On Saturday, Park Ji-sub got up early and had breakfast and began to prepare for piano practice, but it had not yet begun...... The doorbell rings.

Park Fanyeol, who hadn't gone out yet, glanced at Park Ji-sub, and then went to open the door. Su Yongchang was carrying a bag of fruits, wearing a black suit, standing straight at the door, and after smiling and saying hello, he entered the house very unceremoniously.

Park Fanlie subconsciously agreed, took the gift from the other party's hand, and waited for him to react. This person with the post of editor-in-chief has already taken off his shoes and is standing at the entrance.

"Editor-in-Chief Su, ...... are you?" Park Fanlie put down the fruit and asked curiously.

"Your son didn't tell you?" Su Yongchang was stunned for a moment, looked at Park Ji-sub who was walking over and said.

"Isn't this because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to negotiate, so I didn't tell Abba?" Park Ji-sub took Su Yongchang's words, walked to his father's side and pulled the corner of the other party's clothes: "Agassi wants to open his own publishing house and let me become a shareholder." ”

"Stake!" Park Fanlie shouted in disbelief, his eyes full of disbelief and glanced back and forth between Su Yongchang and his son: "Editor-in-chief Su, my son is ......"

"Ji-sub is right, I really want to find him to join the shares." Su Yongchang said with a smile, his expression unpretentious.

Park Fanyeol shut up, the world is changing too fast for him to keep up with the rhythm. But things still had to be done, and after a moment of politeness, they came to the living room and sat down. At this time, Park Ji-yeon also got up, and the little girl was angry, and when she found that there was one more person in the house, she ran to Park Ji-sub and sat down, looking like she was listening carefully.

"That's right, Ji-sub's work has a lot of potential, and I'm going to open a new publishing house, so I'm hoping to find a reliable author to make a name for myself." Su Yongchang took out a document from his briefcase and put it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Park Fanlie: "I have discussed it with him before, this is the specific clause, you can take a look." ”

"If you don't feel at ease, you can find a lawyer to identify it."

Su Yongchang's such a frank behavior made Park Fanyeol's suspicions that had just risen disappear in an instant, but the doubts became stronger. He stared at Park Ji-sub for a while, smacked his lips, picked up the document and looked at it.

"I invested 500 million yuan to open the Knight Publishing House, and Park Ji-sub Technology accounted for 50% of the shares, but all his subsequent literary works will belong to the publishing house except for "Rights and Powers". Su Yongchang straightened up, and said in an unhurried tone.

Then, under Su Yongchang's explanation, Park Fanlie understood how much his son was worth. To put it simply, Park Ji-sub didn't have to pay a penny to get an equity worth 250 million. And what needs to be paid is the copyright of all future works...... But what is that book of Rights and Power......

"Abba, you can think about it, Agassi is only here to show you the contract, not to sign it." Park Ji-sub glanced at Su Yongchang, pulled the corner of his father's clothes and said, "And you have to wait for the publishing house to open before signing the contract, do you say yes, Agassi." ”

"Well, the main reason for coming today is to take Ji-sub to meet a friend." Su Yongchang smiled freely and said lightly.

"Got it, then you guys go and get busy, I'll discuss it with your mother." Park Fanyeol smiled and patted his son's head, his eyes full of relief.

Park Ji-yeon blinked, and then directly took Park Ji-sub's hand, the meaning was very clear.

"Don't go, Ji-sub is following someone else'......"

"Abba, it's okay for the slave to follow, and besides, Agassi also likes the slave." Park Ji-sub held his sister's hand with his backhand, winked at Su Yongchang and said.

"Park Fanyeol XI, it's okay. Ji-yeon is very obedient, and it's good to go out and see the world. Su Yongchang sighed in his heart and said very considerately.

Pu Fanlie's cheeks twitched, and after staring at his daughter for a few seconds, he said with a serious face: "Don't make trouble for Editor-in-Chief Su, and don't rely on Zhixie to spoil you and make random requests, do you hear?" ”

"Got it, and what does it mean that Ji-sub spoils me, obviously I'm my sister." Park Ji-yeon retorted dissatisfied.

"You just have to be obedient, why are you complaining so much." Park Fanyeol slapped Park Ji-yeon on the head and reprimanded.

"Abba hates it, doesn't like Abba anymore." Park Ji-yeon simply hid behind Park Ji-sub, rubbed her head and grimaced at her father, and said angrily.

Park Fanlie glared at the other party, and then changed to look at Su Yongchang with a smiling face: "Then it's troublesome for Editor-in-Chief Su." ”

"It's a trivial matter, after all, it's all a family in the future." Su Yongchang climbed the pole and said.

Park Fanlie looked at the middle-aged man speechlessly, and the evaluation of his son in his heart increased several levels again. Let an editor-in-chief put down his body like this, this kid is really promising.

Then Park Ji-sub and Park Ji-yeon changed into new clothes that they had just bought, took the semi-finished score, and followed Su Yongchang out of the door.

"Son, hope...... Never mind! Let's talk about it later. Park Fanlie looked at the black car that was far away and muttered softly......

"Agassi, is this okay to eat?"

In the car, Park Ji-yeon sat in the back seat and looked around, looking at a box of pastries and asked unceremoniously.

"Isn't it just for you to eat here?" Park Ji-sub took it very unceremoniously and opened it, ignoring the bow on it directly.

Su Yongchang, who was driving, opened his mouth and shook his head with a wry smile. In his conversation with Park Ji-sub, he found a very interesting feature. This kid, as long as it's about Park Ji-yeon, will be very ...... Wayward.

"The person we are going to visit today is called Cho Young-so, although he is not a very famous producer, but he is also a very professional kind." Su Yongchang looked straight ahead with his eyes and said loudly: "The most important thing is that he has a good relationship with me, so if there is any problem, you can say it directly." ”

"Got it, Zhao Yingxiu, right?" Park Ji-sub was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a very strange smile.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Park Ji-yeon picked up the pastry and put it on Park Ji-sub's mouth, and asked with a bulging mouth.

"It's good to eat, slave, I don't like sweets." Park Ji-sub looked ahead and replied absent-mindedly.

"Oh, you used to love sweets." Park Ji-yeon withdrew her hand and said casually, "But before, you weren't so likable." ”

"yes, isn't that slave very fond of me now?" Park Ji-sub suddenly came back to his senses, and asked the little girl with pastry crumbs on her mouth with a smile.

Park Ji-yeon stared at Park Ji-sub for a while, then turned her head and did not answer.

"The siblings ......"

Su Yongchang, who was driving, frowned, and then laughed. Perhaps, he will witness a ridiculous incident that will make the people of South Korea drop their jaws......