The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 250: Deadline

Views:

In Jiang Guangze's estate, apart from real estate and other properties, shares of various companies are worth approximately 70 billion.

The first is the shares of Jiangshui Group and its subsidiaries, which are worth about 35 billion. Jiang Lian will never let go, and Mrs. Jiang is unwilling to withdraw. She will split the shares into three parts: 35% goes to Jiang Lian and 30% goes to Jiang Xue, which will be managed by her mother before she comes of age. The remaining 35% goes to Jiang Baiyan.

The three Jiang siblings were not very happy about it, but Jiang Lian and Mrs. Jiang were in the wrong, so they had no choice but to bear it.

In exchange, Jiang Baiyan gave up his shares in water, energy and communications.

Of the 10 billion yuan of Jianghe Water Conservancy, 50% belongs to Jiang Ou and 50% to Jiang Qi, the 5 billion yuan of Jiangxin Communications all belongs to Jiang Qi, and of the 8 billion yuan of Jiangli Energy, 50% belongs to Jiang Ou and 30% to Jiang Yue.

Of course Jiang Yue was unwilling to suffer a loss. So as compensation, Jiang Yue was given real estate worth 5 billion yuan. She had never had any experience in running a company, so she agreed after thinking about it.

Of the remaining real estate, Mrs. Jiang, as a spouse, received real estate worth about 5 billion yuan, Jiang Lian, Jiang Ou, Jiang Qi, and Jiang Xue each received 2.5 billion yuan, and the remaining 8 billion yuan belonged to Jiang Baiyan.

This includes this holiday villa.

Jiang Lian's three siblings did not argue with him. Long before this, the chairman had already gifted them some luxury houses one after another. They no longer valued these intangible things.

Of the remaining movable property worth about 1.4 billion, the children only picked out a few items. For example, Jiang Ou took the cruise ship, Jiang Qi took his father's luxury car, Jiang Lian took a few antiques, and the rest belonged to Mrs. Jiang.

After listening to their distribution method, Jian Jing almost didn't know how to write "billion".

"Do they accept it?" she asked.

"Everyone is quite satisfied." Jiang Baiyan spread his hands. "Jiang Qi didn't like the group in the first place and wanted to start his own business. The water business has been very mature in recent years and he doesn't need to spend too much effort. If Jiang Ou can't handle the water business, then he can try in the UK. Energy can still be managed in the US, but Jiang Yue's boyfriend is also in this company. Jiang Xue doesn't say anything about her. If Mrs. Jiang can return to the group, she will definitely go against Jiang Lian. They can't exclude me together."

He had it all figured out: "If I don't give Jiang Lian shares, she'll make a scene. If I give her money, she'll work herself to death to develop the company and fight with my wife to the death. I'll just sit there and get paid without having to think about anything. It's great."

"Oh, yes." He remembered something, dug into his pocket, and pulled out a diamond chain.

The diamond is already shining brightly enough and always takes center stage. However, at this moment, the dazzling light of the diamond is temporarily suppressed. A hint of green flashes before the eyes, reflecting the surroundings in green.

Jiang Baiyan took out a pure emerald gemstone. It was emerald green and transparent, like the reflection of a forest. When the light shone on it, the whole room was filled with coolness, which was more cooling than air conditioning.

"Teacher Jingjing, do you remember this?" He held up the gem and put it in front of him to examine it carefully. "Emerald Crown Pearl, the chairman bought it for 130 million years ago."

Jian Jing remembered it.

When Jiang Baiyan was kidnapped, he used a gem to lure the kidnappers and escaped.

That gem is called the Emerald Crown Pearl.

I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

"Each of us took a souvenir, and I was the first one to pick it out, so I took this gem. Now it seems to be worth 500 million." He said with a squinting look, "My life is more valuable."

Jian Jing said: "Just be at ease, it's worth much more than 500 million."

Jiang Baiyan seemed to be confused for a moment before he suddenly realized: "It looks like that, strange." He said, "I used to think that 130 million was a lot of money, but it's just a lot of money."

Jian Jing had a blank expression on her face: "I feel very bad now too."

