Everything was as expected by Mag, including no one from the Morton family coming to disrupt the situation.
Mag can understand Jeffrey's mood. For such an unfulfilled son, he must suffer some hardships, otherwise he will only become an even bigger prodigal son.
Ignoring Delma and Cyril's cursing words, Mag left the City Lord's Mansion.
Next, it is the job of the City Lord's Mansion to lock the properties of these two people for him. If they are unable to repay, then they will be directly sealed and auctioned.
With this trick, White Wolf easily made 60 million and solved the misunderstanding. It can be said that he achieved multiple things with one stone.
Mag and Cynthia meet in a small hotel room.
"Is this...did you arrange this?" Cynthia looked at Mag with admiration.
If what she liked before was Mag's cooking and his gentle personality, what she saw these past two days was a wise and skillful businessman.
Old fritters like Delma and scoundrels like Cyril were all caught in his hands.
Thirty million copper coins, what a huge sum of money.
Delma must have gone bankrupt, and as for Cyril, she had probably heard about how wealthy the Moulton family was, so it would depend on whether they were willing to pay for the ransom.
"You cooperated well." Mag smiled and nodded.
Cynthia blushed, looked at Mag, and whispered: "Then...then does the matter of me writing you count as a thing of the past?"
"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Mag shook his head, looked at Cynthia and said: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay something, don't you think?"
"I..." Cynthia bit her lower lip. As an innocent little author, what could she give? The tens of thousands of copper coins on his body may not even catch his eye.
She had obviously sent a letter of apology and had a witness, but he still didn't want to let her go?
Looking at Mag who stood up to close the window, her heart skipped a beat and became nervous. Why did he close the window? Are you afraid of some strange noise coming out? What does he want to do? But it's daytime now!
"bring it on……"
Cynthia lay down on the bed, opened her hands, and shed tears of resignation.
This move was so skillful that she even surprised herself.
And...why is it that I don't feel aggrieved and sad, but rather a little hopeful?
She remembered that in the book Xiao Jiao Wife, Xiao Xin had an affair with Boss Mai for the first time, and it was also in a small hotel...
Thinking that the plot she had rehearsed countless times in her mind was about to happen to her, Cynthia's face turned red and her breathing became a little faster.
"This is my first time...be gentle." She whispered.
"What are you doing?" Mag stood beside the bed, holding a contract in his hand. Looking at Cynthia, who was lying on the bed with her legs spread wide, her face turned red for no reason, and her eyes filled with tears, she asked strangely: "What first time?"
Cynthia suddenly raised her head and looked at Mag, who was standing beside the bed, but holding a document in his hand instead of a small whip. Seeing his serious appearance, he was not as overbearing as in the book.
After being stunned for a while, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have made a mistake. She quickly clamped her legs together, turned over and sat up from the bed.
"Then what, I...I mean I..." Cynthia blushed with embarrassment, her eyes wandered, and she suddenly stared at the document in Mag's hand and asked, "What is this?"
"Oh, this is a contract. Take a look at it. If there is no problem, just sign it." Mag handed over the document in his hand, "Sign it, and then our previous grudges will be wiped out. "
Cynthia's heart skipped a beat again, contract? Why sign a contract? Cynthia panicked even more when she thought of Delma and Cyril, who had just been tricked into prison by Mag using a contract.
She took a closer look and showed a bit of surprise.
It was a creative commission, similar to the one she had signed with Delmar Publishing.
The contract stated that Mag would entrust her to create five works, and each work would be bought out at a price of 200,000 copper coins.
After the completion of five works, she can terminate the contract at any time without any restrictions.
However, there are requirements for these five works. Mag will provide the outline and Cynthia will create them.
The price of 200,000 copper coins per film is undoubtedly a very generous remuneration for Cynthia.
Normally, it only takes her two months to complete a work. This is a good project with an annual income of one million!
However, with Delma's lessons learned, Cynthia read the contract very carefully to make sure that it would not cost her all her money or even her own life. She still asked with some distrust: "There are no hidden clauses, right?"
"Don't worry, I really want to find a partner and won't do this kind of thing." Mag smiled and nodded.
"Why did you choose me?" Cynthia was still puzzled. Mag probably didn't like her in her heart. Why would she give her such an opportunity to make money?
"I'm interested in your talent, don't think too much about it." Mag comforted, worried that the girl was thinking wrongly.
"Is it just talent? What about my young and beautiful body?" Cynthia almost blurted out the words in her heart. After holding back, she nodded: "You have great vision."
Cynthia had no choice but to become rich and signed the contract.
"This is an advance payment. You can go home. Don't move. I'll come back to you when I have the outline figured out." Mag handed her a silver check worth 100,000 copper coins.
"Thank you, boss." Cynthia happily accepted the check, feeling like she was being taken care of, and said smoothly: "Then you come here often."
Mag, who had just reached the door, almost fell out. Why did this line... look familiar?
On the way back to the restaurant, Mag felt relaxed.
The rumor thing has come to an end for the time being, and the chaos in the market should take a break. Cyril was also brought in by the way. This is really killing two birds with one stone.
Even if all the 60 million copper coins cannot be recovered, it is more than enough to build a few teaching buildings for Hope Academy.
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"This plot...is reversing too quickly? I just called Boss Mai a scumbag yesterday, but today I refuted the rumor? And the boss of the publishing house even got in." Vivian held the newspaper with a tangled expression. "How should I explain this to Luna now? I just told him yesterday that Boss Mai is a scumbag, bye bye, the next one will be better..."
She tried her best to take care of Luna's mood, but the world didn't even consider her feelings!
"But Boss Mai's method is good. He directly sent the publishing house owner to jail. Now no one should dare to spread rumors casually." Vivian thought, except for Boss Mai, no one would do this by chance. The owner of a publishing house.
