That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 275 I can fight better than him

"Sorry, we have no idea of ​​selling translation rights for the time being. If Ms. Wu is not satisfied with our cooperation agreement, we can discuss it another day."

Pei Wencong rejected Wu Jinyuan without any pressure.

He had been hanging out with Li Ye for a year, and he was no longer the little shrimp who had to polish his old leather shoes eight times when he went out.

Wu Jinyuan was not frustrated, but said: "Then can I ask for an additional condition?"

Pei Wencong said kindly: "Of course, Miss Wu, you can make any requests you have."

Wu Jinyuan took out a gold-gilt business card from her bag and said: "I can give up the market sales share after translation, but I must retain the film and television adaptation rights of "A Song of Ice and Fire"."

"It turns out that Miss Wu is from the Nanyang Wu Culture Group! We are actually colleagues!"

After reading the business card, Pei Wencong realized that Wu Jinyuan was interested in the film and television adaptation of "A Song of Ice and Fire".

He was surprised because Li Ye didn't mention the prospect of a film and television adaptation of "A Song of Ice and Fire" to him.

This cannot be blamed on Li Ye. After all, the classic novel "The Original Space and Time" was published ten years later, and the film and television industry exploded more than twenty years later. At this time, the first part has not even been written, and it has not yet been written. It doesn’t reflect any peripherally derived abilities!

But Wu Jinyuan was keenly aware of the business opportunities, and I have to say that she has a very unique vision.

"Mr. Pei has been very prosperous in the past two years. I have heard of your name in Lijiapo for a long time. We have complete film and television distribution capabilities, and we can complement each other and cooperate with Mr. Pei's Talang Literature Publishing House.

For example, your "Flying in the New Wind" and "Wangxiang Lonejun" can be adapted into animations, movies or TV series."

"Yes, yes, of course I know the capabilities of Wu's Culture Group. I have a friend who works in your group, hehehe."

"I also know something about Ta Lang. With all due respect, Mr. Pei, if you want to maximize the benefits of this work, you need a strong partner. Our Wu Culture's strength and reputation in the industry are obvious to all. We We have close ties with Beacon Film and Television Company and have the ability to distribute this type of film.”

Wu Jinyuan no longer concealed her intentions and discussed in-depth cooperation with Pei Wencong.

And her current aura is different from the gentle and low-key one she had when she first walked in. She exudes an obvious aura of a strong business woman.

Li Ye is not very interested in this kind of pulling and pulling in the shopping mall. He likes a straightforward cooperation method. Either he is willing to give in, or the two of them break up. Don't be pretentious and don't be hypocritical.

The film and television adaptation and distribution rights of "A Song of Ice and Fire" will never be handed over to others. The value of this kind of world-class IP is not just as simple as superficial profits.

The media is the mouthpiece.

The manufacturing industry is a strong source of confidence, and the media is the thug who fights against each other. The future profits of Talang Literature Publishing House may be far less than those of other aspects, but its importance is no less important.

So Li Ye crossed his legs on the sofa and stared at the sky, distracted.

Pei Wencong saw the change in Li Ye and ended the conversation with Wu Jinyuan after two minutes.

Wu Jinyuan finally showed an unexpected expression.

Before she came here, she carefully touched the bottom of Talang Literature Publishing House. Her offer of 200,000 yuan just now was a precise test.

If it were a year ago, Wu Jinyuan's $200,000 might really have swindled Pei Wencong.

At that time, Pei Wencong did not even have a fortune of US$30,000.

Just a few months ago, two hundred thousand dollars was a temptation that Pei Wencong could not resist.

The sales of "Flying in the Wind" and "Looking Homeward" are pretty good, but the accumulated profits are only a few million Hong Kong dollars. Two hundred thousand US dollars is equivalent to two million Hong Kong dollars, so they should be hit in one hit.

But Pei Wencong's performance repeatedly made her miscalculate. Why is this?

Wu Jinyuan slowly turned her head, and the shadow of Li Ye was deeply imprinted in her mind.

After sending Wu Jinyuan out of Talang Publishing House, Pei Wencong found Li Ye.

"That woman is not simple, she actually has a crush on us as a whole."

"Really? I thought she was just interested in film and television adaptations!"

"Hey~" Pei Wencong smiled and said: "Wu's Cultural Communication Group is one of the top three cultural groups in Nanyang. How could a deputy general manager come to Hong Kong just for the film and television adaptation rights of a novel?

