"What?" Yang Ye's sudden words caught He Zhijie off guard. He laughed dryly and said,""Xiao Yang, do you have some misunderstanding? Was there a problem with the contract?”
Seeing that He Zhijie was still playing dumb, Yang Ye sneered.
Then, he picked up the 20-page contract on the table and threw it at He Zhijie's face."If I sign this contract, I'll know that all the copyrights of this book will have nothing to do with me once I finish writing it. Moreover, the profits will only be a pitiful 10%. I know that you must have used this method to scam many people in the past, but I'm sorry, not everyone is as ignorant as you think.”
Yang Ye really saw the problem in the contract, which caught He Zhijie off guard.
However, after feeling the pain on his face, He Zhijie also shed all pretense of cordiality and said angrily,"Kid, let me tell you, you have to sign this contract even if you don't want to. If you don't sign it, not to mention that no other publishing firm will publish your book, I'll even get someone to block the book that's being published online.”
These words made Yang Ye frown. Looking at He Zhijie's confident look, Yang Ye believed that he could really do it.
If he couldn't publish it, he might not be able to get more money.
This was not important to Yang Ye at all. After all, if he wanted to earn money, there were many ways. Yang Ye's main goal was only to complete the missions issued by the system and obtain the opportunity to draw abilities.
Therefore, as long as he could continue writing on the Internet, Yang Ye would not have to worry about not completing the mission issued by the system.
Seeing Yang Ye's silence, He Zhijie's face flashed with a hint of complacency. For a novelist like Yang Ye, once he grabbed their lifeline, if he did not want to draw water with a sieve, he could only obediently let him do as he pleased.
However, there were no absolutes. There were always exceptions or special moments. Just like Yang Ye now, after a short silence, he gently exhaled and directly picked up the glass of juice in front of him that he had not drunk and poured it on He Zhijie.
"You?" Yang Ye's actions made He Zhijie's anger rise again. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Yang Ye.
However, when the hand that was slapping Yang Ye's face was about to touch his cheek, she suddenly realized that her right wrist had been grabbed by Yang Ye. Even though her right hand was only one centimeter away from Yang Ye's face, she could not move at all.
Not only that, as Yang Ye exerted strength in his right hand, He Zhijie also felt an unbearable pain in his wrist. It felt as if the bones in his wrist were about to be crushed by Yang Ye.
With the System's enhancement, Yang Ye's body had been strengthened every day under the influence of the warm current in his body. Until now, Yang Ye's Physical Strength had already reached 22. Whether it was his strength or reaction speed, he had far surpassed ordinary people.
Under the force, He Zhijie seemed to be able to hear the bones in his wrist making a cracking sound.
The pain made He Zhijie break out in a cold sweat. His strength seemed to disappear with the pain. He opened his mouth to scream, but he couldn't make a sound because of the pain.
If Yang Ye had not grabbed his wrist and forcefully lifted him up, he would have been lying under the table and wailing.
"If you want to play tricks, go ahead. I'm telling you clearly here that you can take this contract home and use it as toilet paper. I don't believe that Beijing is so big that Xuanhua Publishing Firm can cover the sky with one hand. Even if no one dares to publish my book, it's not a big deal for me to lose this money.”
With that, Yang Ye lifted and pushed He Zhijie onto the chair.
He Zhijie's eyes were filled with hatred and a hint of fear as he watched Yang Ye leave.
After leaving the clubhouse, Yang Ye thought for a moment and took out his phone to make a call.
As for the person he called, it was naturally Editor Vast Sea who had called to remind him.
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