Chapter 1512 Talking about ransom is not enough(1/2)
After thinking for a while, Ye Rongyao started writing the final comments of "Zhunting the Demon".
Many online writers, including platinum writers, will write a chapter and finish the comments every time they finish a novel, mainly to attract popularity and promote their new books.
Although Ye Rongyao did not think of writing novels as a profession, he also felt that he should explain it. At least, like other authors, he wrote a speech to express gratitude to the book friends who supported him.
Soon, Ye Rongyao finished his comments.
"The book "Zhu Demon" has finally been completed. It has been half a year since the release of the book and today. It has been nearly two hundred days. It is you, all the readers of "Zhu Demon", who have been with me through these two hundred days and nights, and have accompanied me to continue the story, following the male protagonist of the story to travel in an illusory world of fairy tales."
"It is because of your support along the way that I have come to this day. Thank you to all the supporters of "Zhu Demon"."
"I know that there is still a lot of suspense about the story of "Zhu Demon" and there are still many things that have not been finished. Many people hope that I will write a sequel to finish the story."
"I've finished the book, and I feel relieved in my mind. I'm not going to write this story anymore. It's left some suspense for everyone to think about it. Maybe it's a very wonderful thing."
"After the old book is finished, it indicates the beginning of another story. The new book will be released in two days. This is a completely different story from "The Demons". As for what kind of story it is, please keep me in a slight way here."
"Please support all the book friends who have been supporting "Zhu Demon", continue to support me and let me know that you are still with me, thank you, Taoyuan Hermit.
After writing the more than 300 words of Xiaoxiao's free and easy speech, Ye Rongyao was on the way.
"Look, the Hermit has updated it. It's the update of this comment."
"No, this "Zhu Demon" ends like this. If you don't write a sequel, can the Hermit not be so tricked!"
"This makes us imagine ourselves? Hermit, you are irresponsible!"
"I won't read it anymore, and I will never read his books again. What's the matter? It's a waste of my money. I've lost thousands of dollars."
"Actually, I think this is pretty good. I didn't write the story to death, leaving space for everyone to imagine. It's very good!"
"I'm still looking forward to the Hermit's new book, and I hope it will be as good as "The Demons"."
"Absolutely, the writing style of the Hermit is still very good!"
"I'm particularly looking forward to the TV series "The Demon" recently, and I don't know when it will be released!"
"It's still far away, at least it will take a year!"
"I don't know what kind of story the Hermit's new book will write, is it the Fairy Tale series or what?"
"I can only find out after the genius."
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As Ye Rongyao finished writing the final comments, the fans of "The Demons" were all excited.
Ye Rongyao took a few glances and turned off the computer because there was no need to continue reading. After all, no matter whether the readers are happy or not, the completion of this "Zhunting the Demon" is a foregone conclusion.
"Wife, you see we haven't been intimate for a long time, right?"
Ye Rongyao put the computer on the cabinet beside the bed, looked at Liu Qingqing with his eyes glowing and said.
"Yesterday...didn't I kiss yesterday...became intimate?"
When Ye Rongyao stared at him, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but blush and said.
This man is so physically strong that he will not take a break as long as it is not his period. Liu Qingqing really can't stand it.
"Yesterday? What a distant thing, come on my wife!"
Ye Rongyao said, pressing Liu Qingqing under her body without saying a word, covering her quilt...
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"Glory, glory..."
In the morning, Ye Rongyao was still sleeping in the bed, and Wang Bing's really anxious voice came outside the room.
"Old Wang, you have something urgent to do when you look for glory!"
Liu Qingqing's voice came.
"An urgent matter, a big urgent matter, Qingqing, please help me wake up the glory quickly. I have a big urgent matter to find him."
Wang Bing said anxiously.
"Okay, I'll wake him up now!"
Liu Qingqing nodded and said.
Wang Bing is really so anxious to find her husband. Liu Qingqing can roughly guess what happened, it must be because the freighter was hijacked by Somali pirates.
