"So, you are responsible for collecting Chinese manuscripts," Brother Hao immediately began delegating tasks.
"Are we still going to collect submissions under the name 'Fries Novel'?" Hou asked.
Brother Hao shook his head, "We need a new name!"
"What should we change it to?"
"Let me think it over."
Brother Hao paced back and forth in the office, chin in hand, "Lin, doesn't that mean 'wood'?"
"Yes, in Chinese, the character is made up of two 'wood' characters," Hou nodded.
"Gold overcomes wood, then we shall call it... Golden Star Novel!"
Brother Hao slapped his forehead and decided on the website's new name.
"Brother Hao, you said no to being superstitious," Hou couldn't help but remind him.
"That's not superstition, that's metaphysics. Ever since we encountered Mr. Lin, we've had bad luck. The new website definitely needs to be able to counter Mr. Lin. So, Golden Star Novel, perfect!"
Brother Hao couldn't help feeling smug, a smile on his face.
