I really just want to make money

Chapter 177
It doesn't matter if it's money or not, Wang Ping'an just wants a stable coding job.

When he came to Moyu Internet Technology Company, he saw more than 20 web writers who were also attracted.

Most of these people are from Huizhou Province, and a few people came from neighboring provinces.

As codeword dogs, some people get acquainted immediately after meeting.

But Wang Pingan didn't like talking to strangers very much, so he chose a remote corner to sit down.

He suddenly had to formally sign a contract with the company and go to work to write a novel, and he felt a little nervous.

Do you have to clock in from nine to five at work?
I have no inspiration, can I go out and relax?

What if the new book hits the street?You won't be fired, will you?
These are the doubts in his heart, and they are also the concerns of most web writers.

They came here today, first of all to see the strength of the company, and then the company's requirements for their future work.

If companies are going to use them as robots in electronics factories, they will never do it.

Internet writers, give me freedom or give me death!
After the negotiation is completed, the contract can be signed on the spot.

If the talk is not good, I will go back home.

This is the inner thoughts of the 25 web writers at the scene.

Therefore, Wu Wenbin attached great importance to this signing forum. He specially called Boss Li to come over to suppress the venue, just to use Li Yu's status as a master of Internet literature to add a bargaining chip to the company...

When the people on Li Yu's side sat down, the authors also sat down sparsely.

Li Yu looked at these online writers curiously. This was the first time he had seen so many living authors. He used to chat and brag in the QQ group at most...

Today's occasion is actually a bit similar to an interview.

If it is another job, the interviewer will definitely wear a suit and leather shoes.

But this group of online writers obviously don't understand this.

The entire meeting room is filled with colorful down jackets and big cotton jackets, and some people are still whispering to each other in private, which feels like a vegetable market.

Li Yu frowned slightly, and was about to show off his aura of an internet writer to frighten the gangsters.

Ding

"Task: Fishing at the signing forum."

"Reward: 50 yuan."

Well, don't say anything, let's fish quietly.

Li Yu whispered to Wu Wenbin:
"Mr. Wu, I don't need to introduce my identity. If you come to host today, I'll just listen."

It's good to be a boss, and you can fish if you want to fish.

After receiving the boss's instructions, Wu Wenbin coughed lightly, and the conversation below quieted down.

"Hello everyone, welcome to our Moyu Network Technology Company."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wu Wenbin, and I am the CEO of Moyu Network Technology Company. Many of you should know me. That's right, I am the former editor puppy of eggplant."

Some of the writers on the opposite side knew Wu Wenbin's identity for a long time, so they were not surprised at all.

Some people heard it for the first time, and they all showed curious eyes.

Seeing everyone's expressions of understanding or surprise, Wu Wenbin was secretly proud:

"Hey, my little dog editor, I still have a little reputation in the circle of web writers."

Wang Ping'an used to hang out at Eggplant.com, so he had heard of the puppy editor, but...

"To actually name it Puppy, this Wu Wenbin isn't out of his mind, is he?"

Finding such a person who may not have a good mind to be the CEO, Wang Ping'an suddenly became a little skeptical about the prospects of this Moyu Internet technology company.

It won't close down without getting a month's salary, right?

Wu Wenbin didn't know what Wang Ping'an was thinking, and he introduced the salary and benefits of a bunch of online writers after signing the contract.

In fact, they already knew these contents when they chatted privately on QQ, Wu Wenbin just reiterated it again now.

After he finished speaking, the author immediately asked impatiently:

"Mr. Wu, do we have to clock in at work in the morning? I usually like to code at night, and I have to sleep late in the morning..."

As soon as the author finished his question, the other authors laughed together.

Many authors have also echoed.

"Yes, I also like to code at night, and I usually sleep during the day."

"I get up at three o'clock in the morning, and this time is the best time for inspiration..."

"Mr. Wu, I like to code with my shirt off, and I don't feel inspired when I wear clothes."

"Mr. Wu..."

