Reborn As the School Hunk s Dearest Daughter - Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Life’s J God (2)

Please continue reading on ΒOXΝʘVEL.ϹΟM .

At night.

Fu Ting lay on the bed, preparing to sleep. Suddenly, she remembered something and immediately turned on her computer. She saw that there were 99+ emails in her mailbox.

What was going on?

Was he infected by a virus?

Fu Ting opened them and saw that they were all from Fu Sixing.

[Hello, did you send me the software?]

[Boss, I was being rude before. Please don’t take it to heart, okay?]

[Boss, say something. I really need to talk to you.]

..

Fu Sixing’s way of addressing the girl changed from casual to respectful. He was obviously afraid that Fu Ting would ignore him.

The corners of Fu Ting’s mouth twitched. It was just a small software. Fu Sixing was too excited.

She typed on the keyboard.[Mr. Fu, how’s the software?]

Almost instantly.

(vitag.Init = window.vitag.Init || []).push(function(){viAPItag.display(“vi_765923973”)})

[Boss, I’ve been waiting for you for a day and a night. You’ve finally replied to my email.]

Before Fu Ting could reply, Fu Sixing sent her another message.[Boss, I want to thank you. Your software is so ingenious. It has been a great help to the development of our company. It’s all thanks to you that our company has been able to tide over this crisis. How much is your personal account? I’ll transfer the remuneration to you.]

Fu Ting replied,[There’s no need for payment. I have something else I need your help with.]

[What favor? I’ll definitely help you if I can. It’s too inconvenient to contact you online. Why don’t we meet?]

It was obvious that Fu Sixing was eager to win Fu Ting over.

Fu Ting paused for a moment.” Just call me FT. It’s not convenient for me right now. I’ll go to Beijing to look for you in person after a while.”

After hearing that, Fu Ting cut off the contact without waiting for Fu Sixing’s reply.

On the other side.

Fu Sixing tried to send an email to Fu Ting but failed. He then hired a professional hacker to break through Fu Ting’s firewall, but it was obviously useless.

Fu Sixing’s interest was piqued.” Continue to attack and confirm the location of FT. I will not let this talent go!””​

*

Fu Ting clicked on the browsing interface and searched for the largest online literature reading platform. She planned to write a novel.

Fu Ting had a hobby of writing novels in her previous life, but her father did not allow her to do so because he thought she was not doing her job properly.

Fu Ting had no choice but to write down her own feelings in her notebook.

Fu Ting wanted Fu Pei to become the best actor as soon as possible. She needed to spend a lot of money and connections.

Instead of letting her father fight with his opponents for a good script in the future, she might as well write it herself. She could support her father and also take the opportunity to earn money. It was killing two birds with one stone.

In 2008, online novels had not yet fully developed. There were many readers but very few writers. It could be said that there were too many wolves but not enough meat. Those who could seize the initiative at this time were all future god-level writers.

When she registered her pen name, Fu Ting used the pen name she had thought of in her previous life-Fenghua.

Fu Ting had thought of many stories in her previous life but did not have the chance to express them. Now that the opportunity had presented itself, she did not even need to write a story outline. Instead, she started typing on the keyboard.

Fu Ting’s typing speed was very fast.

In two hours, he wrote the opening 10,000 words and uploaded it.

She wrote a mystery novel called [The Truth].

At this time, there were pitifully few mystery novels. Most of the authors were not professional enough to attract readers.

Fu Yi understood many things, so it was not a problem for her to write it. Moreover, she was confident that this book would definitely be popular.

Don’t ask, it’s just a big boss ‘intuition.

He clicked send.

Fu Ting glanced at the time. It was already one o’clock in the morning.

Looking at the date again, she suddenly realized that today was the time when her J God was broadcasting!​

window.googletag=window.googletag||{cmd:[]};googletag.cmd.push(function(){googletag.defineSlot(‘/22387492205,22875294875/mybestnovel.com.Banner0.1684256037′,[[120,600],[160,600],[200,600],[250,250],[300,250],[300,600],[320,280],[336,280],[360,300],[728,90],[970,90],[970,250]],’gpt-passback-mybestnovel.com.Banner0.1684256037’).addService(googletag.pubads());googletag.enableServices();googletag.display(“gpt-passback-mybestnovel.com.Banner0.1684256037”);});