Marvel turns into Iron Man

On the second day, I changed into a well-dressed small suit and dressed myself up energetically.

Ezekiel appeared alone at the gate of Bishop Business Publishing, holding a manila paper bag.

The seeds of chance encounters were planted yesterday, and today is the best time to harvest quickly.

In the file bag is a short criminal investigation novel that he wrote through some ready-made materials in one night.

At this time, the novel was quietly lying in a kraft paper bag in the form of A4 printing paper.

After all, time is limited, and every little bit must be used, so the length of the novel is not long.

But most of all, he was sure that Mr. Bishop would help publish his novel.

The first is the dollar offensive. A son of a wealthy family wants to collect what he wrote into a book.

Regarding such a matter, as long as there is enough money to open the way, this matter is actually very simple.

Secondly, Ezekiel has enough confidence in the short stories he writes.

It's a good work, he doesn't believe that a discerning publisher will let it go.

Leaving aside the matter of the novel, what he wanted to do was to meet Catherine again.

But this time, he pretended not to know her.

This point has also been carefully considered, after all, the relationship between the two people just met by chance.

The appearance this time was just to leave a deeper impression on Catherine.

And to make sure Catherine would show up in her father's office, Ezekiel made a special appointment for her to show up.

But he didn't use Stark's banner, he just told Mr. Bishop his surname, Stan.

As long as you pay more attention to the upper-level people, you can easily think of the family with the surname Stan.

Obviously, Mr. Bishop is indeed knowledgeable, so it is impossible for him to agree to meet him after get off work.

The request after working hours was proposed by Ezekiel himself, and the reason he used was that he did not want his identity to be seen by others.

With just such an excuse, Mr. Bishop, who is a publisher, has already made up tens of thousands of words of profound plot in his brain.

It is precisely for this reason that Mr. Bishop agreed to his request.

At this time, Ezekiel was standing at the door of Mr. Bishop's office holding his novel.

Through the thick mahogany door, he could hear the girl's coquettish laughter coming from inside.

"It seems that Catherine is indeed here, and I don't need to wait for her."

Thinking to himself, Ezekiel raised his hand and knocked the expensive-looking mahogany door of the office.

"Hello, is Mr. Bishop in? I'm Ezekiel. I made an appointment with you on the phone yesterday."

The door of the office was quickly opened, and standing in front of the boy was a middle-aged man with some gray hair.

Mr. Bishop has the same black hair and bright green eyes as Catherine, and seems to be of British descent.

However, these things are not within the scope of Ezekiel's consideration.

"Hello, Mr. Stein, I have been looking forward to today's meeting for a long time."

Ezekiel's decent words and deeds gave Mr. Bishop a good impression, so naturally he was quickly invited into the office.

In the office, Ezekiel saw Catherine, and Catherine also noticed him.

However, the boy just glanced at the girl lightly, then turned his head and continued talking with Mr. Bishop.

Perhaps he has completely forgotten what happened last night...

Catherine recalled what happened on the subway last night. If it hadn't been for his appearance, she might have...

Thinking of this, the girl's face was inexplicably blush, but she quickly adjusted her mentality.

"I'll get you drinks and snacks, Dad."

"Thank you, Kate, you are such a sweet little angel."

The relationship between father and daughter seems to be very harmonious in the eyes of Ezekiel, an outsider.

Soon, Catherine delivered the cookies and coffee she brought to the office and left by herself.

But at least, Ezekiel knew that he had already left a heavy mark on this girl's heart.

As a result, only him as a writer and the "old man" as a publisher were left in the whole office.

It is indeed an "old man", if the child really realizes what he has done.

The short detective stories written by Ezekiel were naturally taken out and given to Mr. Bishop to browse.

Although the story is not long, the boy in front of him has an old-fashioned pen.

In addition, the novel setting in the story made him feel bright.

"I'm willing to pay you one hundred thousand dollars for three thousand copies, and give you an extra twenty thousand dollars as a reward. That's all I have."

What Ezekiel plays is a child from a rich family, but he doesn't have much money.

Being able to spend 12 US dollars to invest in this matter is actually a very reasonable price.

But apparently Mr Bishop had another idea.

"Son, your story is very interesting, I think you can try to submit it to some magazines or websites."

"Of course, if you are willing to publish it, I think it is also a very good choice."

"But the reward is unnecessary. I want to invest in your future."

All this is the expected result of Ezekiel, so the boy is not surprised.

"Sir, I don't intend to sell these stories, I just want to pass them on to my family and friends."

"Three thousand copies are already a lot, I think this is indeed a good idea."

"And I don't really want to be a professional writer, sir."

Ezekiel pondered for a few seconds, picked a cookie from the dinner plate on the table and chewed it in his mouth.

In the end, he said such words in front of Mr. Bishop.

"Although I have no right to interfere with your personal choice, I regret it very much."

"Your work is very interesting, and honestly, if you write it, you may get good feedback."

As Mr. Bishop said, he reached for the coffee pot and refilled Ezekiel's coffee cup.

"How do the cookies taste?"

"It's delicious, it seems to have a taste of chocolate milk, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it, my daughter made it herself at home."

In order to ease the atmosphere, Mr. Bishop took the initiative to mention his daughter who had just gone out.

"Is that your daughter, she is beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment on her behalf, you are a real gentleman, Mr. Stein."

"Thank you, but I always feel as if I have seen your daughter somewhere..."

Ezekiel fell silent as he spoke, as if recalling where he had seen Kate.

"Sorry, maybe I remembered it wrong. Excuse me. The fee will be remitted to you soon."

"You're welcome, Mr. Stein, it's a pleasure working with you."

There did not seem to be any doubt on Mr. Bishop's face.

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