"Really?" He blinked his eyes and looked innocent, "Then I'll give this to you."

He raised his hand and stuffed the emerald chain directly into the hood of her sweatshirt.

Jian Jing felt her back sink. She couldn't cry anymore. She reached out to find it, but luckily she had high limb flexibility, otherwise she wouldn't be able to find it.

"Really, this is for you." He lay back and yawned, "I'm so sleepy."

Jian Jing turned over a blank look, took out the gem and threw it back to him: "No."

"Don't be like that, this is..." Jiang Baiyan's brain obviously slowed down after not knowing what the battle of wits and courage was last night. It took him a long time to remember the word, "commission fee."

Jian Jing's mouth twitched: "I don't run a detective agency."

"But it would be sad if the truth that you have found out after all this effort is useless." He said, "Compensation is fine, but I can't use the gems anyway."

Jian Jing: "Sell it for money."

"This is my life," he protested.

"Then take your life." She kicked the chair, "Lie down for a while, you're exhausted."

Jiang Baiyan moved away reluctantly.

Jian Jing immediately took the throne. It must be said that this recliner was very ergonomic and very comfortable. Rocking back and forth, it was indescribably cozy.

After rocking for a while, she felt sleepy.

The brain is slack, and if something happens, it is not considered too carefully: "By the way, why didn't you go?"

Jiang Baiyan asked: "Who said I didn't go?"

"Did I say anything wrong?" She lifted her fur.

Jiang Baiyan said nothing.

Jian Jing turned sideways, resting her head on her bent arms, and used her body weight to press down the back of the chair, rocking it back and forth: "So, why didn't you go?"

The stars were everywhere. He held it in for a long time, then said, "I don't know either."

Jian Jing did not stay in the Jiang family for long. The next day, she checked into a homestay near the scenic area and had a great time for two days before flying back to Heping City.

Kang Mucheng: "Come back?"

She: “… Yeah.”

Kang Mucheng: "Where's the manuscript?"

Jian Jing: "I will definitely give it to you next week."

Kang Mucheng: "It's March. Will Devil's 3 be released this year?"

Jian Jing: "I will definitely come out!"

She swore and swore for half a day before she was granted a half-month extension.

Jian Jing hurried home and shut herself in to write.

This time she was really in seclusion. Except for taking a walk every morning and evening, she was almost always in front of the keyboard, writing manuscripts, revising words and sentences, and looking up information. She would think over the details of the case before going to bed at night.

But typing is not what I am afraid of. What I am afraid of is that after the plot is written, I find a bug during the review. As long as I change my way of thinking, the designed trick can be cracked immediately.

Collapsed on the spot.

Therefore, in the past half month, the news Kang Mucheng received was very... jumpy.

Jian Jing: [I will submit the manuscript soon.]

Jian Jing: [I’m almost done writing.]

Jian Jing: […something went wrong]

Jian Jing: [I am sick]

he:[?]

Jian Jing: [My brain is broken]

He: [Don’t delay, there are still five days left]

In short, after half a month of hard work, she finally submitted the manuscript on the deadline.

Kang Mucheng turned down an evening social engagement and read her manuscript alone in the office. This manuscript was very special, it was sent by her own editor, and she asked him to read only the paper version.

After a quick look, he knew the reason.

This is a book that has special requirements for reading and is divided into two parts.

The first story is a normal read, flipping from front to back, and tells a murder case from the perspective of a demon. The case is meticulous but not outstanding, but at the end of the story, it leaves a suspenseful ending.

The second story has to be read backwards, starting from the last page and turning forward. It tells a completely different case in the hunter's voice. Although the answer is also obtained at the end, it also leaves a mystery unsolved.

At this point, the reader will find that the suspense in the demon story seems to be exactly the same as that in the hunter story.

The third story, start reading from the middle.

Readers who read the demon part first will get a clue, and readers who read the hunter part first will also get a clue.

If the two clues corroborate each other, we can find the same answer in the stories of the two people.

That person is the real murderer of a serial murder case.

