Chapter 347 - Chapter 347: Chapter 231: How Can a Web Novel Writer be this Amazing, Not Letting Anyone Survive? (5800 Words Mega Chapter) (2/2)
“What’s wrong, Youyou?”
It was then that Chu Wanning noticed Youyou didn’t seem as excited as expected, “It seems strange to you?”
Youyou cracked a smile, “I haven’t talked to Lin Chuan about it yet.”
“Huh?”
Now it was Chu Wanning’s turn to gaze in stupefied wonder, “Haven’t said it yet?”
Youyou nodded earnestly, “Right, I haven’t yet.”
“This…”
Chu Wanning touched her chin, speaking curiously, “Then this is really odd. It’s not likely that the folks at Fries Novel had a sudden prick of conscience.”
Youyou took a sip of milk, falling into thought, “Could this have been done by Lin Chuan’s readers?”
“By the readers?”
Chu Wanning muttered strangely.
“Yes.”
Youyou speculated, “His readers can sometimes be very resourceful.”
After pondering for a moment, Chu Wanning said with a cheerful smile, “They surely didn’t storm the headquarters of Fries Novel and then force them into signing the agreement, did they?”
“You can imagine even bigger, Wanning.”
Youyou laughed as well, “It might have involved a gun held to the head of Fries Novel’s boss, and then they signed the agreement.”
“That’s just too absurd!” Chu Wanning laughed heartily.
Youyou straightened her messy strands of hair and said seriously, “I’ll ask to see if Lin Chuan did this, or his readers did. There is no other possibility.”
Chu Wanning agreed, “It really is a special circle you mix in—where even if you don’t take action, if your readers do, the effect is still top-notch.”
“What special circle?” Youyou inquired.
Chu Wanning thought for a moment, “The criminal circuit.”
“The criminal circuit?”
Youyou laughed heartily, “If Lin Chuan hears about this, he’ll have a proper talk with you.”
Chu Wanning quickly waved her off, “Don’t you dare tell the Influent Author, I’m still counting on him to write a few more books.”
Youyou pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to send a message to Lin Chuan.
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Anling City, Finance Office.
Today, Lin Chuan wasn’t dressed as informally as usual but rather more formally.
He wore a gray suit; his 186 cm height coupled with his handsome face and neatly-cut short hair, made him look more like a walking clothes rack, brimming with energy and vigor.
Next to him was Shen Qianqian’s father, Shen Jianhua.
Right from early morning.
Shen Jianhua had groomed the stubble on his chin and dressed in a fitting suit, joining Lin Chuan at the city’s finance department to discuss grant issues for Anling Iron and Steel Factory with Anling City’s financial leadership.