After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

When Aunt Yao came to ask Wen Zong to eat, Wen Zong was sitting in front of the computer staring at a blank word document in a daze.

"Master Congcong? It's time to eat." Aunt Yao saw that he didn't respond after calling him for a long time, so she stepped forward and patted him lightly.

Only then did Wen Zong come back to his senses: "Aunt Yao..."

"Creating? Don't forget to eat." Aunt Yao laughed.

Wen Zong said "En", and then went downstairs to eat.

On the table was the nutritious meal that Auntie Yao had been told by Chef Wen's to learn, and Auntie Yao cooked an extra bowl of braised pork because she was afraid that Wen Zong would not be full.

Wen Zong didn't have much appetite, and nutritious meals already had a satiety effect, so when he finished eating, the plate of braised pork didn't move at all.

Aunt Yao saw Wen Zong's slender arms and legs, so she wanted to give him some meat: "Why do you only eat this little? How can you be full with just this? How many more pieces of meat?"

"No need, as long as the intake of various nutrients meets the standards." Wen Zong didn't explain too much, for fear that Aunt Yao would not understand, "I'm exercising, too much fat intake will affect the effect."

Aunt Yao didn't quite understand, but she could figure out what Wen Zong meant, and pushed the braised pork aside: "Then let's not eat it."

Wen Zong smiled and helped to clean the dishes. After returning to the room to wash, he leaned on the bed and held the books he borrowed from the library.

After looking at it for half an hour, I didn't see anything, and my mind was full of photos.

He found the photos again, looked at them several times, and instinctively believed that these two children were Yuan Shen and Tan Jingyao, and just looking at the photos, they not only knew each other, but also had a very good relationship.

But the most outrageous thing is that in the past, whenever something related to the original body appeared, relevant memories of the original body would appear in his mind, but facing this photo, Wen Zong's mind went blank.

It is not in the original text, nor is it in memory. Wen Zong has no way of investigating what is the reason for this.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Zong really didn't get any benefits other than causing trouble for himself.The only fortunate thing is that the original body has no hostile relationship with the hero, so it will not prevent him from living well here.

Taking a few deep breaths, Wen Zong read the book seriously.

Although the contents of the whole book are limited, the explanations are very detailed, mainly focusing on the secret room case and the serial case to explain the relevant criminal methods and legal knowledge.

There is a clear main line in Wen Zong's novels, so the side branch is more suitable to be set as an independent case like a secret room case.

He focused on the secret room part, and finally made some records of the reverse thinking type secret room cases in the five major types, and roughly drew the secret room structure and modus operandi on paper.

Wen Zong never thought that a book could completely open his mind. He turned on the computer excitedly, and after writing down his general idea in Word, he opened the Lujiang website again, wanting to see what he had been doing during this time. It hasn't appeared all the time, will there be any changes in the comments below the novel.

To his great surprise, he wondered if there was a "Braised Pork Ribs" presented by "1011976". During this period of time, his novel had gained exposure, and it was out of the crowd of Mary Su's novels on the website. There are many readers, and the content of the comments is also varied.

Overlord fans: What kind of heroine will be arranged for the hero in the future?Or should we directly arrange a tyrant to attack?

Susu: Usually this kind of novel must have a reversal. I know that the murderer is the hero!

Xxjdha: When will it be updated?Seeing that the author's update is so unstable...

88888: I saw such a strange novel in a group of Mary Surrey, little fairy, you have successfully attracted my attention!

88888: If you hand over the manuscript, you will not be killed! [Rice]×1

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The collection has exceeded 1011976, and there are dozens of comments, but the previous "[-]" did not appear in the latest comments.

"1011976" is the first reader who left footprints under this novel, Wen Zong subconsciously regards the other party as his first reader.But he also knows that readers of iron-clad novels may suddenly lose interest and abandon the pit, or their own updates may be too unstable, and the other party doesn't want to wait anymore.

Thinking of these possibilities, Wen Zong pursed his lips, feeling slightly disappointed.

If he is more stable and of higher quality, will the other party change his mind and reappear?

Once such thoughts popped up, Wen Zong could no longer stop the thought of wanting to take action in his heart.

He quickly sorted out his thoughts, and set the direction of the next codeword, determined to update steadily from tomorrow.

The next morning, after Wen Zong got up, had a meal, and exercised, he sat down in his room and wrote hard. Because of his open mind, he saved a lot of manuscripts in a day.

He went to the Lujiang website to check the posting frequency of other authors. Most of them were [-] a day, and some were stable at [-] a day, and there were very few more.

When Wen Zong first wrote, most of them were about four thousand and five chapters, but now there are neither too many nor too many, so he just put them into the manuscript box like this.He also made a regular release, and listed the daily update time on the copy, and he was vaguely looking forward to the appearance of "1011976" in the evening.

However, after a few days of stable updates, more and more readers were attracted. Although Wen Zong was happy, the feeling of happiness was still stronger than the feeling of disappointment.

