"How can you have everything assembled?" Wen Xi said lightly, "If strength alone isn't enough? That means you don't have the strength."
In my previous life, I became famous with "Shan Hai". The cumulative sales of several reprints broke the record at that time, and the copyright was also sold overseas. After re-examination, this work has been revised and even completely redrawn. It can be said that it is close to perfection. Could the result be worse than that of my previous life?
Wen Xi took out her wallet from her bag and put the check her senior brother had given her on the table.
"This amount of money should be enough to make up for the reduction, right?"
All the money I earned from manuscripts was invested in the donated teaching building. Fortunately, I haven’t had time to spend the red envelope that Leng Song gave me as a gift.
"This..." Kang Zhi glanced at the zero on the check and didn't know what to say, "It's enough, there should be some left."
"Print all the rest, don't keep a single cent." Wen Xi said casually.
"What!"
"Not a cent left?"
Kang Zhi and Hao Kaixin both opened their eyes wide in shock.
Not only did she not reduce the quantity, she even printed more. Has this girl been driven crazy by Xue Ziqi?
"Xiaoxi, have you really thought it through?" Hao Kaixin's throat rolled. "If all this money is printed, the initial quantity may be comparable to that over there..."
This is not a game of comparing sizes. What you are investing is real money. Even if you have a mine at home, you can't spend it like this. If you can't sell it, it will be no different from waste paper.
"Why, is one hundred thousand a lot?" Wen Xi blinked, her almond-shaped eyes, distinctly black and white, clear and bright, with an indescribable aura.
She still thinks it's not enough.
In the past life, more than this number was sold in less than half a year after it was launched.
“Too radical!”
"Xiaoxi, this is too much. You're paying 100,000, she's paying 100,000, so that's 200,000. And there are other authors too. How can the market be that big?"
Hao Kaixin looked worried, and Kang Zhi also looked disapproving.
Wen Xi didn't refute.
It's futile to say anything before the results are out.
"President, Editor Hao, rest assured. I made this decision and will naturally bear all the consequences. Now that the company's concerns have been resolved, please proceed as usual. No matter what the outcome, with the company's current investment, it won't be a major blow."
"Xiao Wen, I..." Kang Zhi looked at her with guilt.
Initially, the publishing house was the one that was chasing and pestering them to publish the book, but now this situation has become...
"Don't bother explaining, President. I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. Feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
"I'll give you the creek."
"good."
The two greeted Kang Zhi and walked out side by side.
Hao Kaixin came close to Wen Xi and whispered in her ear.
"Xiaoxi, don't take today's events to heart. I know the company's decision was a little unfair to you, but you can see the situation we're in... The president has his own difficulties, and he really doesn't dare to gamble. We were almost on the verge of bankruptcy before, and now we're gradually getting back on track. We can't afford to lose money, otherwise the livelihoods of these employees will be in jeopardy... Right now, this company needs to take tonics instead of laxatives."
"I understand, Editor Hao. If I had cared, I would have terminated the contract earlier."
It is not easy for print media to survive in the Internet age. She has been providing content for so long and the cooperation has always been pleasant, so she still has some feelings for "Fireworks".
Just after walking a few steps into the meeting room, a staff member rushed over and almost bumped into Wen Xi and the others.
"Ouch, what are you doing in such a panic!" Hao Kaixin almost fell down when he was dodging, and he was so scared that he kept slapping his chest.
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