Chapter 393: Invitation and Meeting (5)



For this situation, Lin Feng didn't care. Anyway, no matter what the situation is, he is invincible. Then it's up to you. Although it is in the hotel, other people's territory, the hotel has the rules of the hotel, who treats guests, who is the host. In the position of being undefeated, people are always accustomed to behaving casually. It doesn't matter who it is, who it is.

At this table, by the tea, Song Ye took out two pens, one for each person, and one for each person, and after carefully scanning the documents many times with his eyes, the two sides signed a contract on behalf of the unit and on behalf of themselves.

"Mr. Lin, happy cooperation." After signing, Song Ye took out two folded folders wrapped in red satin from the briefcase he brought with him, which was the well-known outfit of the contract, pushed one of them to Lin Feng's side, and then stretched out his hand.

"It's a pleasure to work with." Lin Feng and Song Ye shook hands and sandwiched the documents in their hands into the red silk.

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"Mr. Lin, please." Putting the contract away, Song Ye took the lead in standing up, stretched out his hand to Lin Feng and made a gesture of please.

"Please." Lin Feng nodded and smiled.

The private room tables in Tianhua Restaurant are no different from those in other restaurants and hotels, they are all round. However, what is different from most other restaurants is that the chairs of Tianhua Restaurant are all antique and carved Taishi chairs, so that no matter where you sit, you will feel the only and respectable meaning in your heart.

As the name suggests, the Taishi chair has been used by Taishi-level characters in the past, with a small exception, of course. And this kind of person is often a role of a few people under one person and above ten thousand people, and the things used are naturally not small, except for the emperor's one, this Taishi chair occupies an area that must not be underestimated. The Taishi chair occupies a large area, and the standard number of ten chairs cannot be placed around a table. Therefore, the stools around the table in the private room of Tianhua Restaurant only have nine empty eight chairs.

Nine places, put eight, not to create a gap between each chair, nine is the standard nine, people sit up, get up and leave, for the space is absolutely relaxed, people come and go, unimpeded. Although it is definitely more relaxed to put eight sheets where nine sheets are placed, at the beginning of the design of Tianhua Restaurant, it was definitely not based on this idea. Eight is an even number, there is a meaning of equality and symmetry, if you say that the main position is naturally two, regardless of high and low. This is the reason why Tianhua Restaurant has set up nine empty eight sheets. Nine is singular, extreme. There is a ninth, which is naturally in the main place, and is naturally made for the center of the person who comes. So where is the ninth? In the innermost corner of the private room, on the side of the wall, there is a high cabinet made of ornaments, and on the side of the cabinet, there is a small door, and the door is inside. A Taishi chair that looks the same as the other eight, but is absolutely different. The carving is really the ultimate that the Taishi chair can do, and it wants to turn into a dragon. When determining the guest list, there will be a special job to lift the chairs and seat them if necessary.

Lin Feng and Song Ye only have two people, so naturally they don't need that one, but Lin Feng didn't sit on the two main seats under the guidance of Song Ye, and there were only two people in the room. Although the existence of human beings has shamefully become the need for some external objects to become glamorous, when there is no audience, people still do not hesitate to show themselves. Of course, although they are not sitting in the main seat, the two of them are not sitting casually. There is a small button in a certain position of the table in the private room of Tianhua Restaurant, which is not much different from the color of the tablecloth, and the button has electricity, and the electricity goes directly to the main service desk of Tianhua Restaurant. That's right, this button means to serve food. After all, the meals are prepared in advance. There is no such thing as ordering food, and as for the drinks, the inside of the decorative cabinet is not empty. Red, foreign, yellow, beer, white, all of them. Take whatever you want, open whatever you want, drink it or not. Of course, when you go, just pay the bills.

Sitting down, Song Ye pressed the button. The hotel's staff seemed to be waiting outside the door. It didn't take long for the button to be pressed, and there was a knock on the door of Wenxuan Pavilion. Then the procedure is a bit ordinary. Song Ye said yes to come in, and the service staff pushed the cart in and spread the dishes on the table. Of course, the ordinary place is often full of unusual, whether it is from the appearance of entering the door, or greeting the guests to serve the food, the service staff who come in are showing a kind of demeanor called flowing water, which makes people feel a lot more comfortable. The beautiful and delicious words, with the cooperation of the action, clothing and temperament, gradually became real.