"Husband, you're up."
Liu Qingqing walked into the bedroom and saw that Ye Rongyao had gotten up and put on his clothes.
"Old Wang shouted so loudly, how could I not wake up? It seems that it is a troublesome again."
Ye Rongyao said while wearing clothes.
Without thinking too much, Ye Rongyao also knew that Wang Bing must have come from what he said in the news broadcast last night.
"Who made you have the ability now!"
Liu Qingqing said with a smile.
"Yes, this person really can't have too much ability, otherwise if you don't go to find trouble, things will come to you."
Ye Rongyao said depressedly.
Originally, Ye Rongyao thought that after he obtained the "lazy system", he could be a carefree and rich lazy person.
When there is nothing to do, bask in the sun at home, tease puppies and birds, and live a leisurely life with your wife and children on the warm bed.
Who knows that this "lazy system" is actually a pit. It does not make itself lazy, but makes itself a superman, a superman who puts out fires everywhere.
"You won't help with Mr. Wang?"
Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongyao in confusion and asked.
"How can I help? Let's see the situation!"
After Ye Rongyao finished speaking, he put on a coat and walked out of the bedroom. It was still very cold outside in the morning.
"Glory, you're up."
Seeing Ye Rongyao come out of the bedroom, Wang Bingzhen said excitedly.
"Lao Wang, you are not here to come to me for the reason that your cargo ship was hijacked by Somali pirates, right?"
Ye Rongyao asked as he looked at Wang Bingzhen anxiously.
"That's right, I didn't expect you to know everything."
Wang Bingzhen looked at Ye Rongyao with some surprise and said.
After all, I just knew that my freighter was hijacked. It was not because I couldn’t handle it well, so I came to Ye Rongyao.
"I saw yesterday in the news broadcast that the freighter of Jiannan Fisheries Group was hijacked by Somali pirates. I thought it must be your freighter."
Ye Rongyao said.
"You knew everything last night, why didn't you tell me?"
Wang Bingzhen said depressedly.
If I had known about this last night, this matter would not have become so troublesome. At most, I would have to give the Somali pirates some ransom.
After all, Somali pirates usually want money but don’t live. As long as they are willing to pay the ransom, they will not kill people. In Wang Bingzhen’s opinion, as long as they can be solved with money, it is not a problem.
But this morning, when things got complicated and the stall was difficult to deal with, my children told me about this matter.
It was almost impossible to faint from Wang Bingzhen.
After such a big thing happened, my children didn't tell me the first time, thinking that they could solve the problem.
Now, things have become complicated and I can't even give a ransom.
As a result, the safety of the people and goods on the ship became a problem. You should know that this time he went out to sea, his eldest son-in-law was also on the ship. Like the crew, he was also hijacked by Somali pirates.
This is also what Wang Bingzhen is most anxious about. Wang Bingzhen is most worried about the safety of his eldest son-in-law. He has searched his own network of relationships, but he has no way to solve this problem, so he came to ask Ye Rongyao for help.
"I think your family will tell you, what? If you are in trouble, can't you reach an agreement on the ransom?"
Ye Rongyao asked in confusion.
Although Somali pirates sometimes speak out loud, they can also bargain. According to Wang Bingzhen's family's property, the ransom should be paid, so they don't have to borrow money from themselves.
"When talking about this, I was so angry!"
It would be fine if Ye Rongyao didn’t ask for ransom. Once he asked for ransom, Wang Bing’s true energy would not be brought to him.
"Old Wang, drink tea to relieve the fire. Let's talk about it slowly, and there will always be a solution."
Liu Qingqing brought two cups of tea, one for Ye Rongyao, and one for Wang Bingzhen.
"What? The price of Somali pirates is too high?"
Ye Rongyao asked.
"No! It's not a ransom issue!"
Wang Bingzhen shook his head and said.
To be continued...