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Chapter 12: Return of the king

Chapter 12: Return of the king
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Chapter 12 – Return of the king

“Hahahahaaaa there is God and he didn’t abandon me.” Meng Fei laughed loud. Two years had passed since that dreadful accident, countless medications and treatments were taken by Meng Fei, but there was no improvement in his dysfunction, but now seeing little Meng again standing against the heaven, Meng Fei could not help but cry.

Meng Fei sighed, a long time had passed for a good eroge novelist to appear and people had forgotten the joy of reading the eroge novels. Looking again at the Bai Rong sensei novel a shiver ran down through Meng Fei spine thinking about how many tribulations one must have to face to write down such heavenly work. Meng Fei clenched his fist: “Time has come for the eroge to take over the world again.”

Meng Fei hurriedly looked for the author contact information to sign up the Bai Rong sensei novel. However, what he saw turned his world upside down. The master “wolf”, the author of Bai Rong sensei was an 18 year old brat. Meng Fei rubbed his eyes and checked the contact page, but it was still the same info that the Master “wolf” was 18 year old boy.

“Is this really true? The master “wolf” is only an 18 year old boy. Genius this boy is a genius, I’m afraid he will reach those heights which Master Jia Zhiyi was not able to.” Meng Fei hands were shaking. In Yan Huang all the contact info was filled through SCAD so all the information were true.

Meng Fei was overjoyed, he immediately set up a video conference with “wolf” sensei and soon a young face appeared in front of his screen.

“Nĭ hăo, will you be the one who wrote “Bai Rong sensei novel” wolf sensei?” Meng Fei cautiously asked. (“Nĭ hăo” means “hello”)

Xia Ping was stunned he never expected someone to actually contact him, so he quickly said: “Nĭ hăo, my name is Xia Ping and yes I’m the author of the Bai Rong sense novel.”

Meng Fei laughed: “Mr. Xia Ping I’m Meng Fei from Penguin Company. Xia Ping sensei, I have seen your novel and frankly saying it touched my soul. I’m very much optimistic about the Bai Rong sensei novel, so on behalf of Penguin I would like to sign up the Bai Rong sensei novel. Ding, a contract appeared on Xia Ping device.”Meng Fei had full confidence over the Bai Rong sensei novel. The novels, which could excite an old reader like him were not many.

Xia Ping read the contract and signed it. The sole purpose of writing the novel was to make money and the Penguin was one of the major literature companies, so there was not much to worry about.

Meng Fei saw the contract was signed, cheerfully asked: “wolf sensei, did you have completed the novel?”

Xia Ping denied, Meng Fei feels sad that next content was not written, but he still enthusiastically said: “Wolf sensei, please write down at least 100,000 words for the first installment. I will be looking forward to what happens next.”

Xia Ping then gave his bank account number and other details necessary for the payment to Meng Fei, no way the issue of royalties was too important, after some other trivia both ended the call.

“Hahahahaha I Meng Fei time has come.” Meng Fei laughed, to find a future top level master was something to be proud of.

There were many examples in the literature industry where some editors had tasted success overnight because of finding exceptional works. Meng Fei now didn’t consider these little things, after that accident, his life was hanging by a thread, his wife looked down on him, his boss insulted him, he lived a miserable life but now his whole body was burning Bai Rong sensei had reignited the embers of fire. Meng Fei walked toward his wife’s room, today he will buckle that woman to knees and make her beg for mercy – The King’s return.

A good wine is always less. Xia Ping knows that whether it was on the earth or in the Yan Huang a novel with a premature ending won’t receive good acclamation from the people so he intended to write a 500.000 word novel.

Xia Ping had assured Meng Fei that he will submit the manuscript fast, with the growing strength he founded that his typing speed had also increased. Xia Ping could now write down 20,000 words in an hour, so to write down 500,000 words, it will take him around 25 hours, i.e. two or three days as he had to go school also.

“Fight On!” with that Xia Ping immediately opened his computer and start typing.

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