Amid the cheers and excitent of the readers, "Extre Heavenly Demon" was updated with two Chapters, totaling about twenty thousand characters.
The plot just hit the point where Odin was about to launch "The Twilight of the Gods" to annihilate the protagonist’s maid, Athena.
Athena, in despair, looked at Odin and was preparing to close her eyes and wait for death when the protagonist suddenly appeared out of thin air and said to Athena, "Athena, I asked you to buy a maid outfit and black stockings, but you didn’t have to run away, did you?"
Then, "The Twilight of the Gods" struck the protagonist’s back.
The protagonist slowly turned around, looked at Odin, and asked in confusion, "Why are you patting my back?"
After Wang Jian finished typing, he looked at the readers’ wailing comnts and laughed.
Then, he shut down the computer and prepared to go back to his apartnt for the party.
It must be said, the parties of the rich are drastically different from those of the not-so-rich.
A party in the Bronx District involved canned beer and bagged snacks.
anwhile, a party in Manhattan featured high-end champagne and craft beers.
However, one commonality between them was the pervasive stench of leaves.
Wang Jian, frowning in disgust, walked into his neighbor’s apartnt.
All he saw was n and won behaving wildly under the deeply rhythmic music.
From ti to ti, pairs of n and won, n and n, or won and won would leave the living room and enter other rooms.
Soon, a middle-aged man noticed Wang Jian’s arrival.
He first gestured to pause the music, then introduced to everyone in the hall, "This is our new neighbor, bestselling author, Wang!"
The crowd applauded and emitted a series of ghostly howls and wolf cries.
Wang Jian looked at the n and won before him, even doubting if these people had heard the introduction properly.
Still, out of politeness, he announced his apartnt number.
Then, he was ready to leave.
But the middle-aged neighbor pulled over another middle-aged man and introduced him to Wang Jian, "This is Ted, a partner at Lehman Brothers."
"Hello," Ted said with the deanor of a middle-aged gentleman, politely addressing Wang Jian, "You are not just a bestselling author, you must also be a part of the technology elite."
Wang Jian looked puzzled at him.
Being introduced as a bestselling author had happened many tis.
But being called a technology elite was indeed a first for him.
"Hello," Wang Jian shook hands with him, "Nice to et you."
"If it’s not too much trouble, could we talk for a bit?" Ted asked.
Thus, the two moved to a quieter corner of the party.
Ted got straight to the point, "Lehman Brothers is interested in investing in your website. What do you think?"
"Invest? Invest in wangwen?" Wang Jian played dumb while quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Wall Street’s investnts in technology companies are considered a win-win cooperation.
Wall Street relies on investnts to reap the dividends of technological advancent.
And technology companies rely on these investnts to alleviate their own financial cravings.
But his website was different from other technology companies.
It relied on paid reading and was currently entirely self-sufficient.
What could a large amount of capital accomplish?
Perhaps buy computers and give them away to people who have never had internet access?
It must be understood that what currently restricts the website’s developnt is not a shortage of funds but rather the pace of internet developnt and penetration.
Thinking this, Wang Jian smiled and shook his head, "The website isn’t particularly desperate for funds at the mont."
"Still, thanks to Lehman Brothers for the consideration."
Ted, seemingly unsurprised, smiled, "Won’t you listen to the offer?"
"If you could beco a true millionaire just by giving up control over the website, wouldn’t you consider it?"
Millionaire?
Wang Jian was truly tempted in that mont.
But after considering his financial situation and future earnings, he still shook his head.
"I’m a Great Mage" and "Arcane Throne" had brought in a million US dollars in revenue.
And the number of paying users for "Extre Heavenly Demon" was steadily increasing.
Plus, there were the peripheral rights for other works on the website.
Becoming a millionaire wasn’t too difficult for him.
"Does that an there’s no deal?" Ted chuckled, shaking his head and addressing Wang Jian, "Young man, don’t aim too high. The power of capital is not to be underestimated by anyone."
"I heard you are seeking tax-exempt status for the ’Literature Lovers’ Charity Fund’, which is a brilliant idea."
"But have you considered what would happen if a new website erged that not only had everything your old site has, but also had a creative fund provided by the charity fund?"
"Would your website still be able to attract many authors?"
Hearing this, Wang Jian felt a tightening in his chest.
This was indeed a crippling strategy.
Most of the authors on the website were very poor.
A few hundred dollars in creative funds had an unimaginable appeal to these people.
Yet, the idea of giving up control over his website genuinely angered Wang Jian.
He stared at Ted and slowly said, "Literature websites aren’t so easy to establish."
"It has to rely on written works to attract readers."
"Heh, as far as I know, determining plagiarism is extrely difficult." Ted picked up a biscuit and poured Wang Jian’s cup full.
"And the process for claims requires several rounds of litigation."
"Lehman Brothers can handle it, but can you?"
"Typical of a large company to bully a new company."
Suddenly, a young voice reached Wang Jian’s ear.
A young blonde white man, holding a wine glass, approached the two n.
"You Lehman Brothers are as domineering as ever," the young man said to Ted, "Investing in a business just to take control of it."
"You never understand that the most important thing about a company is its original managent team."
"And we at Goldman Sachs are completely different."
Having said that, the young man turned to face Wang Jian and introduced himself, "Let introduce myself—Lehman from Goldman Sachs Investnt."
"We are also very interested in investing in wangwen."
"However, Goldman Sachs believes in a win-win situation and wouldn’t seize control of the website."
"Moreover, if Mr. Wang does not wish to accept cash investnt, he could also consider a stock swap with other enterprises evaluated by Goldman Sachs."
"Of course, what Goldman Sachs requires is controlling no less than 30% of the shares with board voting rights."
Wang Jian looked at the young man in front of him, his brow slightly furrowed.
Lehman Brothers, Goldman Sachs Investnt...
Both were massive entities not to be trifled with.
How had his website suddenly attracted this kind of corporate titan?
Lehman looked at Wang Jian, gently pulling out a piece of paper, stating, "These are the companies with which Goldman Sachs can accept a stock swap."
"I hope Mr. Wang will carefully consider this."
"Goldman Sachs Investnt can also lend a hand in establishing the charity fund. Plus, we aren’t afraid of engaging in prolonged litigation."
Saying this, he turned to look at Ted with a smile, "Just talking about the frequency of lawsuits, Lehman Brothers isn’t even one-third of Goldman Sachs, right?"
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