I am the male god in the city

"What you say is what you say."

Su Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Xin's number.

"President Su, what's the matter?"

The phone was quickly connected, and Liu Xin's voice came.

"Sister Liu, the first payment from Apple should have arrived. I want to buy a publishing house and need some funds." Su Chen said bluntly.

"Buy a publishing house?" Liu Xin was a little confused for a moment, and asked in confusion, "In your own name?"

"Ok!"

Su Chen nodded in response.

"How much do you need?" Liu Xin asked again.

"About a billion or so, you should prepare first." Su Chen replied.

"No problem, not only Apple, but other mobile phone and computer brands have also remitted the first payment. The company has more funds on the books, and it happens to be the first shareholder dividend. Give me two hours. The financial side It should be ready." Liu Xin readily agreed.

"that would be great."

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up first."

"Ah."

Su Chen hung up the phone, ignoring the people who were staring at him in a daze, and took a sip of juice with normal expression.

"Brother, this is one billion. Does it cost so much?" Su Mo's round eyes sparkled.

Of course, she is very clear that the elder brother has this strength, but it is a bit too thrilling for her to spend so much money at once.

"This publishing house is not bad, one billion should be a bit reluctant, but Mr. He from Starlight Media attended your birthday party that day, so he probably wouldn't charge too high a price." Su Chen looked around and said with a smile.

"Really? The big boss here also attended my birthday party?" Su Mo asked in surprise.

"Well, Sister Qin introduced it to me." Su Chen nodded and smiled.

It was also because Qin Yun specially introduced it at the time, when Su Mo mentioned Starlight Publishing House, he sounded familiar, so he checked it on his mobile phone after breakfast, only to find out that the publishing house is Starlight Media Group under the flag.

Listening to the serious communication between the brother and sister, Yao Meng and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned by the shock, feeling that the amount of information was a bit large.

The key point is that most of them have already believed it. If they were just acting, then what kind of drafts did the two brothers and sisters come to submit? They can directly develop in the film and television industry.

Could it really be the young master and daughter of a top wealthy family?

Lu Changzhi and Li Dong felt even more anxious.

Damn it won't really hit the iron plate!

Just then, hurried footsteps came.

Everyone looked around and saw two people walking hurriedly, with serious expressions on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Yao Meng and the others trembled again.

Wearing gold-framed glasses, a middle-aged man with a successful career is Song Jiaming, the president of Starlight Publishing House, and another older man with thinning and gray hair is the editor of Manke Weekly. Editor-in-Chief Kang Quan.

The two came hand in hand, and their solemn appearance already explained everything.

"Editor-in-Chief, President." Yao Meng was the first to react, and said hello.

However, the two didn't talk to each other at all, and went straight to Su Chen. Song Jiaming directly bowed and saluted: "Mr. Su, you have been waiting for a long time. I am Song Jiaming, the president of Starlight Publishing House."

Immediately afterwards, the editor-in-chief Kang Quan also introduced himself, and his attitude was also very respectful.

Not far away, Lu Changzhi and Li Dong watched this scene, their faces turned pale, and their lips trembled slightly.

"Hello you two."

With a smile on his face, Su Chen stood up and shook hands with the two of them.

"Mr. Su, Mr. He is far away from here and is on our way here. Let us come here first." Song Jiaming said with a smile on his face.

"It's troublesome." Su Chen nodded with a smile.

"We've roughly clarified the matter. On behalf of Starlight Publishing House and Starlight Media, I would like to express my sincere apologies to you." Song Jiaming bowed slightly again and apologized.

"Mr. Song doesn't need to be like this, it's not that serious."

Su Chen smiled and said: "My younger sister likes comics and wants to enter this industry. For a newcomer in the workplace, it's not a big deal to be wronged. It's like this in all walks of life. It's just that I am uncomfortable as a brother, and now I also have some idle funds in my hand, so I came up with this idea."

Chapter 575

"No, it is our publishing house's responsibility to make your sister feel wronged."

Song Jiaming shook his head, then looked at Nalu Changzhi with cold eyes.

Lu Changzhi shuddered all over, with pleading eyes in his eyes.

He is over forty years old. If he loses his job at this age, it will be too difficult to find a suitable one, let alone he is about to take the position of editor-in-chief.

"Lu Changzhi, you can go through the resignation procedures." Song Jiaming calmly gave the verdict without any intention of showing mercy.

Just kidding, this young man is something Mr. He wants to please.

Lu Changzhi's heart was ashamed, full of remorse, he looked at the Su Chen brothers and sisters with complicated eyes, then Yao Meng and You Yong, and finally smiled bitterly, and left with his head drooping like a defeated old dog up.

"And you, what's your name?" Song Jiaming's cold eyes fell on Li Dong.

Li Dong's face turned blue and purple, and his tone made him feel like a self-righteous little person.

"President, his name is Li Dong, and he is a good cartoonist who cooperates with us." The editor-in-chief Kang Quan couldn't bear it, and offered to help with a good word.

After all, he is an acquaintance who has been working together for a long time. If possible, he still hopes that the quarrel will not be too rigid.

Song Jiaming waved his hand and said calmly, "You can leave too. Starlight Publishing House will prohibit any cooperation with this person in the future."

"Let's just leave, thinking that you are the only publishing house in this magical city?"

Li Dong blushed and yelled angrily, and then angrily said to Su Mo and the two of them: "Don't think that you are great because you have a little background. If the rich second generation doesn't live at home and wait to die, what kind of comics are you here to draw? It's ridiculous , I am waiting for your work to become a joke."

After all, he turned around and left, feeling much happier.

There is no place to stay here.

After all, he is also a senior cartoonist, where can't he get a living?