Back to 1997, I became the originator of online literature

Chapter 92 New website, 200 million financing

For several days in a row, Cao Sheng didn't see Wei Dongming in the classroom.

I heard from Song Chao that Wei Dongming moved out of the dormitory and seemed to have rented a house outside the school. It seemed that no one in the class knew what Wei Dongming was doing these days.

It was not until noon a few days later, when Cao Sheng was eating in the cafeteria, that Ai Qian sat opposite him with a tray and started talking to him. Only then did he hear some news about Wei Dongming from Ai Qian.

Ai Qian: "Senior, are you eating alone? There are so many beautiful girls in school, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Cao Sheng smiled and said, "No time to talk."

Ai Qian laughed, "How could that be? I heard from Wei Dongming that you don't have many classes on weekdays, so you should have a lot of free time, right?"

After a pause, before Cao Sheng could reply, she continued, "Oh, I see. You spend the rest of your time writing, right? Let me think about it. You're only a sophomore, and you've already written two novels, which seem to have more than a million words, right? If you calculate it this way, it seems like you really don't have time for a relationship! Haha."

Cao Sheng was not interested in talking about this topic, so he followed up on what she had just said and asked, "Let me ask you something. Has Wei Dongming come to see you in the past few days?"

Ai Qian frowned slightly, smiled, and nodded, "Well, you came to see me once, what's wrong?"

Of course Cao Sheng would not tell the truth and say that he needed Wei Dongming's information to shape the character in his new book.

"Curious. Can you tell me about his recent visit to you? What did he say to you?"

At this moment, Cao Sheng seemed a little gossipy.

Ai Qian pursed her lips and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she said softly, "A few days ago, early in the morning, I just came out of the dormitory building and saw him suddenly pop up from the side. I was startled. He was wearing a hat and a mask. I was hungry and was about to go out for breakfast. He suddenly stopped me and confessed to me that he really liked me. For me, he even fought with all his roommates in the dormitory. He even pulled down the mask on his face to show me his face. His nose and face were swollen. I took a look and didn't dare to look at it again..."

As Cao Sheng listened to Ai Qian's description, he had a new inspiration in his mind.

I thought to myself: the character based on Wei Dongming not only had to challenge a group of friends, but after the challenge, he also had to confess his love to the beautiful girl he liked with a bruised face. The beautiful girl's reaction at that time was that she didn't dare to look at his face, she was very hungry and wanted to eat breakfast quickly.

Well... the identity of this character can be set as a disciple of a certain academy or sect, and the beautiful girl he likes can be set as a female disciple of that academy or sect. With this setting, this character can challenge all the roommates in the dormitory alone.

and also……

"Senior? Senior?"

Ai Qian on the opposite side called Cao Sheng twice and stretched out a hand and waved it in front of Cao Sheng.

Cao Sheng came back to his senses and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Ai Qian: "Senior, this isn't a good thing, is it? You asked me to tell you about Wei Dongming, but you were distracted. By the way, what were you thinking about just now?"

Her eyes were full of curiosity.

Cao Sheng shook his head. "Nothing. I just thought of the plot of the new book."

Ai Qian's eyes lit up. "New book? Are you writing a new book recently? When will it be published?"

Cao Sheng: "I haven't written it yet. I'm just preparing the outline. It's too early to publish it!"

Ai Qian: "Oh, I see! By the way, senior, you said last time that you rented a house on Binjiang Road. What's the house number? When I'm free, can I go there to ask you about writing?"

Cao Sheng declined: "That's not a good idea, right? If you have any questions, you can find me in the cafeteria or in our class."

Ai Qian pursed her lips and puffed her cheeks, looking very depressed.

……

The days passed by.

Cao Sheng goes to school to attend classes during the day and sits in front of the computer, typing silently until midnight. His life is peaceful and fulfilling.

Occasionally, Huang Qingya would come to him and they would get what they wanted.

One of them is mature and the other is at the peak of his energy. They can be said to be a perfect match and have a great time every time.

When the wound on Wei Dongming's face was almost healed, he finally came back to class.

Every time he sat far away from Cao Sheng, Pang Yunhai and others.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

One morning when Cao Sheng was jogging, he felt the cold wind entering his lungs, like a knife cutting them. He realized that he should stop jogging in the morning at this time of year.

But he didn't want to stop exercising.

I took advantage of the weekend to buy a set of fitness equipment and placed it in another room on the first floor of my residence.

There are three main rooms on the first floor. One is divided into a dining room, toilet and bathroom, one is the main room, and the other used to be a bedroom, but now he has converted it into a gym.

I bought seven or eight items, including treadmills, dumbbells, barbells, sandbags, etc.

This time when he went to buy fitness equipment, he also bought himself two sets of winter clothes, including everything from innerwear to outerwear.

I also bought two sets for my parents.

This has almost become his habit. When he buys clothes for himself every season, he always thinks of buying two sets for his parents.

This habit was formed before he was reborn.

At that time, he was in his thirties or forties and had not yet married. Every time he went home and saw his parents still wearing their old clothes and shoes, he felt that since he didn't have a wife to buy clothes for them, and they themselves were reluctant to buy clothes, he should be responsible for buying them clothes.

It just so happened that he had not married in those years and his income was decent. He could not spend all the royalties he earned by himself, so he gradually developed the habit of buying clothes for them.

Now, he seems to have brought this habit over.

……

The peaceful days did not last long before the final exams came.

The semester is coming to an end.

Cao Sheng prepared for several days and completed the final exam step by step.

Before going home for the New Year, he went out and bought a laptop, spending more than ten thousand yuan, intending to take it home and use it for writing during the New Year.

The laptop that he was reluctant to buy before because he thought it was too cost-effective, now he bought it without much hesitation.

Because he already has hundreds of thousands of dollars in his bank card, he doesn't need this little money.

What's more, by taking a laptop home, he can use it to earn enough money to buy at least several laptops during the Chinese New Year.

The night before he was about to go home, he tried out his newly bought laptop and when he logged into his email, he saw an email from Wang Jing under the banyan tree.

The content is: "Mr. Cao! I have two good news for you. The first is that according to the three design drawings you gave us, our colleagues in the technical department have worked overtime to rush the new website test version. I will give you the URL, you can try it out and then give us some of your experience. Thank you for your hard work, hehe.

The second good news is that Mr. Zhu recently raised an investment of 200 million. Mr. Zhu asked me to ask you if you want to make additional investment to keep your share unchanged. If you are willing to make additional investment, Mr. Zhu will contact you personally for the specific situation.

——Wang Jing. "

The words "Mr. Cao" at the beginning of the email made Cao Sheng stunned for a moment before he realized that this was Wang Jing's new name for him.

Immediately, his interest fell on the new website under the banyan tree.

What does the beta version of the web page look like?
Is it very different from the design I gave them?

With this curiosity, he clicked on the URL that Wang Jing attached in the email.

(End of this chapter)