To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 132 I want to stop him

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Zhu Yuanyuan's heart was pounding, and she asked tentatively: "So you mean, Mr. Yang wants to sell Wudie just to raise funds? Selling it to Fendai Literature is also to open up contacts, and I want Mr. Chen to take him into the business." field?"

Cui Yang sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "That's right, Mr. Yang is making this idea now, but you are wrong about one thing, he didn't want Mr. Chen to take him into the arena, the two of them are mutual resources Replacement, because Mr. Chen is also interested in Wu Die, but he is interested in Wu Die's comic authors, and what is important is not their creative ability, but their hands-on ability."

"To put it another way, Mr. Chen regards Wudie as a comics factory. Fendai Literature now has a lot of IP. Instead of handing over the adaptation of comics to others and letting others take a share, why not cultivate a department by yourself and use How about adapting comics? A businessman can tell the difference between eating a cake for two and eating it alone."

Zhu Yuanyuan blushed, she stood up angrily and said, "You mean, if Wu Die is sold to Fendai Literature, that Chen will always ask our original comic author to work as a comic female worker for his web IP. ? Draw their IP?"

Cui Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded, "That's right, that's what I mean. Mr. Yang and Mr. Chen both have the same plan. Mr. Yang uses Wudie in exchange for funds and Mr. Chen's contacts, and Mr. Chen can get Isn't this a win-win situation for changing the IP manga factory I want?"

What Cui Yang said was strange, with a hint of disdain.

Zhu Yuanyuan was so angry that she couldn't speak, what kind of bullshit resource replacement, what did they think of their original comic author?

Cui Yang suddenly lowered his voice, with an extremely solemn tone, and he said seriously: "Yuanyuan, I know you are very angry, but anger can't solve the problem now, you have to find a way to make Wudie an indispensable pillar for the company .”

"Only in this way can the value of Wudie be incalculable, and Mr. Yang, a businessman, can be vacillating between resolutely selling and pending. As long as you can double or even triple the value of Wudie, Mr. Yang will be reluctant to sell, Wu Die's crisis can be regarded as a temporary solution, do you understand?"

Hearing Cui Yang's words, Zhu Yuanyuan glanced at him subconsciously, and suddenly realized that this bastard who usually looks left and right is not pleasing to the eye, but today he is rare and handsome... Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanyuan's face turned slightly red, and she shuddered violently. He stood up, looked away uncomfortably, and snorted coldly.

"I see, thank you for your advice and advice, and thank you for telling me what I don't know."

Speaking of the latter, Zhu Yuanyuan's expression returned to normal, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, she said with a sneer.

"Normally speaking, I can't decide on the sale of Wudie, but Mr. Yang's short-sighted behavior makes me unacceptable! I worked hard to let Wudie occupy more market, not for him to sell, I must Stop him!"

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The next day, when the sun rose, the Ding's house gradually started to make noise.

Ding Lingling had been talking to Song Qiao last night, so she didn't know when she fell asleep, but she still woke up very early, but when she went downstairs, she found that everyone in the family got up earlier than her, even Song Qiao was already sitting at the dining table of Ding's family.

There was breakfast on the table, and Ding Cheng and Ding Xingyan were there.

Seeing Ding Lingling, Song Qiao quickly pulled out her chair and stood up, walked towards her and said, "Why do you wake up so early? Don't you want to sleep for a while?"

Song Qiao's tone was full of concern, and Ding Lingling felt a little uncomfortable. After all, this was her own business.

And because of her own work, Song Qiao was already busy enough, she didn't expect to bother the other party with these personal matters, Ding Lingling felt a little guilty, she stretched out her hand and said.

"Song Qiao, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again."

Song Qiao looked at Ding Lingling's haggard face, sighed, then smiled and said, "Why are you saying such polite words? I'm your good sister, it's alright, don't say so much, hurry over to have dinner."

Ding Xingyan also behaved very obedient and sensible today, and spoke softly when talking to his sister, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Ding Lingling didn't say anything to him, just nodded, and sat down on her own, and nodded to Ding Cheng who was sitting in the main seat, as a greeting.

Ding Cheng's complexion was not very good-looking either, he obviously didn't sleep well, and the dark circles under his eyes were obvious, but he still tried his best to tidy himself up, shaved off his beard, and combed his hair meticulously, but his complexion... really couldn't be helped hidden.

The atmosphere at the dining table was a bit heavy, and only the sound of plates touching was left. Ding Xingyan was full of doubts, but he didn't know how to ask. He found that he seemed to be excluded, but now is really not a good time to ask questions.

Ding Lingling ate a few mouthfuls, but she couldn't eat any more. She put down the spoon, and there was still half a bowl of porridge left in the bowl.

Song Qiao frowned and said, "Lingling, you should eat more, you eat too little."

Ding Xingyan also saw that there was still more than half of the porridge in his sister's bowl, and he said worriedly: "Sister, you must at least finish this bowl of porridge."

Ding Lingling rejected the two people's kindness, stood up suddenly and looked at her father, and said seriously: "Dad, I'll go there now. If this matter is not resolved, I really don't have the heart to do anything else..."

Ding Xingyan frowned and opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Song Qiao's eyes, who shook his head at him.

Ding Xingyan was not convinced, but seeing his sister's haggard face, he still held back his mouth and lowered his head to eat.

Ding Cheng stood up, looked at Ding Lingling with a complicated expression, and said: "Lingling, you can go, but promise me, no matter what the result is, you will not feel bad. This matter has nothing to do with you from the beginning to the end, it is mine. responsibility."

Ding Lingling understood her father's hint, she hooked her lips and said: "Don't worry, Dad, I will convince him, I believe he will want to know more urgently than me..."

Ding Lingling spoke halfway, glanced at Ding Xingyan, swallowed the second half, then picked up her bag and went out.

Song Qiao wanted to see her off, but Ding Lingling blocked the door.

Ding Lingling glanced at her younger brother who wanted to come over, and whispered to Song Qiao: "Song Qiao, I can solve it myself, you can persuade Xingyan for me, he looks like he obviously wants to chase him, you have to stop him, I I don’t want to cause extra problems.”

Song Qiao frowned when she heard the words, she can respect Ding Lingling's choice, besides, this matter is indeed a grievance between the Su family and the Ding family, she is just an outsider, it is not easy to get involved, she nodded, and watched Ding Lingling Lingling left and closed the door behind her.

(End of this chapter)