"Mr. Lin,......" After the service staff withdrew, Song Ye stood up, walked to the side of the cabinet, opened the middle cabinet door, and said to Lin Feng. The meaning is obvious, Mr. Lin, what to drink?

"Give me a bottle of chilled Fira, whatever the vintage is." Lin Feng was also not polite, and said directly. Some details of Tianhua Restaurant, when he inquired in the morning, he noticed it, for example, this red wine, which is what it means. The drinks in the private room of Tianhua Restaurant have their own environment, and I won't go into details, just say that the red wine is all cold. And the ice was all square, cut out of the freezer. And where the ice cubes are placed inside the cabinet, there is a special drainage track. No way, it's not a refrigerator, the ice will melt away. Therefore, Tianhua Restaurant also has special personnel responsible for recording and sorting out this ice. The same wine is here, and the price is much higher than elsewhere. Lin Feng didn't care about this, after the elimination method of the wine in this cabinet, the red one could be drunk. Although the red wine has been chilled, the stamina is really not small. As for the money, it's really not that bad.

Lin Feng is a guest, although the lobbyist is as the host does, but more often, the host takes care of the guest's opinion. Song Ye was also holding a bottle of red wine.

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The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

The clip that had just been blocked by drinks and dishes was opened again.

"Mr. Lin, in fact, for our meeting, our publishing house gave me a difficult task." Song Ye seemed to be drunk and said to Lin Feng. Looking at Lin Feng's face that was still smiling with several red wine bottles in the background, Song Ye's heart was also full of helplessness, why aren't you drunk?

Helplessly, some words in the wine field always have to be drunk to be easy to say. And Lin Feng was not drunk, so he could only go into battle in person. It's just that pretending to be drunk and talking about business doesn't feel very good.

"Oh, there is a difficult task on your body, it seems that Mr. Song, you are very useful in your Jinghua Publishing." Lin Feng nodded and looked at it, as if he was teasing or flattering. The smile remained unchanged, and he didn't follow Song Ye's words at all, pulling on that difficult task. It seems that he did not have curiosity, the root of human progress or evil.

"What happened just now is still stained with your light Mr. Lin, come, I'm toasting you." Song Ye picked up the wine glass on the table, which had not collided with the wine bottle much, and said to Lin Feng.

"Thank you." Picking up the wine glass, Lin Feng said politely.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for giving me this opportunity and being willing to sign this contract with our company, this may be a small matter for you, but for me, it ......" As he spoke, Song Ye closed his eyes and closed the tears that were about to well up.

After a pause, he added, "Mr. Lin, my face used to be gloomy and bleak, and the forced smile that I always showed between people couldn't hide the bitterness in my heart. Alas, people live for a lifetime, and the youthful face that has been easily shaped in 20 years has struggled to step into the society, and it has been vicissitudes. Mr. Lin, in those days, looking in the mirror, I forgot my age. And since that time you replied to me in a private message, Mr. Lin, to say a child's words, I dare to look in the mirror. ”

As he spoke, Song Ye's face, which was still a little false smile, gradually became fuller, and the eyes that had been closed just now seemed to overflow with tears.

Originally, according to Song Ye's plan, getting drunk with wine didn't work, people can drink it better than us, and there is no capital to lure it for profit, so it can only be moved with affection. There are two dilemmas in the world: it is difficult to reach the sky, and it is even more difficult to ask for people. If you don't pay attention to some methods, it will only be more difficult. But unexpectedly, he unconsciously reached the highest state of emotion. If you want to move others, you cry yourself first. A bottle of more wine is in the stomach, and the head actually works part-time as a memory player. The scenes of the past, frame by frame, are as slow as clouds and smoke, as deep as mountains and rocks into the ground, and tear-jerking.

