"fine."

Wang Yongren, who had a vague guess in his mind, shook his head and was ready to ask questions later, but his cell phone rang, and it was Yu Chucai's number.

"Hey, Brother Yu."

Wang Yongren, who didn't turn on the loudspeaker and started the car without moving, put his cell phone to his ear and asked.

"The money has been transferred to you, has Brother Yongren received it?"

After Lao Di and the others transferred 20.5 million in funds, Yu Chucai went to the bank just after lunch and transferred 13.5 million of them to his younger brother without any hesitation.

"I received it, but why is this amount so much?"

With Sister Su by his side, Wang Yongren still had to maintain his image of "not caring about money", so he asked a rather immodest question.

"This is the matter..."

After briefly talking about the transfer of shares last night, Yu Chucai was a relatively honest person, and he did not even hide the benefit of the "7 million interest-free loan" that he had done to his brothers.

"That's it, okay. After the website is officially put into operation, I will form a bureau and we, the shareholders, will have dinner and chat."

I admire Brother Zai's work very much, and Wang Yongren also made his own commitment.

With an extra 7.5 million yuan, I can buy more villas in Hangzhou.

As for whether the other party transfers the shares to two people or three people, that is not his concern.

Anyway, he will add the condition of preferential repurchase in the terms of several people's shares.

If there is a problem with any small shareholder, Wang Yongren will definitely buy back the other party's shares to avoid unnecessary impact on the company.

"Okay, if you need anything, just call me."

After hearing what the little brother said, Yu Chucai felt comfortable chatting with the other person and hung up the phone happily.

Wang Yongren, who put his mobile phone in the middle, started the car and started to explain to Su Xuejie next to him: "I asked Yu Chucai from Lidu to invest in the sheling company I founded before. He has a bottom line in what he does, and the Yiwu manufacturer has

If you have a problem, you can ask him to help solve it.”

"Well, that's good."

Previously, when she heard her junior mentioned that Tai Chucai had purchased the 'Hardware Little Superman' online store, Su Qiuyi smiled and nodded in approval without asking any more questions.

With his beautiful girlfriend by his side, the three-hour drive passed quickly. Wang Yongren hugged Senior Sister Su, whom he had not seen for many days, and rested on the bed in the master bedroom of the Jinsha Apartment for nearly two hours before wandering out to find dinner.

"Is your little girlfriend going to class?"

Sitting in the living room of her best friend's villa, Dong Qincheng, wearing a black dress and black stockings, smiled and asked the handsome writer who came over.

After not seeing each other for many days, the moment she saw him, the affection in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Well, why did Sister Dong come here in person?"

Seeing the elegant and intellectual mature Sister Dong, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

"Why, you don't want to see me?!"

With one hand propped up on his own leg, Dong Qincheng looked at the other party with picturesque eyebrows.

"How could it be? It's too late for me to be happy when I see Sister Dong."

After receiving the water glass handed over by Sister Han, Wang Yongren sat down next to Sister Dong, smiling and accepting the teasing of the other party's black stockings.

"Two pieces of good news for you. First, the history book you authorized has been completed with 100,000 words, which is pretty good so far. According to the suggestions of our publisher, this book will focus on promoting you and Xiao

Lian will work together to complete it, and then half of the author's royalties will be given to you."

The beautiful black stockings without slippers accidentally bumped into each other, and Dong Qincheng talked about the first thing.

She came forward to negotiate, and writer Wang, who earned hundreds of millions in monthly royalties, gave her an outline. Naturally, the female writer who had signed a contract with the website eagerly joined her.

At present, the female writer "Lotus Messenger" has completed one-third of the part, and the plot and level are acceptable.

Ignoring the buzz on the Internet, female writers who really calm down are quite capable, but they just lack a few opportunities.

"You don't need to share the royalties with me, right?"

After hearing the news, Wang Yongren couldn't help frowning and said.

He just gave an outline of a few thousand words and wanted to take half of the other party's royalties. It was so deceptive.

Even those ghostwriting contestants many years later, well, it seems that those people only received a thousand-word hard work fee, and the boss behind the scenes still took the bulk of the subscription and adaptation.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Yongren actually felt that it was quite generous!

"You have to know that without your platform of 'There is no one like me in the world', even if our publishing house signed a contract with that book, we wouldn't have put a lot of effort into operating it. In the end, it would have sold tens of thousands of copies at most. However,

With your name added, our agency is willing to spend 5 million resources on promotion, and the final sales volume can basically exceed one million copies, and even the TV series adaptation rights can be sold for hundreds of thousands."

Having said this, Dong Qincheng paused for a moment, then slowly climbed up: "Do you still think that if you get half of the royalties, the other party will suffer a loss?"

"Don't suffer any loss."

Feeling the warm intellectual atmosphere, Wang Yongren swallowed his saliva and felt the breath of spring early in the morning.

"The second thing is that the three songs you wrote were all shortlisted for this year's Spring Festival Gala. "The Lonely Warrior" was sung by eason, "I Want" was sung by eason and Hua Zai, and "China Keeps Turning" was sung by Tang

Jing and her group are singing together. The director wants me to communicate with you and let you appear in one of the songs. If not all three songs you wrote are shortlisted, I would like to express my regret by not appearing. "

His feet kept moving, and Dong Qincheng smiled and talked about the second thing.

There is no doubt that if three songs by this handsome young writer appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala at the same time, it will be a great help to several books.

Of course, the reason why she managed this matter so smoothly is because the science fiction written by the handsome writer is selling well all over the world, and the Spring Festival Gala also wants to take advantage of this hot spot to add excitement to the program that has not changed for many years.

"Forget it, as far as my singing skills are concerned, it's okay to sing with Sister Dong and Sister Han in the KTV at home, but it seems a bit embarrassing to perform at the Spring Festival Gala."

One hand was placed on the plump and beautiful leg completely uncontrollably. When Wang Yongren heard that he was asked to attend the Spring Festival Gala, he immediately refused.

"If you don't play, at least one of the three songs will be cut off."

Han Xiaozhu, who was eating cherries to replenish the elements, leaned on the sofa and added with a smile.

It doesn't matter how early her friend starts teasing her, in the end it's not all hers.

"I suggest you go and participate. If you find it troublesome, you can only attend the last rehearsal. It's not all open mic anyway. You just need to show your handsome face. Not many little girls will care whether you sing well or not."

Taking the initiative to change his sitting position to make the hands of the handsome writer more comfortable, Dong Qincheng gently persuaded the other party to agree.

If nothing else, if the other party agrees to attend the Spring Festival Gala or participate in some lottery, she can go over and help for a few days.

"If I go to participate, which program will I choose?"

Seeing what Sister Dong said, Wang Yongren could no longer refuse.

After all, if the microphone is not open, he still has the confidence to stand on the Spring Festival Gala stage and look cool.

"Either sing "I Want" with Eason and Andy Lau, or participate in the singing of "China Keeps Turning"."

Hearing the young handsome writer's agreement, Dong Qincheng smiled and leaned over.

"What do you mean by Sister Han?"

Regarding these two choices, Wang Yongren, who was more inclined to the former, asked Sister Han not far away for her opinion.

"If you ask me, you'd better attend both of them together. Anyway, if you go to attend the live broadcast, you won't miss such a short time."

After smiling, Han Xiaozhu expressed his suggestion.

"If you are willing to participate in two shows, the director team will naturally be eager to do so."

Noticing the look in the handsome boy's eyes, Dong Qincheng's voice was a bit charming.
Chapter completed!