Wen Zong even had a strange illusion of being "scumbag", and after finally suppressing this illusion, Wen Zong hated himself in his heart for being too good.

However, "1011976" is a reader, and other readers are also readers. After Wen Zong adjusted his emotions, he decided to treat them equally and not be affected by "1011976".

On the other side of the world, Tan Jingyao returned to the hotel in the dark night, took off his alcohol-stained coat, and lay down on the bed exhausted.

It's been a week since the business trip, and this international business exchange banquet sounds like an exchange, and it's not an exaggeration to call it a wine pool and meat forest at night.

Rich people have the tricks of rich people. After more than ten hours of meetings during the day, they get together to clink glasses at night.Some with unknown long-legged models, and some with some well-known celebrities, who can play with flowers while drinking.

Strippers, live nude shows, anything out of the ordinary.

These people dare to play, they are naturally courageous.

Tan Jingyao, as a sweet potato in the business circle, not to mention tall, rich and handsome, his figure alone is so good that these people's legs are weak on the spot.So even though Tan Jingyao had a stern face from the beginning to the end, and his whole body was filled with the aura of not being close to strangers, there were still people who didn't know how to live or die approached him, trying to develop a one-night stand, all thinking about what if they got shit luck?

But they forgot that Tan Jingyao had a high status in the business district, so he refused to drink if he refused to drink, and no one dared to make irresponsible remarks when he left.

The ears were finally cleansed, and the strong smell of alcohol hit his heart. Tan Jingyao turned over, pulled off his tie a little irritably, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline to feel more comfortable.

Seeing the moon hanging high outside, Tan Jingyao picked up his mobile phone and sat by the window, with a large chest muscle exposed. He propped his chin with one hand, swiped the screen of the mobile phone with the other hand, and turned on VX.Originally wanted to contact Wen Zong, but found that the two had met several times, and they didn't even have a friend.

With a "tsk", Tan Jingyao unceremoniously called his secretary Tong Quan.

It took a while for Tong Quan to pick up the phone. There was a lot of noise over there, and it was obvious that he was still at the banquet.

"Gentle contact information."

Tong Quan's drunken head was dazed, he pushed away the female model leaning behind him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Chairman, I'm not a detective agency or a paparazzi, I'm just an ordinary worker, come, please Read with me, Secretary! Book!"

"Secretary? You are enjoying my light and enjoying those dog-legged eyes." Tan Jingyao's words made Tong Quan almost unable to bring it up.

After a long while, Tong Quan coughed lightly, squeezed out from the crowd, leaned against the wall outside the banquet hall while blowing the cold wind and asked, "Don't you still have the contact information of Young Master Wen?"

To this, Tan Jingyao didn't answer, he didn't want to admit that he was aggrieved by a question.

Tong Quan got excited all of a sudden: "Chairman, chasing people is not the way you chase people. If you like him, you should take the initiative to attack. At worst, ask now. If you are always so restrained, you will be chased away by others immediately."

Tan Jingyao didn't think he was chasing someone, but he didn't intend to correct Tong Quan's mistakes: "Where can I ask if I don't have any contact information now?"

"...That's true." Tong Quan praised his witty but not easy-to-use idea.

The two were silent on the phone for a while, Tan Jingyao stared at the night outside the window in a daze, as if suddenly enlightened, hung up the phone suddenly, and opened the Lujiang APP.

"It's a big deal to ask now", it's not that there is no place to ask, he still has the identity of readers as a medium.

On the homepage of "Extraordinary", Tan Jingyao stared at the stable update announcement in front of the copy for a moment, then patiently finished the updates he had left behind in the past few days, and then left his own comments.

1011976: My love for you is as endless as the surging river~[Braised Pork Ribs]×20

1011976: In fact, it is good to maintain the previous update rhythm, but you can do it however you feel comfortable.

1011976: I think this article is pretty good, come on.

After posting these comments, Tan Jingyao cut to the backstage again and sent Wen Zong a text message on the site.

1011976: Hello, I like your novel very much. If it is convenient, would you mind adding a friend to discuss the plot.

After doing all this, Tan Jingyao let out a long sigh of relief. Even though his emotions are less affected by others, he was so nervous that he might not see the reply he wanted.

Facing the hung up phone, Tong Quan rolled his eyes in disbelief, he is just a tool man, a tool man!

Angry with anger, Tong Quan was about to return to the banquet scene when he was stopped by someone with money.

A thick stack of large M country banknotes stood in front of Tong Quan's eyes, and the visitor smiled frivolously: "A date?"

Tong Quan looked up and saw a tall man with brown hair and gray pupils standing in front of him. He was dressed in a suit and rebellious, but he stepped on a pair of unsuitable sneakers.

Tong Quan sneered, and leaned closer to the man's ear: "Smelly brother, you have to pretend to be an adult, don't you?"