Cooperating with them is like a croaker dancing with a shark. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed with bones and skin. "

Li Ye smiled and said: "You don't have to be so modest. Soon you will be a big fish. Besides, I am a translator and I came here to receive the award!"

"Hmph, who knows if she is the real author?"

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. . . . . . . . Pei Wencong feels that Li Ye's prediction is really going to come true.

The exchange rate between the Hong Kong dollar and the U.S. dollar fell below the 9.0 mark at an alarming speed, and the decline is accelerating.

"Mr. Li, in three days, Apo has helped us earn three to four million U.S. dollars. Now I feel that it is boring to run a literary club. After half a year of hard work, I can't make as much as three days."

"Luo Runbo is buying down? Oh, yes, everyone is buying down now."

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, then relaxed.

The contract Luo Runbo signed with him was to act as a trader. Since he said he would buy up after falling below 9.5, it is not surprising to buy down now.

However, I only made three to four million after losing more than thirty cents. Obviously, the leverage used was not high and I was very cautious.

In fact, this is the normal operation of a trader. Appropriate positions, appropriate leverage, and taking advantage of the wind to avoid risks in a timely manner.

A precise trading plan like his is actually a gambling method of "the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish."

Pei Wencong observed Li Ye's face and asked, "Mr. Li, Apo wants to invite you back to dinner. What time do you think is suitable?"

Li Ye said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it, let's do it today!"

"Okay, I'll contact Apo right away."

Pei Wencong called Luo Runbo, but the other person told him that he would be at home with his wife today. Pei Wencong was so angry that he scolded Luo Runbo, saying that he was slipping up at a critical moment.

"Mr. Li, Apo's child is seven months pregnant and has not been in good health recently."

"Then let's do it tomorrow! I'm leaving in the next two days, and I may not have time in the future."

Pei Wencong hurriedly called again, complaining in his heart about why Luo Runbo was such a mother-in-law. Is it important to have Li Ye with his wife?

But before Pei Wencong picked up the phone, the phone rang.

When the call was connected, I heard my sister Pei Wenhui speaking in rapid Cantonese, and she could clearly hear the sound of crying.

"Xiao Hui, don't be impatient. First, tell me where you are now? Yuen Long Police Station? Okay, okay, I'll be there soon."

After Pei Wencong put down the phone, he dialed Luo Runbo again: "Lao Luo, don't accompany your wife! Go to Yuen Long Police Station immediately. You are so gibbering! Something happened to my sister."

Li Ye looked at Pei Wencong, who was getting angry, and silently dressed and changed shoes.

Li Dayong and Pei Wenhui were together, so something might have happened.

Sure enough, after Pei Wencong finished the phone call, he said awkwardly to Li Ye: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, something has happened now, but I can definitely handle it."

Li Ye didn't say anything, just got into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz.

Pei Wencong called Aqiang and drove all the way to the New Territories. When he arrived at the Yuen Long Police Station, he found a group of people making a noise inside, while Pei Wenhui was hiding in a room crying, but it seemed that he was not injured.

Pei Wencong first communicated with the police before asking his sister: "Xiaohui, what happened?"

Pei Wenhui sobbed: "I came back from the factory and met several cars on the road. Mr. Li was very angry when I was driven into a ditch because of my poor skills."

It took Li Ye and Pei Wencong a long time to understand.

It turned out that Pei Wenhui and Li Dayong met some racers on their way home. Because Pei Wenhui's BMW was a sports car, they were raced. Unexpectedly, not long after Pei Wenhui got her driver's license, she was pinned to the side of the road to drain water. Gone into the ditch.

Then Li Dayong became angry, and then there was nothing more.

Pei Wencong asked in disbelief: "You said Mr. Li sent seven people to the hospital?"

Pei Wenhui nodded repeatedly and said: "They were the ones who started it, and they also used bats. It's not Mr. Li's fault!"

Pei Wencong looked at Li Ye, swallowed and asked, "Mr. Li, is that Mr. Li really a student?"

Li Ye glanced at him and said coldly: "Do you not believe it? I am actually better at fighting than him. Do you think I am a student?"

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　Today's condition is straight to the point of stretching my hips. I will make up for it in the third update tomorrow, for sure. Feel sorry!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)