The writers of online articles are used to it, and the little restraint at the beginning has long been completely forgotten with the booing of everyone.

Wu Wenbin didn't expect this to happen, he couldn't react for a while, and saw the scene a little out of control.

Li Yu was a little speechless.

You guys are so annoying, I just want to touch fish quietly for a while...

How can I make these little Pujie shut up obediently and sign a contract honestly, without hindering myself from making money?
With Li Yu's hands in his pockets, countless thoughts flew through his mind quickly.

Suddenly, his hand felt something hard in his pocket.

Li Yu's eyes lit up.

Hey, there is!

"Everyone please be quiet!"

The authors of Xiaopujie don't know Li Yu's identity yet, but they can sit with Wu Wenbin, and they must be the top executives of the company.

Everyone saw that Li Yu, who had been sitting quietly and not speaking, suddenly made a sound, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

They also want to hear what Li Yu, a young and a little too much company leader, wants to say...

Li Yu thought for a while, and finally said three things.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Yu, and I am also the owner of Moyu Network Technology Company."

Everyone's expressions were shocked.

The boss is so young?

Before they finished being surprised, Li Yu said a second sentence.

"My online name is Squid, and I am currently a part-time author. I wrote "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals"."

The little pujies at the scene finally couldn't sit still.

Wang Pingan stood up in direct surprise.

"You are the big cuttlefish!!?"

"Yes, I am."

Li Yu nodded with a smile, and the aura of the Internet mastermind instantly filled up.

After Wang Pingan got an affirmative answer, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

This is the most legendary boss in the Internet literature world!

A book confers a god, explodes to become a god, and has long dominated the bestseller list of eggplant.com...

In particular, Li Yu is still from Hefei. He doesn't even know it. He is already a hero in the hearts of Hefei writers.

For Li Yu, what Wang Pingan admires the most is not Li Yu's achievements, but his persistent fighting power!
Daily update 2+
For a street writer who starts to show signs of early xie as long as the code word reaches 30 characters, it is simply a god-like code word speed.

The idol is right in front of him, how can Wang Pingan not be excited?
Not only Wang Ping'an, but other writers on the street also stared at Li Yu excitedly and curiously.

This is a living tentacle monster!

What's even more amazing is that Li Yu actually said that he writes novels part-time!
Daily updates of 2+ and part-time jobs, how can you make us feel bad?

At this time, everyone has directly ignored the fact that he is the boss of the company. They are only interested in one thing.

"Master Squid, do you really write novels part-time?"

"A part-time job can make 2+ daily updates? How did you do it?"

"Boss..."

Faced with everyone's eagerness for knowledge, Li Yu waved his hand to signal everyone to stop, but he still had a third sentence to say.

This is also the core of earning 50 fishing rewards today...

"Everyone has worked so hard and come all the way, so don't sit in the conference room so restrained. I invite you to go for a massage together. If you have any questions, let's talk while massaging."

Wang Pingan: "..."

Wu Wenbin: "..."

Everyone: "..."

I rub!

Did I hear wrong?
I came to talk to you about signing a contract and working, but you actually asked us to make a big sword?

Wang Ping'an's expression was weird, but his heart was ready to move.

Massage, a big sword, a dragon, these are places he has always wanted to go but dared not go...

A boss is a boss, so unrestrained!
Seeing the weird expressions on everyone's faces, it is estimated that the group of LSPs wanted to get off the hook, and Li Yu didn't bother to explain, so he stood up and was ready to go.

At Boss Li's place, there is nothing that a regular massage can't solve.

Twice if you have!

Seeing this, Wu Wenbin also followed.

He is ashamed now.

Internet writers are a very contradictory group. They are free and undisciplined and withdrawn, but once gathered together, they become rebellious and aggressive.

It's normal to think about it. If you are a normal person, who would stay at home and write a novel? Wouldn't it be nice to go out and find a stable job?
Is it possible to gather such a group of abnormal human beings together?

Wu Wenbin's heart began to beat.

(End of this chapter)