Chapter 547 Bai Fu's Reward!

Not a big apartment.

There is no redundant furniture, the furnishings are simple, but it is cleaned very well, and perfume is even sprayed regularly to keep the smell in the room fresh.

I had a feeling that a distinguished guest was coming.

Zhang Murphy looked very formal and nervous. He went back to the room and changed into a formal suit, tied his tie straightly, and sat up straight on the chair opposite.

In terms of appearance and aura, Zhang Murphy is too ordinary.

If you are an ordinary person walking among the crowd, you will definitely be the type who will be subconsciously ignored.

But it just so happens that such a seemingly ordinary person has the power to influence an entire planet...

Not looking for anything to entertain the guests, Zhang Murphy held it in for a long time before taking the initiative to speak:

"This lady is...your sister?"

Sitting on the same bench as Su Ze.

Bai Fu laughed angrily at this guy, what a look in his eyes...

She took the initiative to hold Su Ze's arm and smiled politely and elegantly: "No, I am his wife."

Of course Su Ze knew that Bai Fu had just inquired about information from Chen Keqing.

He just pretended not to hear.

At this moment, he added fuel to the fire and added for Bai Fu: "Yes, my wife, but just... uh, I count, it seems to be the wife of the eighth room."

Bai Fu's full smile stiffened without a trace on her face.

The feeling of being brought down was really unpleasant, but she counted silently in her mind and realized that Su Ze really wasn't talking nonsense...

Zhang Murphy nodded quickly: "I see..."

In his mind, he silently judged that Su Ze must be a rich man, otherwise why would he have so many wives, and any one he brought out at random would be so beautiful that it was ridiculous.

Such a big shot would actually come to him to talk about his work...

Could it be that the sun is coming out in the west?

Zhang Murphy had constant thoughts in his mind and was a little confused. He didn't know where to start... He had obviously not dealt with people for a long time and was already a little bad at this aspect.

"Let me get straight to the point. I hope to buy the copyright of your work..."

It was Su Ze who spoke first and said straight from the heart: "But I saw that your work, "Fourteen Days of Change" only has half of the content, so before buying the copyright, I hope you can complete the story first."

I really came here to buy the copyright. Oh my god, is today my lucky day... Zhang Murphy swallowed his saliva and said:

"It's not half of the content. In fact, the novel is only a third of the way through. The really exciting content should be in the second half."

What the hell do I care about you... Su Ze slandered, maintaining the elegance of a big capitalist on his face:

"Really? In fact, I have another request. I hope that you can include a little bit of personal information in the story. I want you to designate a fatal flaw in the murderer behind the scenes. As long as someone can find this flaw, they will be able to deal with it. It’s easy to defeat him.”

Zhang Murphy looked embarrassed: "Imposing some settings may affect the integrity of the story..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Just like a magic trick, Su Ze took out a thick envelope and said:

"This is my personal reward as a reader. I just hope you can make slight changes as per my request."

After Zhang Murphy picked up the envelope and took a look at it, his eyes became firm and he answered sonorously:

"Think about it, adding a small story setting shouldn't be a difficult task for a mature writer... er, author like me."

The money in the envelope was almost his entire creative career's income.

Su Ze didn't kneel down immediately because he had taken too many calcium tablets in the past two days and his knees were hard.

Otherwise, I would have hugged Su Ze’s thigh and shouted to daddy to love me again.

"The copyright fee, I want to pay the buyout price... Well, just one million, right?"

Su Ze threw out a new sugar-coated bomb.

Zhang Murphy was visibly stunned for a moment.

In terms of purchasing power, one million here is equivalent to about 100 million.

This is a price that Zhang Murphy could not even dream of.

"But I can only pay a 20% deposit first. The rest can only be paid after you complete the creation and I am satisfied. In addition... you must submit the manuscript within fourteen days, otherwise Even if you break the contract, I won’t pay you a penny again.”

After having a relatively demanding requirement, Zhang Murphy was able to accept it a lot.

Although he was still a little confused as to why Su Ze would like his work, and it was a work that was cut in half by periodicals.

But now is not the time for self-doubt. Zhang Murphy patted his chest and said:

"Fourteen days is completely enough. As long as I follow what you said, Mr. Su... I don't even need a deposit."

The matter was settled.

After a few more greetings and explanations, Su Ze took Mrs. Bai Fu out of the apartment building.

"It seems very simple."

Continuing to hold Su Ze's arm, Bai Fu generously provided benefits while laughing and talking.

"That's because I have enough power and have made enough preparations. Otherwise, it would be difficult to reach the sky just by discovering the abnormal phenomenon here...my stupid wife."

When Su Ze teased her, Bai Fu didn't care and just asked: "Why must the creation be completed within fourteen days?"

Su Ze sighed: "There is no special reason, I'm just... worried that he will delay the manuscript, so I have to put some pressure on him."

This is the reason...

Bai Fu didn't expect it and thought it was some special reason.

"By the way, can you please let go of my arm? I promised Chi Zhiyuan that I won't flirt with you within fifteen days."

Su Ze said deliberately in a teasing tone at this time.

Bai Fu let go of his arm and looked at him with a smile: "Did Chi Zhiyuan's head get caught in the door? Otherwise, why would she make such a request?"

Su Ze didn't explain, but said seriously: "In fact, I don't have to abide by this condition. If you insist on me flirting..."

It was Su Ze's turn to be surprised.

I thought Bai Fu would do Tai Chi like before, but she didn't.

She didn't even hesitate, and said with a charming look: "Please? Impossible, but you can go back to my room now..."

She paused, then tiptoed, leaned close to Su Ze's ear, and said in a voice like a succubus: "I will give you some rewards."

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[Day 168 of the Last Days]

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the apartment building

Zhang Mofei, who had been confined to his room for three days without any activities outside, was scratching his head at his desk...

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it——"

The painful wailing echoed in the room.

But it didn't leave the room.

He couldn't let his wailing affect the confidence of his sponsor.

So this feeling of racking his brains but still having nothing in his head, only he knew it.

"Why don't I go out for a walk."

Zhang Mofei glanced at the bulging envelope.

After hesitating for a full half an hour.

He finally changed into clothes for going out, first went to the bank to deposit money, and then left a small amount of cash.

With the huge sum of money in his pocket, he walked into the red-light district that he had only dared to watch from afar before...

At the same time.

In a mountaintop mansion in this city.

Su Ze, wearing colorful swimsuit shorts, sat by the swimming pool, observing Zhang Mofei's every move. After a moment, he shook his head and sighed:

"Sure enough, the manuscript is delayed. It's been three days, and I haven't written a word."