He appeared several times in the previous article, sometimes as a hotel account manager, sometimes as an insurance salesman, and sometimes as a gentle doctor.

Each description is different, but in the personal narrative, the details about time are strung together to prove that it is the same person.

After Kang Mucheng finished reading it, he thought about it for a while before calling her: "It's a very bold way of writing."

"Is it okay?" she asked.

Every time I ask this question, he says: "Of course."

Jian Jing: "If I don't write the answer clearly, will I be scolded by readers?"

"Appropriate blank space is necessary, and readers also need to savor and think." Kang Mucheng said, "However, we can do one more, for example, write the murderer's name on the cover."

Jian Jing: "I was thinking of the patterns on the side of the pages."

Kang Mucheng thought about it and said, "Maybe, it can echo the way of reading."

"Ok, then I'll leave it all to you." Jian Jing felt relieved, "It's considered a submission."

He said: "For the time being, I will read it again carefully and ask the editor-in-chief to review it again. There must be some inaccuracies that need to be revised. Especially the grammar. I have talked to you several times, pay attention to the grammatical errors."

Jian Jing complained: "I know that 'like a' is a wrong sentence, but everyone said so. I felt uncomfortable halfway through writing it."

Kang Mucheng said coldly: "That's also a wrong sentence."

"I won't change it. If you want to change it, please change it." She capriciously used the privilege of being a popular author.

"Quietly—"

"Hang up. Go walk the dog." Jian Jing quickly hung up the phone.

Looking out the window, it was already dark, but this was her first day after being “released from prison” and she couldn’t wait to go out for a stroll.

"Knight." Jian Jing shook off the leash, "Come on, let's go for a walk."

The knight stood up suddenly and ran to the door at the speed of light. His claws made crisp "click" and "click" sounds on the floor, as if raindrops hit the roof tiles, pleasant and light.

This was supposed to be a long-awaited evening walk, but before leaving the community gate, the simple and quiet mood was completely destroyed.

There was actually a reporter squatting at the corner of the room. When he saw her come out, he approached her stealthily and took pictures of her with a camera hidden in his backpack.

Jian Jing: “???”

Could it be that she has delayed the submission of articles to the point where reporters are needed

"Hey, what are you doing?" She paused and looked at the reporter who thought he was hiding well.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then ran away.

Jian Jing suddenly became suspicious and untied the knight's chain: "Stop him."

Knight: "Woof!"

It rushed out like an arrow shot from a bow, its four legs leaving an afterimage. Almost in an instant, it rushed to the opponent and bit his backpack.

The reporter staggered and almost fell.

Jian Jing walked closer, put her hands on her hips and said, "Are you running?"

"Uh, Teacher Jian." The reporter said awkwardly, "Can you let your dog... let me go first?"

Jian Jing asked back: "You secretly filmed me doing it?"

The reporter hemmed and hawed.

Jian Jing: "The police station is two blocks ahead, do you want to go with me?"

"No, Mr. Jian, this is my job, just to make a living." The reporter said, "Look, even if I take a picture, I may not post it. Besides, I squatted for several days and didn't take any pictures."

Jian Jing was puzzled: "Work? Who asked you to take pictures of me?"

The reporter observed his expression and asked, "Uh, have you not been online for the past two days?"

"..." To be exact, it was about the small dark room. She had a bad feeling. "Did something happen?"

Reporter: "Take a look for yourself? It's still on the trending search."

Jian Jing went out for a walk, and she brought a smart bracelet that could answer calls. She stretched out her hand and said, "Knight, let him go, let me see the phone."

The reporter succumbed to the tyranny and handed over his cell phone.

Jian Jing opened the Weibo homepage and immediately saw the scandal about herself.

— Jiang Baiyan’s suspected love affair was exposed, and his girlfriend turned out to be a beautiful writer

Jian Jing immediately became angry: "Don't I deserve a name?"

Entertainment gossips love to make up stories - the few gossips she has heard were all told to be false - it is not surprising that rumors are spread about her. The problem is, with her so-called "prestigious" fame, why is her name not even on the trending searches

Does anyone know who wrote "Jian Jing"

How could this be possible