

Therefore, he has an advantage over most authors in terms of the novelty of his ideas and the speed of updating.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng seems to have seen the flock of book fans and his strong rise as a rising star.

Thinking no more, Xia Feng was eager to turn his fantasy into reality, so he opened a word and started typing on the keyboard very quickly.

It was not until he wrote 60,000 words in one breath that he stopped his sore fingers, divided the 60,000 words into 20 chapters, and passed them all together.

"It seems that if you haven't typed for a long time, typing is a little rusty."

Xia Feng stood up, his neck was aching, and his neck was twisted. There was still more than half a month before the school started, and this time was enough for him to save the manuscript.

The release of a new book requires a period of review, so Xia Feng directly turned off the computer and lay down on the bed.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the scenes with Wang Wanru tonight, and of course, He Wei and his unsightly bastards.

In my memory, He Wei had a lot of friends, and he also had a good relationship with a group of gangsters outside of school.

With Xia Hongyuan, his father, to support him, although these people didn't dare to touch him, they were not allowed to secretly make some small moves.

"It seems that I have to study to find two bodyguards for myself to escort."

Xia Feng made up his mind to go to Xia Hongyuan's company early tomorrow morning and ask him to recruit two bodyguards for him.

The market value of Xia Hongyuan's company is more than 5 billion yuan. This is because of the capital problem some time ago, which has led to a large shrinkage. Otherwise, at the peak, it will be at least 12 billion yuan.

Although the money in this world is relatively gross, it is one of several giant companies in the local area.

And as the only son of a giant boss, how can he go to school without two bodyguards to protect him, and how can he not say his identity, at least in terms of safety.

So when he was about to sleep, Xia Feng sent a text message to Xia Hongyuan, saying that he would go to his company in the morning, and he had something very important to look for.

Xia Hongyuan didn't know if he was entertaining outside, so he kept waiting for him to fall asleep without replying to the message.

The next morning, when he woke up, he saw that there were several missed calls on his phone, all from Xia Hongyuan, and he looked at the time and it was past 2 am.

After washing and putting on his clothes, Xia Feng drove directly to the Ford office building where Xia Hongyuan's company is located.

Taking the elevator to the floor where Hongyuan Culture is located, as soon as he came out, he saw two bloated faces, as if they had been hit beyond recognition. The appearance was simply terrible.

Although he is not the kind of person who judges people by appearance, but you are the front desk, to put it bluntly, you eat by looking at your face and body, and you are also the face of a company.

Recalling that he went to a heavy company before and saw the front desk with hips and big white legs, and then looked at the two aunts of his company, the tastes of the two bosses were instantly compared.

"Hello sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my dad."

When the front desk saw that Xia Feng didn't even say hello, he was about to walk into the office area, and one of the front desks stopped him immediately.

"Who is your father? Please tell me his name."

"Xia Hongyuan."

Hearing that Xia Feng moved his father out, the front desk who stopped her then retracted his hand in shock:

"It turned out to be Mr. Xia's son. Mr. Xia is in the office. I'll take you there."

"No, you tell me where the office is, and I'll just go there by myself."

"Go straight along the corridor, and turn left at the innermost corner."

Xia Feng's memory is not very familiar with this place, so he only came here once, and he still gave Xia Hongyuan something and left at the door.

Following the road pointed by the front desk, Xia Feng found Xia Hongyuan's office at an inconspicuous corner of the corner after passing through a long passage.

"Why does this office look like a dark room?"

When Xia Feng came here, he suddenly felt that Xia Hongyuan's face project was quite poor, and he didn't have any taste, not even a little vulgar and tall.

The door of the office was not closed. When Xia Feng pushed the door in, Xia Hongyuan was kneading his temples, and the tea cup on the desk was emitting bursts of heat.

"Dad, I'm not talking about you. You spend too much time socializing. If you go home at two or three o'clock in the morning every day and come to the company so early in the morning, you won't have any time to rest, and your body will be exhausted sooner or later. "

As soon as Xia Feng came in, he told Xia Hongyuan a little worriedly.

Xia Hongyuan seemed very relieved after hearing this. He felt that he, this bastard, was not only sensible recently, but also cared about his father.

"Dad has been in this period recently. After this period, the company is back on track again, and I will have time to rest and recuperate."

When Xia Hongyuan said this, he looked at Xia Feng curiously and asked uncertainly:

"You kid came to me early in the morning, definitely not to care about your father specifically, right? Tell me, what's the matter."

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to hire me some bodyguards to keep me safe."

Seeing that Xia Hongyuan saw through his careful thinking, Xia Feng directly stated his purpose.

"Hire bodyguards? Or a few bodyguards? What's wrong with your kid?"

"Is it possible to take precautions before it happens? If someone is jealous of our family, or someone who secretly wants to hurt you, it's not good to attack you, so you can only use my son to make an operation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

So I thought about it for a while, and felt it was necessary to have two bodyguards for me. In this way, I'm not usually by your side, so don't worry, right? "

"You really didn't cause trouble?" Xia Hongyuan was still somewhat skeptical about Xia Feng's words.

"Really do not have."

Xia Feng nodded with certainty.

"That's fine, leave this to me, and I'll hire people from HR in a moment."

It's not that Xia Hongyuan didn't arrange someone to protect Xia Feng before. After all, he was either in the company or socializing outside, and he really didn't have time to take care of Xia Feng, so he also thought about finding two people to follow him, so that if something happened to Xia Feng. , he can know immediately.

As a result, Xia Feng knew about this matter, and he immediately fought with him for a long time. It's just a matter of his softening.

Seeing that Xia Hongyuan agreed readily, Xia Feng said another thing:

"By the way, Dad, I still have one very important thing to say. It's about the image of our company, and even a big issue related to your personal taste."

"What's the big problem?"

Xia Hongyuan looked at Xia Feng puzzled, wondering what the **** Xia Feng had in mind.

"Receptionist, and your office, really dad, I'm not talking about you, it's too low!

Don't talk about others, look at Shen Yue's father's company, the front desk is all flamboyant, **** and gentle.

Let's look at the front desk of our company again. If you have no body, you need to have no looks, and even your voice is not gentle.

Not to mention customers, even when I came in and saw them just now, I didn't have the slightest desire to stay here any longer.

And your office, just like a small alley, doesn't look at all arrogant, it gives people a feeling of being extremely aggrieved. "