Ye Zheng nodded, and the embarrassment on the faces of Xu Lang, Wu Qi, and Liu Mang was slightly alleviated.

In a food stall.

"This." Xu Lang looked at Ye Zheng with some embarrassment.

"Call me Ye Zheng." Seeing Xu Lang's embarrassment, Ye Zheng spoke.

"Ye Zheng, I really want to thank you this time, otherwise it would be really embarrassing." Xu Lang looked at Ye Zheng gratefully.

"Thank you, I won't be busy now. Let's talk about the Tomb Robbers' Chronicles." Ye Zheng waved his hand and went straight to the point.

"Regarding this book, Qi Chuang Reading has provided a profit-sharing agreement. The profit-sharing is currently 50%. When the level reaches a certain level, it will be changed to a platinum contract."

Xu Lang hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"There's no big problem with this contract. As for other copyrights, such as the serialization of the audio radio, I will definitely have the final say in this regard."

Ye Zheng doesn't really care about the profits from the novel.

"Well, I need to ask for your instructions." Xu Lang was a little embarrassed.

Seeing Ye Zheng nodded in agreement, he went aside and made a phone call.

Ye Zheng didn't care. The worst that could happen was that he wouldn't sign the contract. He didn't really expect to make money from this. The purpose of this novel was more to attract attention so that it would be convenient for his next move.

Soon Xu Lang came back after finishing his call.

"Brother Ye Zheng, I have already consulted with the editor-in-chief, and he has agreed. Do you think we can sign the contract?"

Ye Zheng looked at Xu Lang who was looking expectant, and nodded to indicate yes.

After dinner, Xu Lang excitedly pulled Ye Zheng to modify and print the contract. By the time the contract was signed, it was already late at night.

"Then Brother Ye Zheng, I will send it back to you after the contract legal department handles it."

After waving their hands, Xu Lang, Wu Qi, and Liu Mang left.

"Teacher Zeng, I'm so sorry. You finally had a day off, but I still made you run around until late at night."

Ye Zheng looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, feeling a little apologetic.

"No, I just followed you and got a free meal." Zeng Xiaoxian scratched his head and spoke nonchalantly.

By the time the two of them returned to the apartment, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"I say, what did you do? Why did you come back so late?" Guan Gu Shenqi yawned and looked at Ye Zheng and Zeng Xiaoxian.

"No, the main thing was to take over the editing job for Chuang Reading, and by the way, I signed the contract." Ye Zheng shook his head and said casually.

In the room.

Ye Zheng pulled up the curtains, locked the door, and summoned Tiandao** out.

After a closer look, Ye Zheng showed a hint of joy. Since some people have already started to practice the basic breathing technique, there are some signs of advancement in the Tiandao **.

"This is feasible. Although the results are minimal now, once more people start practicing, I believe they will soon be able to advance to the Heavenly Dao."

After dispelling the Heavenly Dao evil spirit, Ye Zheng closed his eyes and began to practice the Amitabha Sutra. With his current spiritual and mental strength, he believed that he could survive the second thunder tribulation with confidence.

"I just don't know what the thunder tribulation in this world is like, and whether it is possible to survive it."

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. After practicing for a while, he prepared to rest.

In a certain neighborhood.

Wang Dalong sat cross-legged, holding his mobile phone seriously, and repeatedly reading the first three chapters of Grave Robbers' Chronicles.

This was what he discovered at the beginning. As soon as he read the first three chapters, the energy in his body started to circulate, and reading anything else was useless.

The emergence of internal force made Wang Dalong very excited, but it did not last long.

He knew that he might not even be the first one to obtain inner strength, so whenever he had free time, he would frantically read the first three chapters of Grave Robbers' Chronicles.

The next day, we set up the Reading Headquarters.

"Hey, Brother Lang, it's great. What's it like to protect Jian?"

Xu Lang looked at the young man in front of him with a very ugly expression.

"Damn it, Wu Qi, what the hell are you doing? How come everyone in the company knows about this?" Xu Lang grabbed Wu Qi and yelled.

"How would I know? It must be that Liu Mang accidentally let it slip." Wu Qi's face didn't look very good either.

"What should we do now?" Xu Lang's expression didn't improve much.

"How would I know what to do? How about taking two days off?" Wu Qi thought for a moment.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xu Lang just rolled his eyes. How could a request for leave be approved? It was even harder to explain why he was requesting leave.

In the apartment, 3602.

Ye Zheng was watching TV boredly when the apartment phone suddenly rang.

"Excuse me, do you know Lu Zhanbo?" A sweet voice sounded from the other end of the line.

"I know him, what's wrong?" Ye Zheng was a little confused.

"It's like this, Mr. Lu Zhanbo, there was a car accident. Can you come to the hospital? Please notify his family by the way. Other phone calls have been unavailable."

The voice on the phone came again.

"Excuse me, is Lu Zhanbo and the others okay?" Ye Zheng still asked, but he didn't care. After all, the Heavenly Dao of this world now recognizes him as the master. As long as his soul has not dissipated, he can be rescued at any time.

"The details are still unclear, but the person is still conscious. The rest need to be examined. Is there anyone else who needs help? If not, I'm going to hang up now."

"No more, thank you for your help." Ye Zheng put down the phone and came to the door of Hu Yifei at Room 3601.

"Bang, bang, bang, Yifei, are you there? Something happened."

Ye Zheng knocked on the door for a while before it opened.

"What is it?"

Hu Yifei opened the door sleepily and looked at Ye Zheng.

"Yifei, you need to be prepared. Zhanbo was in a car accident." Ye Zheng looked at Hu Yifei with some embarrassment, but continued to speak.

"What.", "Bang."

Hu Yifei's face turned pale instantly, and he suddenly woke up. He slammed the door shut. Two minutes later, the door opened again. Hu Yifei was already dressed and ran out.

Ye Zheng was stunned and couldn't react.

After realizing what was happening, Ye Zheng started knocking on doors one by one. Fortunately, everyone was at home, so they soon set off for the hospital.

"Zhanbo, how did it become like this?" Ye Zheng looked at Lu Zhanbo curiously, guessing it was probably because of Lu Ziqiao as he hadn't seen him until now.

"This is all Lu Ziqiao's fault. If he hadn't said that he had an amputation, I wouldn't have asked the driver to turn around halfway." Lu Zhanbo was still a little scared.

"It's this Lu Ziqiao again. You can actually believe what this bitch says." Chen Meijia gritted her teeth.

"Damn, after all this time, there's only a small break on the head." Hu Yifei poked Lu Zhanbo's head hard and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.