"Are you Yang Ruoyan?"

The customer asked in surprise on the other end of the phone.

Yang Ruoyan felt a little strange and asked:

"Yeah, do you know me?"

"Now our entire website, from the editor's boss, scares the author and readers. Who else doesn't know you, a vixen who interferes with the Chen Group?"

Since Yang Ruoyan spoke with hands-free, Hu Mengke on the side could hear clearly. When she heard the customer service say this, she snatched the phone in Yang Ruoyan's hand and scolded:

"Hey, how do you say this woman? I didn't see it and scared many people online that the woman in the Zhao family is the third party? I asked you to check why the pen name was banned? Why did you talk so much nonsense? Be careful I complain to you!"

"Tsk, do you still need to check Yang Ruoyan's pseudonym? You don't ask who the boss behind this website is, Chen Shao of Chen's Group.

In the past, whenever the manuscript fee was issued, it was paid by Mr. Chen’s assistant to you personally. Now Mr. Chen has married the daughter of Zhao’s company. Do you think she will let you do whatever you want?

You don’t even urinate and take a look at yourself. You are not a great master on the website. Is it necessary to keep you?"

"Hey, March 8, what are you talking about? Which onion are you? What qualifications do you have to evaluate others' right or wrong? If you have the ability, you can also hook up with Mr. Chen.

If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour. I think no one wants them in your life. You deserve to stay in the background as a customer service to answer the phone."

“Dudu…”

The other end of the phone had already hung up the call and ignored Hu Mengke's roar.

Hu Mengke even scolded:

"Damn, is there anyone who does this kind of customer service? Such a woman with such strong jealousy doesn't even speak well. I want to call to complain."

Yang Ruoyan heard the other end of the phone saying that the entire website was from the Chen Group, and she was confused. No wonder she wrote a document like a book, and the comments in the comment section were all good.

I used to think that this website has no trolls, and readers are kind and considerate of the author.

The website’s royalties are quite objective and there are many prizes. As long as you sign up, you will receive some valuable prizes to encourage you no matter whether you can get a ranking. It turns out that Chen Yibo is planning it behind the scenes.

I'm afraid those comments are all fake?

She stared blankly at the phone in Hu Mengke's hand, pressed her screen, sat back on the bed in frustration, pressed her temples and said:

"Forget Coco, stop hitting it, it's useless."

"Yanyan, don't be sad. That March 8 must be a scam. How could this website be Chen Yibo? It must be a mistake."

Yang Ruoyan lowered his head and thought about it. He remembered that when he first started writing a book on the website, his income was insignificant because he was a novice and his writing skills were not good.

She once complained in front of Chen Yibo that she had poor literary talent, poor plot, and her self-confidence was hit.

At that time, Chen Yibo advised himself to take his time, and no one could become a god in one book.

Later, he received a royal fee of 3,000 yuan the next month, which made him very happy.

Now it seems that Chen Yibo bought the website at that time, right?

"Hmph... It turns out that I am such a fool. I think I will have readers and some people appreciate my literary talent. Even if I can't find a job, I can rely on online literature to rely on myself. It turns out that I am just a fantasy.
Chapter completed!