I deliver the courier in Tianting

Chapter 203 One Evil Dog

On the way home, I received a call from the Provincial Internet Writers Association.

"Mr. Feng? Tomorrow is the day of the Provincial Internet Writers Association's election meeting. On behalf of the Provincial Internet Writers Association, we sincerely invite you."

"Okay! Be sure to be there on time tomorrow."

After Jin Sheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone, drove back home first, and then drove to Qianshan City, the provincial capital.

Turning on the Tianting navigation system, Jin Sheng arrived at Qianshan City on time to participate in the new election meeting of the Internet Association.

During the election, he was elected as the chairman of the Provincial Internet Association through the honor of ranking first in the province with an annual income of [-] million manuscript fees.

After staying in the provincial capital for a day, I returned to Meicheng.

The day after he returned to Meicheng was the day when Meicheng established the Internet Writers Association.

Provincial Network Association sent people to sit down and give a speech.

At the site of the Meicheng Internet Writers Association election conference, Internet writers from various counties and regions in Meicheng were invited to come.

The person who presided over the establishment of the Meicheng Tennis Association was Jin Sheng, the so-called master writer who was in the sales department last time, and the one who slapped him in the face.

Jin Sheng drove to the downstairs of the building when everyone gathered to prepare for the election meeting.

In the conference hall, everyone was waiting for the arrival of the chairman of the Provincial Internet Writers Association.

Yi Jin sat on the chairman's platform, and sent a writer who co-chaired the establishment of the Internet Association with him, to go downstairs to meet Feng Qingyang, the chairman of the Provincial Internet Writers Association.

Although they are well-known writers in Meicheng City, their annual manuscript fee is several million, and they are not even qualified to participate in the provincial Internet Writers Association meeting. They don't know that the chairman of the Provincial Internet Writers Association will be Jin Sheng, whom they have looked down upon at the banquet. .

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute, the Meicheng Tennis Association's inaugural meeting is being held, where's your invitation letter?" Yun Yu said when he saw Jin Sheng who was about to go upstairs.

"Invitation letter?" Jin Sheng questioned, "Yes! Why don't I have an invitation letter?"

"You still want to get an invitation letter? Do you know what an invitation letter is? The annual manuscript fee income is more than 100 million." Yunyu said disdainfully.

"How much?" Jin Sheng asked deliberately.

"100?"

When Jin Sheng heard Yun Yu say 100 million with a serious face, he nodded repeatedly and said, "100 million a year, that's a lot!"

"Now you know a lot! Come back quickly, stay there to cool off and go somewhere to stay, don't just join in the fun." Yunyu said more and more vigorously.

Jin Sheng turned around and stepped back, saying, "God Yunyu, didn't you say that the inaugural meeting has started? Why are you still downstairs? Are you waiting for someone?"

"Who am I waiting for, does it have anything to do with you? Let's go now." Yunyu said while looking at the way she came from, and muttered to herself: "Why hasn't the chairman arrived yet? Could it be that there was a traffic jam on the road?"

At this time, Jin Sheng's cell phone rang. It was Zhang, the vice chairman of the Provincial Internet Writers Association, who was upstairs at the moment.

"Chairman, where are you, the conference is about to start."

"I went downstairs, but I ran into a dog downstairs, blocking me, so I couldn't go up."

"A dog? Chairman, you wait, I'll deal with a catty right away."

In the conference room, Zhang Teng, vice chairman of the Provincial Tennis Association, hung up the phone and said to Yijin, "Yijin, what did you do? Even if you want to keep a dog, you can't put it downstairs today."

"Keeping a dog?" Yijin was surprised, and said, "Chairman Zhang, I don't have a dog!"

"No dog? How could the chairman be blocked by a dog downstairs and couldn't come up?" Zhang Teng said angrily.

"What? The chairman was blocked downstairs by a dog?" Yi Jin was surprised, and said, "Don't worry, Chairman Zhang, I'll take people down immediately to see which vicious dog dares to block our chairman."

After the words fell, several people had already been called, each with a stick in his hand, and rushed downstairs.

When they rushed downstairs, they only saw two people, one was Jin Sheng and the other was Yun Yu.

