#40 - Chapter 40 Reward the Golden Leader!

Lin Xiaoqian fell asleep, and Lin Chen went to the study.

He didn't want to earn money by selling paintings and calligraphy anymore, but he still needed to earn money, and continuing to create fairy tales was a good choice.

To continue selling paintings and calligraphy well, he needed great fame, but great fame would be detrimental to him taking care of his child.

There was no problem with creating fairy tales.

Few people have the ability to appreciate paintings and calligraphy, but children know whether fairy tales are good to listen to.

He could become famous under a pen name and make money quietly.

"Why hasn't Lin Yu updated recently?"

"I tell my son five stories every day, and there are only sixty in total. At this rate, it won't last many days."

"Great God, please update!"

Lin Chen browsed the comments section, and many people were urging him to update.

He hadn't updated for three or four days because Lin Xiaoqian was sick.

"I'm not in a hurry to make money anymore. I'll update casually in the future," Lin Chen thought to himself.

He planned to update thirty stories a month, which averaged out to only one story per day.

This way, he could publish a book every month.

Even if the first print run was small and the signing bonus was small, his monthly income, including the old books, would not be less than five million.

Although it was still far less than what Xu Mengyao earned, several million a month was more than enough to spend normally as long as he didn't often buy buildings and luxury cars.

"噼里啪啦."

Lin Chen quickly wrote.

With his skill reaching the legendary level, many stories appeared in his mind, and he only needed to type them out.

In a little over ten minutes, he finished typing a story of more than a thousand words.

"This story is a bit interesting," Lin Chen muttered to himself.

He looked at the computer screen and read it carefully.

The system was right. With his current level, the stories he wrote had a stronger appeal.

They could touch people's souls.

"This story will probably make a lot of people cry," Lin Chen thought to himself.

He uploaded the story.

Xu Mengyao finally finished her work and got into the car. The driver drove her home.

She habitually opened the Childlike Heart website.

Recently, she had been opening the Childlike Heart website several times a day.

"Huh—"

Xu Mengyao's eyes lit up.

She saw that Lin Yu had finally updated, but this time there was only one story.

"Read with caution, it's poisonous."

"Lin Yu, Great God, pay for my tears."

"My daughter is crying. What should I do if I can't coax her?"

Xu Mengyao first looked at the comments section.

This story had only been published for half an hour, but there were many comments, and the style was different from before.

"What's going on?"

Xu Mengyao clicked in and started reading.

As she read, Xu Mengyao's eyes welled up with tears.

By the end, Xu Mengyao couldn't help but cry.

"Lin Chen's level is obviously stronger. This story has a strong appeal, but why does it have to be a tragedy?"

Xu Mengyao's eyes were red.

The Little Match Girl was heartbreaking to read, but this story had a much stronger appeal and a full-on tear-jerking effect.

"President, are you okay?" the driver, Liang Ye, asked.

"I'm fine. I was reading a tragic story," Xu Mengyao said.

Xu Mengyao clicked on the comments section again.

In such a short time, there were many more comments in the comments section.

"My daughter is also crying, but this story may make her more compassionate."

"Friendly reminder: first prepare tissues, and then prepare to spend at least half an hour coaxing your child."

"Lin Yu, Great God's level seems to be even higher."

Xu Mengyao read the comments one by one.

There were many more comments on this story than before.

"It seems some people feel the same as I do. Lin Chen's level has improved significantly in this story," Xu Mengyao thought to herself.

Just then, she saw that Lin Yu had updated another story.

After reading this story, Xu Mengyao's face showed a faint smile. The first story was a tragedy, and this one was very healing.

This one wasn't a great joy, but like a trickle of warmth, it slowly seeped into her internal organs.

"Comfortable."

Xu Mengyao breathed out a mouthful of stale air.

She felt her whole body relax a lot.

The first story let her emotions vent, and the second story healed her. She felt that her whole person was much more transparent.

"Huh—"

Xu Mengyao wanted to give another Silver Alliance Master award, but she found that someone had already beaten her to it.

She clicked on the other person's profile and looked at it.

It was still a woman.

Xu Mengyao silently gave a Gold Alliance Master award.

One hundred thousand yuan was gone!

But with her wealth, one hundred thousand yuan was nothing.

The group was developing well now. Under her management, the Xu family's wealth was growing at a rate of more than ten percent.

The Xu family's assets were now about three hundred billion.

More than ten percent was four or fifty billion!

"Reaching the legendary level, the effect is obvious," Lin Chen looked at the data in the background.

The click and comment data were significantly higher than before, and the number of people giving awards was higher, with several large awards.

"Who is this Fusheng Ruomeng?"

"They gave me a Silver Alliance Master award earlier, and now they've given me a Gold Alliance Master award," Lin Chen muttered to himself.

Each story on the Childlike Heart website has a separate award list. There is also a total award list for rewarding authors.

Fusheng Ruomeng had already given him 110,000 yuan in awards.

"Hello, thank you for your award."

"But you've given too much. There's no need to spend so much," Lin Chen sent a private message to Fusheng Ruomeng.

Xu Mengyao saw the message.

Not long after, she sent Lin Chen a picture back.

Lin Chen clicked on it.

The picture was a screenshot of a bank SMS message.

After spending 100,000 yuan on the award, Fusheng Ruomeng's bank card balance showed that she still had more than 80 million yuan.

"A tycoon," Lin Chen secretly clicked his tongue.

More than 80 million in current assets, what kind of concept was that?

"Big shot, sorry to bother you," Lin Chen replied and closed the webpage.

Since the other party was such a tycoon, if they liked it and gave an award of 100,000 yuan, then naturally there was no problem.

Childlike Heart Website.

"Old Feng, what do you think?" Chen Xinhan couldn't help but ask.

He had already read the two stories carefully several times.

The Old Feng in Chen Xinhan's mouth was called Feng Anren. He was the deputy editor-in-chief and had been an editor at Childlike Heart for more than ten years.

"Old Feng!" Chen Xinhan called again.

Feng Anren was immersed in it and didn't hear the first call.

"Editor-in-chief, what's wrong?" Feng Anren asked.

Chen Xinhan: "I asked you what you think?"

Feng Anren said with emotion: "I thought Lin Yu's previous writing was already the ceiling, but I didn't expect Lin Yu to break through the ceiling this time."

"I think these two are unmatched at home and abroad."

Chen Xinhan said in surprise: "Such a high evaluation?"

Feng Anren nodded.

"They deserve such an evaluation."

"Editor-in-chief, can you find a better fairy tale?"

Chen Xinhan shook his head: "I can't find one. I feel the same way, but we can't promote it like that."

"Let's not bring trouble to Lin Yu,"

Feng Anren said: "That's natural. Editor-in-chief, do you think Lin Yu's masterpiece was a lucky stroke, or has his creative level reached a higher realm?"

"It should be a lucky stroke,"

Chen Xinhan said, "If such a level of masterpiece could come out casually, then it would be a bit perverted."

(Brothers, give me some free power of love \\(^o^)/~)