Kang Zhi pondered over it, and a package of money-making plans suddenly emerged in his mind. Investors are like angels, and he can't let them lose money no matter what!
"By the way, President Kang, I heard that you are planning to release a picture book about ancient culture soon?"
"Yes, there is such a plan, and the content is related to the Classic of Mountains and Seas."
“How many are you going to print?”
"One hundred thousand." Kang Zhi reported the number they had just agreed upon.
"Only 100,000?" Wu Yi shook his head. "That's too little. Mr. He meant it should be at least 200,000."
Upon hearing this number, Kang Zhi and the other members who were watching widened their eyes in shock.
Oh my god!
He is indeed a rich man. Look at his courage. He doubled the money with just one move!
"Isn't this too much?" Kang Zhi, recovering from his shock, hurriedly advised, "If the results are good, we can print more. It's too risky to print so much for the first print run."
Different industries have different worlds. The investor is so nice, we can’t cheat him.
Kang Zhi took the trouble to explain the situation to Wu Yi in every aspect.
"...So, to sum up, one hundred thousand is already the limit."
"Okay, I understand what you said. Please wait a moment, I will explain it to Mr. He." Wu Yi walked to the window and made a phone call.
A minute later he hung up the phone and turned around.
"The starting point is 200,000, no less. That's what Mr. He said."
Kang Zhi was speechless.
Are all young people nowadays so crazy?
As soon as Wu Yi hung up the phone, Wen Xi's phone rang again.
"It's me."
"I know."
"Will a first print run of 200,000 be too few? I don't know much about this."
"Not a small amount, it's a lot."
"good."
"...Thanks, He Tingyan."
Wen Xi was silent for a moment and then thanked him.
Although she was not completely blocked, Xue Wen's actions would still cause her trouble.
"No need, just consider it a benefit for your cooperation. Grandpa has been in a good mood recently and has recovered well. He can even go to the kitchen again."
Thinking of the dark cuisine of the old man of the He family, which was even more brutal than that of his own mother, Wen Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"He Tingyan."
"Um?"
"With so much money, aren't you afraid of losing it all?"
Thinking of the essential advantages of being a domineering CEO, He Tingyan didn't hesitate at all: "It's okay, I have plenty of money."
“…”
"Besides, I never do business at a loss."
"oh?"
"I believe in your ability. Since it can be a win-win situation, why not do it?"
Wen Xi's lips curved slightly.
"He Tingyan."
"how?"
"Although you are arrogant, sharp-tongued, bad-tempered and picky, I have to admit that you have good taste."
“…”
"Okay, don't worry, just trust me. I will make you a lot of money this time." Wen Xi hung up the phone happily.
She could tell that He Tingyan truly believed she could win. It wasn't just a polite gesture, and he had no hesitation at all.
It's a nice feeling to be completely trusted.
A first print run of 200,000 copies was no small sum. The contract had to be re-signed, many details had to be revised, and a lot of work on the publicity and distribution channels had to be overturned and started over again. Everyone discussed the relevant issues until late at night...
Just as Wen Xi ordered a lot of takeout and everyone was working overtime, He Tingyan was sitting in the office in a daze.
Seeing his brows frowning and relaxing, King Kong standing next to him felt a little worried.
Ever since he called Miss Wen, his CEO has been acting so moody and unpredictable. What's got him into this? He's still in the office so late at night and won't go back to sleep.
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