Yunyu, who was looking at the way he came, was shocked when he saw Yijin rushing down with a wooden stick in his hand, and asked, "You, you?"

After Yi Jin and the people looked around, they didn't see the vicious dog, and said in surprise, "Yun Yu, where is that vicious dog that just blocked the Chairman from going upstairs? Where is the Chairman?"

"A vicious dog? Blocking the chairman?" Yunyu was surprised, and said, "One catty, where is the vicious dog? The chairman hasn't come yet?"

"The chairman hasn't come yet?" Yijin was surprised, saw Jin Sheng at this time, and said disdainfully: "Could it be that you are the vicious dog that Chairman Zhang is talking about? But even if you are, you can only be regarded as a useless dog at best."

"Chairman Jin!" When Yijin and Yunyu disdained to criticize Jinsheng, Zhang Teng, who had rushed upstairs, came downstairs and saw Jinsheng at a glance.

"Chairman Jin?" Yijin and Yunyu were startled, and they were even more shocked when he saw Zhang Teng shaking hands with Jin Sheng cordially and calling Jin Sheng the chairman.

"Chairman Zhang, you said he is."

Zhang Teng yelled at them: "He is, he is the chairman of the Provincial Internet Writers Association."

"What? He's the chairman of the Internet Writers Association, so he didn't mean to ask for annual royalties."

"Do you want to talk about it, do you know how much Chairman Jin's annual manuscript fee is?" Zhang Teng said.

"How many?"

Zhang Teng said, "[-] million."

"What? He, his annual manuscript fee is [-] million." Yijin and Yunyu were shocked, and were speechless for a long time.

The annual manuscript fee for a catty is less than 200 million, and Yunyu's is only more than one million.

Jin Sheng's annual manuscript fee turned out to be [-] million.

"Chairman Jin, where is that vicious dog you mentioned?" Zhang Teng asked Jin Sheng, looking at Jin Sheng's front, back, left, and right directions.

"Vicious dogs! Not one, but two already." Jin Sheng looked at Yi Jin and Yun Yu and said.

"What? Two?" Zhang Teng was surprised, and angrily said to Yijin and Yunyu: "What are you doing? On the day when the Tennis Association was established, you let the dogs go?"

Yijin and Yunyu, sweating from their foreheads in surprise, nodded repeatedly and said, "Zhang, Chairman Zhang, the vicious dog, the vicious dog has already been beaten away by us."

After finishing speaking with a face full of fear, he walked up to Jin Sheng and said as respectfully as he could: "Jin, Chairman Jin, we were so offended just now that we had blind eyes, please forgive me, Chairman."

"Ah!" Jin Sheng raised his eyebrows in shock and said, "Taishan, is there one here? Did you offend me just now? How did you offend me? Let me know."

"We, we just said that you are not eligible to get the invitation card!" Yun Yu said with her head lowered, trembling all over her body.

"What about you? How did you offend me just now?" Jin Sheng looked at Yijin.

Yijin was blushing when he was told that, and he was still thinking about how to curry favor with the chairman of the Provincial Tennis Association and earn two red envelopes, but he unexpectedly offended the chairman of the Internet Association, nodded and bowed and said: "I shouldn't have called you a vicious dog just now! You apologize. I'm sorry."

"So, you admit that you are the two vicious dogs I mentioned." Jin Sheng said.

Facing Jin Sheng, who earns an annual contribution of [-] million yuan, Yijin and Yunyu nodded repeatedly without the confidence to say no.

"Chairman Jin, hello, I'm Fu Lei, the head of the Imperial City Game Studio. You must have over ten million fans!" said a young man wearing glasses.

"I read the book reviews yesterday, and the number of active fans every day is probably more than 5000 million!" Jin Sheng said lightly.

"Ah! There are 5000 million active fans a day!" Everyone was shocked.

After Fu Lei heard Jin Sheng say that the number of active fans reached 5000 million per day, he said, "Chairman Jin, as the person in charge of the Royal City Game Studio, I formally invite you to speak for our company at a fee of 2000 million."

When Jin Sheng was about to say something, a middle-aged man scrambled to say: "Chairman Jin, I am the person in charge of Modern Studio, and I will offer 3000 million yuan. I invite you to speak for us."

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