"Mr. Song, you are wrong. As a literati and a businessman, I am very confident in these works. To put it mildly, I don't care who it is. And I chose Mr. Song from many private messages, not because you or the Jinghua Publishing House behind you are too good. It's that I don't have a choice. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Huh?" Song Ye's original action of lowering his head to wipe away the spilled tears stopped, his head was raised instantly, and he looked at Lin Feng, the tears in his eyes had been wiped away, and his eyes, which had been baptized by tears, became brighter. Waiting for Lin Feng's next step.

Lin Feng's words Song Ye was not unfamiliar, on the contrary, he was very familiar.

Some stories on the Internet, when some people thank their benefactors for their success, have heard such words, and some leaders around them are also the same when they praise the staff below. Song Ye, who had been baptized by the Internet and reality, thought that he would not be affected by this cliché. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't avoid it. It turns out that we can be accustomed to the joys, sorrows, and riches of the world, not because we have seen too much, but because the protagonist is not us. Suddenly, Song Ye had an understanding in his heart.

"There are too many private messages, I deleted them according to the date, at the beginning they were deleted in batches, and at the end of the deletion, only the private messages of the day before I carried out the deletion work were left, and on that day, there was only one private message from you." Lin Feng didn't sell it, and finished the next sentence with a smile.

After a pause, Lin Feng spoke again, "Without your insistence, there would be no private messages left that day." For me, the publishers I used to work with were also very good. This contract is not my discerning hero, nor is it my gift, the decision seems to be mine, but in fact it is still your insistence. ”

"Those who have achieved great things in ancient times not only have supernatural talents, but also have perseverance. The ancients did not deceive me. Song Ye shook his head as if he wanted to make his head clearer, and said with some sighs.

"Mr. Lin, my insistence cannot erase your approval and cannot replace your decision. I still want to thank ......" After sighing, Song Ye looked at Lin Feng and said solemnly.

"Your persistence can't replace my decision, but it can influence my decision. It's yours, it's yours. Lin Feng shook his head and said.

"Mr. Lin, I respect you." Picking up the cup and filling it up, Song Ye said to Lin Feng.

"Please." For this cup of respect, Lin Feng was full of gratitude, and Lin Feng did not shirk, and took a drink from the wine glass. Although this is the case just now, life insists on becoming a talent, but the focus of these words, in the previous life, Lin Feng, who walked step by step from the bottom, understood that in self. And he, his own insistence, just like Song Ye said, cannot replace the decisions of others.

Don't thank you for your kindness, you have to take the small profit.

Putting down the wine glass, Song Ye didn't eat either, and said to Lin Feng with a straight face.

"Mr. Lin, whether you say that I am insatiable, whether you say that I have to make inches, my arduous task still has to tell you, I hope you can achieve it."

Lin Feng was speechless, but he was also angry. The people of the world are bustling, all for profit, all for profit. In this life, he can be regarded as a golden treasure, if Song Ye obviously invited himself with public funds, just signed a contract, and then helped Jinghua Publishing House exceed some budgets economically, and had no other thoughts, he could really praise Jinghua Publishing House, and put the fundamental principle of profit maximization in second place. In business, he doesn't say business, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Speechless, even with acquiescence.

Song Ye was not polite, and said directly.

"Mr. Lin, I don't know when your next work will be able to meet the world, and our company hopes to carry the heavy responsibility of meeting your works with the world."

The expression is solemn, not drunk at all, the attitude is sincere, and the five bodies are just close to the ground.

"Huh." Lin Feng smiled.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, I can guarantee on behalf of our Jinghua Publishing House that the conditions you put forward will not be negotiated, just like the contract we just signed." Seeing Lin Feng's calm expression, just smiling, Song Ye bit his back molars, his face was straightened, and he said to Lin Feng.

"Huh." Lin Feng smiled again. But this time he laughed, and he spoke.

"Mr. Song, the next book is almost finished, and it will be officially unveiled in this world, and it will be soon. It's just that I can't leave this to you to distribute. ”

Song Ye didn't speak, just looked at Lin Feng with a stunned face and doubts.

