Li Mu filled in his application and handed it in. The whole process was done in one go. It could not be said that he was not handsome. Even Li Mu himself was surprised by his domineering attitude. However, in an instant, the lazy character in his bones burst out again.
As for the so-called class monitor, Li Mu naturally planned to kill him.
However, Li Mu hadn't thought of how to kill him yet. Did he just find someone to kill him? Li Mu thought for a moment and decided to forget it. He did not have such a big hatred. However, if he did not kill him or cripple him, Li Mu would not be very happy.
Li Mu was a young man with Buddha nature. Before he transmigrated, he wanted to be a salted fish. After transmigrating, he still wanted to be a salted fish. It was such a happy thing to be able to live a stable life. However, now that trouble had found him, Li Mu also needed to make use of the connections in his hands.
Li Mu opened his editor's number and called him directly.
"God Mu, what instructions?"
Because he had accidentally signed an editor with Li Mu, he had now become the chief editor. Moreover, he had become the most special chief editor. In the online literature circle, he only needed to be responsible for serving one man, and that was Li Mu.
When Li Mu first entered online literature, Longhua Reading was in turmoil. The traffic of the entire website had shrunk, and many authors could not even afford their salaries.
However, when Li Mu's book began to show its brilliance, it became unstoppable.
The entire website's income for a year, a whole year, was all done by Li Mu. It could be said that Li Mu's novel, Battle Through the Heavens, supported the entire website. Not only that, Li Mu even inspired countless authors.
It could be said that Li Mu was an existence at the level of the founder. Up until now, Li Mu's updates had been continuing. Moreover, all kinds of books could surprise everyone.
The editor, who was in charge of Li Mu's work, could get 2% of Li Mu's royalties.
However, this 2% allowed the editor to buy a house and a car in Shanghai.
Therefore, as long as Li Mu called, no matter when or where, the editor would answer without hesitation.
It could be said that Li Mu was his ancestor.
Li Mu coughed and said," I have something to ask you. I'm still a student. Do you know that?"”
Cold, very cold.
"Stop fooling around, God Mu. Aren't you joking?”
" I'm just a student," Li Mu said disdainfully." What's there to joke about? You didn't even ask about my age."”
F * ck, a student?
"How old are you?" the editor asked.
Li Mu said," That's not important. Forget it. I'll tell you. I'm eighteen years old. Now, I have something to deal with. There's a person that I'm very annoyed with. He got into Tsinghua University. I want to cripple this guy. Moreover, I still need to go to Peking University. What should I do? Just tell me."”
The editor thought about it for a moment. He was 18 years old and young, but it didn't mean that the editor felt that Li Mu was easy to fool. He knew Li Mu's IQ. Soon, the editor gave the best answer.
"Money."
"I haven't looked at my bank card for a long time. Tell me how many digits it is," said Li Mu.
The editor chuckled. It was only then that he realized the difference between having money and not having money. When rich people asked for numbers, they would ask for a few digits instead of how much. They were not like him. Sigh, all he asked was tears.
The editor turned on his computer and checked it out."Nine figures, but after a few days, you'll have to pay ten figures.”
Li Mu made a sound, but this sound made the editor even more afraid. This guy didn't care about money. This was a few hundred million. In a few days, it might be a billion. This was a huge income.
Others might not be able to earn it in ten lifetimes, but it ended with a single sentence.
Li Mu's next words made the editor even more confused.
Li Mu said," How about this? You handle it as you see fit. Just handle it cleanly. I'm too lazy to get involved in other things. It's very annoying. I've been very annoyed recently."”
The editor quickly said," Guru, just say it. Who's trying to heat you up? I'm not bragging, but in Shanghai, I know people in both the underworld and the underworld. Tell me who you want to mess with to make you happy. You can't stop updating."”
"It depends on my mood," Li Mu said.
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Then, Li Mu sent a message to the editor. After seeing the message, the editor frowned. It was indeed not easy to deal with.
However, that didn't mean it couldn't be dealt with.
The editor quickly dialed the number. The first call was from Tsinghua University, which directly expressed that they wanted to donate.
The other party quickly agreed, and then the editor began to say that he could not accept one person.
Then, Tsinghua University said that they could, but after knowing some things, the numbers became subtle.
However, the editor said domineeringly,"I'm not short of money. Do you understand? Are you disgusting me?”
This time, the person in charge of Tsinghua University was deceived. Wasn't this a joke? You don't lack money. Even if you don't lack money, you can't spend it like this. Ten million to buy someone who doesn't go to school. Why? If you give it to that person directly, he probably won't go to school.
However, the person-in-charge did not think too much about it. After all, they were rich and he could not be bothered.
However, when the news reached the class monitor's family, the class monitor's father was unwilling.
However, when he heard the numbers, the father of the class monitor, a man who had been in politics for a long time, knew that his son had offended someone he shouldn't have.
"Dad, I'm back."
The class monitor, Zhang Qiang, had just arrived home. Before he could understand what was going on, his father slapped him in the face.
"Kneel down, unfilial son!"
Zhang Qiang covered his face and said,"What's wrong, Dad?" What about me?"
"Remember, when you go back to school later, tear up the application form and write a new one. You are not allowed to apply to Tsinghua University, understand?”
Zhang Qiang was about to retort when he remembered Li Mu's words.
With money, one could really do whatever they wanted.
Zhang Qiang was not convinced. He said very unwillingly,"I know who I provoked. Li Mu from our class is the secretary of the municipal party committee. So what? Can you be corrupt?"
Zhang Qiang's father was at a loss. Then, he slapped him again and said,"You're really embarrassing me. Have you ever seen a municipal party secretary who donated ten million yuan?”
Zhang Qiang looked at his father. Could it be that this money didn't belong to the Municipal Party Secretary?
Could it be Li Mu's?
How could he be so rich?
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