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This is the second time that Delmar has seen Cynthia, just this morning, this crazy woman just let his big baby get a critical blow.

However, the negotiation process was much easier than he imagined. It was just a simple negotiation, and he agreed to most of his requests, including re-signing the contract, extending the authorization time, and submitting the manuscript again after ten days.

"Wouldn't it be a little easier?" Delmar returned to the carriage, looking at the editor sitting across from him in disbelief and asked.

"She has always been like this, she doesn't care much about anything." The female editor said cautiously.

"Great!" Delmar clapped her hands, hugged the female editor with a laugh, and said boldly, "From today onwards, you will be the editor-in-chief. I will transfer personnel for you when I go back, and your salary will increase next month." times."

"Thank you boss." The female editor blushed with excitement, but she didn't expect that the edge of dismissal turned out to be a promotion and salary increase.

Delmar closed her eyes, already thinking about the details of signing tomorrow.

Although he had just reached a verbal agreement with Cynthia, her book was still in his hands after all, and if she wanted to make money, she had to be obedient.

Cyril has agreed to be the guarantor, and the follow-up of the work is also guaranteed. This business is considered to be a success.

...

Mag met Cynthia at the small hotel, she packed up her things, and went to live in that small hotel again.

"I have done as you said." Cynthia looked at Mag and said, her eyes slightly dodged, and her face was also a little red.

It was the first time that I was alone in a small room with Boss Mai, and it really made my heart beat faster.

Mag nodded slightly and said: "Very well, I will come to you when I need you. You'd better pretend to go out these two days, so that no one will recognize you or find you."

"Okay." Cynthia agreed softly, looked at Mag who was about to go out, hesitated for a while, and still couldn't help but gritted her teeth: "Boss Mai, after this matter is over, I can still go to Mamy Restaurant Do you want to eat?"

"This matter didn't end so quickly." Mag glanced at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he turned and left without looking back.

Cynthia stood on the spot in a daze, thinking for a long time, but still couldn't understand the meaning of Mag's words.

"Could it be...Boss Mai wants to use this incident as a threat to make me...let me be his little Xin? Small hotel, no one knows, no one is allowed to go out...Isn't this imprisoning Paly?!"

...

Mag didn't know that Nizi's little brain could make up so many things. He only thought about tomorrow at this time, some people should have a headache about going bankrupt.

He is not very good at things like business wars, but he still has family blood after all, and he can play with these guys to death by just taking out some tricks that the old men used to brag about after dinner.

"Boss, what's the matter? The rumors outside are getting more and more excessive, should we explain it?" Yabei Mia and the others came to the restaurant early today, and when they saw Mag coming back from the outside, they all gathered around, concerned looked at him and asked.

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter. I've already contacted the author of this book, and she also promised to write an apology letter to help clarify everything." Mag said with a relaxed smile.

"Did you meet the author Northwest Lone Wolf? Is it a girl or a man?"

"Is it a regular customer of the restaurant? It must be a girl, right? Xiao Xin?"

"Is it pretty? Or is it handsome?"

The girls became interested one after another, but this focus made Mag a little speechless.

"I said, why are you so interested in an author." McGonagall rolled his eyes, "It's a man, a big man in his forties."

"Wow! How did this happen! Disillusioned, disillusioned."

"I never expected that the person who wrote such a detailed article turned out to be a big man who picks his feet, not a beautiful young lady."

The girls were so disappointed that they immediately lost interest.

"But boss, now I admire your charm even more,

What kind of charming charm is it that allows a man in his forties to write such a delicate novel, it is really jaw-dropping. " Angela looked at Mag with a strange look and said.

McGonagall gave her a sideways look, ignoring his silly question.

"If the author of the novel speaks up, this matter should subside. Those who spread rumors are really too much. They just want our restaurant to cause a scandal and then lose." Yabei Mia said angrily.

"Even if there is a scandal, the guests who leave will not be able to go to them." Mag smiled and shook his head, then turned and went into the kitchen to prepare for the evening business.

"Phyllis, come here, I'll teach you how to knead dough." Mag yelled in the kitchen.

"Here we come!" Phyllis rushed into the kitchen like the wind, her little face was full of excitement, she was finally qualified to unlock new skills again.

...

At ten o'clock the next morning, Mag took Irina's disguised secretary and met Cyril at the Del Mar Publishing House as expected.

Irina took out the contract and asked Delmar and Cyril to reconfirm.

Delmar hastily scanned the contract, focused on the amount, and then confirmed that the contract was correct.

Pay attention to the official account: the base camp of book friends, pay attention to get cash and coins!

Cyril didn't even bother to look at it, so he looked at Mag and asked, "Are you going to print a million copies?"

Mag glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, showing a little smile, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Okay, then you have to sell them well, and try to sell them all, so that the story of this pair of scumbags and whores will spread throughout the Nolan continent." Cyril's smile became more and more smug.

"This is a literary work." McGonagall said flatly.

Afraid that Cyril would anger Mag, Delmar quickly took over the conversation and said, "Yes, yes, this is an excellent literary work, Mr. Lev, we have checked the contract, and there is no problem, let's sign it directly."

"Okay." Mag nodded. Irina had already handed over a pen, and he signed the contract with his signature and fingerprint.

Delma and the guarantor Cyril also learned how to press fingerprints with thousands of characters.

"The contract is in triplicate, and each of us keeps one copy." Mag put away a contract and snapped his fingers.

Irina took out a bank note and handed it to him.

"This is a silver ticket of five million copper coins, which is the first authorization fee." Mag pushed the silver ticket in front of Delmar, stood up and stretched out his right hand, "Have a nice cooperation, Mr. Delmar."

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Lev." Delmar shook hands with Mag with a smile on her face, then picked up the bank note and checked it carefully, filled out a receipt and handed it to Mag.

Cyril on the side looked a little jealous. It was really a good business to get five million copper coins so easily.

Mag took Irina to leave, and it happened that the wind picked up when she went out, the willow branches were swaying, and the catkins were flying.

"It's really a good funeral scene." Mag grinned, coldly.