"This... this..." Wei Ningze was sweating profusely, carefully asking Wang Hao, "Are you sure it can really be serialized for a thousand episodes?!"
"Ah," Wang Hao hummed, "My goal is that after readers see this book, they'll exclaim—on the day I die, I definitely want my grandchildren to burn the ending of 'Conan' for me... Only then will it be powerful enough!"
This... damn, this is simply divine!
Is there such a manga?!
Wei Ningze's teacup clattered to the ground, Li Wenfeng almost choked on his own saliva, and Lin Xiaoyun simply fainted from happiness! This rhythm means a carefree lifetime, oh heavens!
"I am convinced! Truly convinced!" Wei Ningze's eyes were wide with amazement as he exclaimed, "No problem! Absolutely no problem! Chairman Wang, as long as you say it's okay, our magazine can keep going for another twenty or thirty years!"
With that statement, there's definitely no problem!