Beep!
Awe Points received, tainted with extreme [Resentment] from Tu Zheng: 32 points... 32 points... 32 points...
The dormitory.
Li Youzhi, who was in the middle of re-editing his draft of *The Three-Body Problem: The Dark Forest*, frowned at the continuous stream of notifications for incoming Awe Points.
What was going on? He hadn't provoked anyone, so why was this major client suddenly holding an internal execution of him in the theater of his own mind? Just as he was pondering this, the phone on his table lit up.
"Xiaozhi, what kind of dark arts did you use this time to get President Tu to inject another 80 million into your project?"
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