"The publishing rights of this book should be undoubtedly taken by the publisher of my school, and it is estimated that they will take it no matter what the situation is." Lin Feng didn't hide it, and said lightly.

Lin Feng's relaxation did not take into account Song Ye's stunned at all, and Song Ye's was obviously not infected by Lin Feng, and his stunned performance was extraordinarily prominent.

As an industry insider, he knew that the shelves of Longteng University Press were almost the last trace of the spectrum dissipated. This shelf does not mean that Longteng University Press is strong, it is the leader in the industry. Song Ye knows the fact that everyone knows that if Longteng University Press is not backed by Longteng University, it is really not good, at least in terms of income.

So what is this shelf, exquisite, the particularity of the contents of the printed books. Entertainment, storytelling, and even ordinary ideology have nothing to do with the content he publishes, and they are not accepted.

In addition to these, what can Longteng University publish, and what can be published, there are many more within the scope of their business.

There are more books in the world than that. For example, textbooks, advanced philosophical studies, esoteric scientific research, books on the education of students' behavior and faith, and some documents on the study and research of the central government of the empire are all within their scope of business. Of course, this part of the central document is only a small part, and most of it has the Imperial People's Publishing House, and nothing else has to do with it. After all, it's not a system.

But in addition to this exquisiteness, Song Ye also knows others, such as the quality of these books with very good shelves, which are absolutely first-class and absolutely useful, not to mention those textbooks and central documents that are almost bundled and sold, just say that the other two, quality and sales are definitely high and high, and those personal visions are definitely not simple. And Lin Feng's assertion, coupled with his fame and the level of his display, then this book ......

After thinking about it in his heart, Song Ye's heart became even hotter. Even the book that Long Teng will resolutely intervene in, if it is placed in its own Jinghua Publishing House, the sales will ......

Song Ye, who wanted to imagine limitlessly, hurriedly organized the flight of his heart, returned to reality, and said solemnly to Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, you are very confident, and I and I also believe in your self-confidence, so I am more eager to cooperate with you further, so I hope you can consider our Jinghua Publishing House. Although the dragon is fierce, my Jinghua is not weak. Seeing is believing, and you can make a decision after our cooperation has deepened this time. ”

"This book will be published chapter by chapter in our school's school magazine, to a certain extent, if it is published, I can't get around the school, and I can't get around Longteng in Longteng. Mr. Song, I think you understand what I mean. Shaking his head slightly, Lin Feng said.

After being silent for a long time, Song Ye nodded and said.

"Mr. Lin, I understand."

He understands that Longteng University Press is a part of Longteng University after all.

"It's me who is abrupt, Mr. Lin, I'll do it first as respect." Song Ye picked up the cup and said to Lin Feng.

"It's also for the company." Lin Feng smiled and took a drink.

A round of eating and drinking.

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On the table, the dishes are decreasing, and the wine and bottles are empty.

Along the way, Song Ye, who had not gained anything, didn't talk about this topic about the publication of Lin Feng's new book, and talked about the next book, but he still didn't even take a quasi-letter, Lin Feng's tone was so strict, it was better to rest.

After looking at the food and wine bottles, and estimating the time in his heart, Song Ye talked to Lin Feng about the last question.

"Mr. Lin, these stories of yours are a collection, and you need a name for sales, what is your opinion?"

"After drinking, drink a bowl of chicken soup, and you will be sober. Let's call it chicken soup for the soul. With a hint of memory, Lin Feng said.

Song Ye didn't understand Lin Feng's memories, but he understood Lin Feng's meaning, he was blinded by the turbidity of the world, and he couldn't see Mount Tai in a leaf, which was no different from the state after being drunk. And these stories, when read with the heart, have a sobering effect. The name explanation is all appropriate, and it should also be the word 'soup' in a bowl of soup, which is comprehensive.

"Mr. Lin, Gao Ming." Song Ye praised. At the same time, I sighed helplessly in my heart, this is the gap, I have been thinking about the profundity for a long time, and it is not as simple as others.

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