"No, it's not one percent, it's three percent. The man said.

"Did you bring the agreement? Zheng Zhefan said. Since they want to be business-oriented, Zheng Zhefan also decided not to be polite to them.

"I brought it. As he spoke, the man took out an agreement signed by Zheng Zhefan.

He flipped to the page that was divided into details.

"Mr. Zheng, come and see. The man said, pointing to the protocol.

Zheng Zhefan glanced at it a few times.

His brow furrowed.

Nima!

Old K may well have abused my trust in him!

At this time, Zheng Zhefan was very angry.

Why was he so angry? I saw that the terms of the agreement read:

Party B (Zheng Zhefan) has the right to take back the copyright and operate independently, and the copyright sales revenue is still distributed according to three to seven.

If the sales price of Party B is unreasonable, Party A can veto it! If the two parties cannot reach an agreement through negotiation, Party A can sell the copyright independently and notify Party B afterwards.

These terms are not the content of Zheng Zhefan and Lao K's discussion at all.

Zheng Zhefan recalled that he and Lao K negotiated the content of the agreement one by one, and then, Lao K also typed out a draft for himself to see, read it in detail, and felt that there was no problem, and then returned it to Lao K.

Lao K asked people to print two copies and bring them to sign the contract.

It is likely that Lao K did something at that time, and he was in trust in Lao K, so he signed the agreement without looking at it again.

Unexpectedly, this agreement would lay such a big trap.

It's no wonder that Zheng Zhefan is not angry.

"Mr. Zheng, according to the agreement we signed with you, if you want to buy the film and television rights of "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle" by yourself, you must bid according to the market price. Now, the film and television copyright of this book has reached 50 million yuan, so if you want to buy it yourself, you have to settle with us at the price of 50 million, and you have to pay us 50 million first, and later, after we deduct the tax, we will pay you the part of the royalty you deserve. The man said with a businesslike look.

Do you feel like you've got yourself set?

Zheng Zhefan smiled.

"Your methods are very clever, I have to express my admiration!" Zheng Zhefan said.

"Mr. Zheng, look, do you want to sign an agreement to purchase the copyright today? If so, let's discuss the specific details. The man said.

"Don't talk about it, I don't have anything to talk about with you, I'll give Lao K a call first and see what he has to say. Zheng Zhefan stood up.

"Okay, you can call our editor-in-chief first, but what I want to say is that our editor-in-chief doesn't have any decision-making power, and this matter is done according to market conditions. The man said.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Old K. Zheng Zhefan took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone.

He has always had a good impression of Lao K.

So, he thinks that Old K owes him an explanation.

If Lao K's explanation can make sense and convince him, then it doesn't matter if he suffers a loss.

But if it's a hoax through and through, then there's no need to say that you have to get everything back!

Zheng Zhefan thought so, so he dialed the number of Lao K.

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

The phone went through.

However, it kept ringing, but no one answered.

Zheng Zhefan frowned, he became more and more sure that this was Lao K's faceless to answer his call.

The phone rang to the last time, and Old K didn't answer the phone.

Zheng Zhefan decided to fight again.

The second time, no one answered.

Zheng Zhefan hit it a third time.

Still.

He put his phone back in his pocket.

"What's going on, Mr. Zheng?" asked the beautiful man from the copyright department, who had been sitting quietly on the side.

"Hehe, your editor-in-chief, he won't answer my phone. Zheng Zhefan said.

"So, do you still buy the copyright of "A Mortal's History of Heavenly Court Struggle"? If you want to buy it, let's sign an agreement today, I can tell you this, the film and television copyright of this book will definitely rise, if you don't buy it today, maybe it will become 60 million or even 75,000 in a few days. The man said in a demagogic tone.

"Why should I pay for it? I wrote this book!" Zheng Zhefan said.

"Sir, you can't say that, we signed an agreement, and everything has to be done according to the agreement. The man said.

"Hehe, go back, I won't sign this agreement to buy copyrights!" Zheng Zhefan sneered.

"Then, Mr. Zheng, if you don't want to buy it yourself, I think it's better for you to agree to another company to buy it, so that you can also have a good income. The man said.

"What if I don't agree?" said Zheng Zhefan with a smile.

"If you don't agree, according to our agreement, we can make the final decision on our own. The man said.

"Good! Count you ruthless, I know. This is really amazing, but if you can do the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being the fifteenth!" Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"Sir, I think we should all have some spirit of contract and not be too careful. The man in turn persuaded Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan really wanted to beat this kid out of a bad breath.

However, the other party was just a clerk, and he had always been polite and businesslike, and he couldn't find a reason to do it.

He sneered, stood up, and walked out the door.

When Zheng Zhefan left, the man hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Lao K.

"Editor-in-chief, I'm Xiao Chen. ”

"Xiao Chen, say it. ”

"Editor-in-chief, Zheng Zhefan is very unhappy, listening to what he means, he even wants to take revenge on us. ”

"Alas, I'm ashamed, I'm sorry for him! However, people are in the rivers and lakes, and I can't help myself, I don't regret this matter, Xiao Chen, come back." Perhaps, we are really going to break with Zheng Zhefan completely in the future, which is really not too good, but how can we deal with it if we don't do this?"

Old K is also very bored.

He really didn't want to break with Zheng Zhefan.

But in order to strive for greater benefits for the company, he cannot be merciful.

Zheng Zhefan came out of the Zhongzhou Holiday Hotel, and he already had an idea.

If you are unkind, I will be unjust.

If you betray my trust in the agreement and make me suffer a dumb loss, then I can correct my mistakes and do it more thoroughly, so that you can steal chickens and rice.

Fight with the gods, boy, do you think you can win?

Xiao Chen of the Copyright Department of Qidian took a plane back to the magic capital on the same day.

When he arrived in the magic capital, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

But even so, he decided to take a taxi and run back to the company first.

After agreeing with a taxi driver about the price, Xiao Chen sat in the co-pilot's seat. What he didn't know was that Zheng Zhefan, who was in a state of invisibility, also got into the back at this time and sat in the back seat very leisurely.