"Oh... What? How much? More than a billion? ”

After listening to his son's answer, Wang Youliang subconsciously responded, and after reacting, he looked at the other party with wide eyes, and he couldn't even care about eating.

Did he just hear something wrong?

"Son, why did you pay so much last month?"

Zhang Xian, who was also stunned, opened her mouth to ask the two of them about their doubts.

Compared with her husband, who has an end-of-the-line frame in front of her son, she asks more directly as a mother.

"Royalties abroad are settled in euros, and last month 4.5 million copies were sold worldwide, and the royalties were 13 million euros after deducting taxes. The ratio of the euro to the Chinese dollar is now 10.4, so it is more, but it may be a little less this month. ”

Anticipating his parents' reaction, Wang Yongren explained in detail the source of the manuscript fee that exceeded common sense this time.

Compared with a reborn predecessor who earned billions of royalties in January in the past nine years, this foreign royalty is less than 1.5 small goals, which can only be regarded as a drizzle.

"It turns out that there are so many foreign royalties."

Hearing that it was more than 10 times the exchange ratio, Wang Youliang was relieved to think that some foreign trade companies were also making money every day.

Before, when the son's monthly royalty was also a few million, now it is more than 10 million... The euro sounds like a lot!!

Who would have thought that he would become a billionaire so soon...... His father.

This is also too shocking!!

"It's okay, there is a Harry Potter copy, and the annual royalties are hundreds of millions of euros."

Using a relatively well-known writer as a comparison, Wang Yongren, who was shocked by his parents' hearts, continued to mention the previous incident: "My money will be subject to interest if it is put in the bank, parents, wouldn't it be too wasteful for you to buy a supermarket and ask others or the bank to borrow money." ”

"Since my son has said so, then we can ask our son if we don't have enough money at that time."

Seeing that her son said so much, Zhang Xian also helped beside her.

She naturally knew that her husband also had ambition in his heart, but her son's excellence was completely beyond their imagination, and there was no need to compete in this aspect.

Saving some belongings for his son is the most important thing.

"Okay."

His own son has become so good, Wang Youliang, who has extinguished a little bit of comparison, also nodded in response.

My son earns hundreds of millions of royalties a month, how can this compare!!

Before, he also thought that saving 3 million cash a year was already good, and compared with his son, it couldn't even be compared to a fraction.

However, being the father of a billionaire seems to be good.

It's just that this kind of thing needs to be kept a low profile.

After all, money is no small matter, and it is the safest thing to keep it open.

Thinking of this, Wang Youliang didn't speak directly, thinking about letting the child go back and talk about it later, lest his son have any ideas.

"Dad, Mom, I'm staying at home for one night, and I'm going back tomorrow. I'm going to London for a book signing this week......"

Seeing that his father should respond, Wang Yongren no longer dwelled on this topic and talked about his own itinerary.

When the time comes, transfer 2 million directly to my mother's account, and let my mother communicate with my father for the rest.

"Row ......"

......

On Thursday morning, Wang Yongren went back to Lido, took the RV arranged by Sister Han, went to Hangzhou to meet the other party, and then went to Modu International Airport together.

At four o'clock in the afternoon on Monday, Wang Yongren, who returned to the magic capital, breathed a sigh of relief, and when he left the airport and was about to get into the car, he threw the note handed by the French beauty stewardess in the first class to the trash.

From beginning to end, he only glanced at the slender beautiful flight attendant after handing it over, so as not to be any 'crisis reminder'.

I have to say that in the first class of international flights, the quality of those beautiful flight attendants is surprisingly high, and they are all quite enthusiastic and proactive.

It's a pity that it's not his dish, and I didn't see Sister Han next to me staring at her.

"What, why don't you make an appointment with that exotic beauty?"

Seeing the behavior of the little handsome brother, Han Xiaozhu waited for the other party to get in the car, and then asked with a smile.

"With Sister Xiaozhu here, those vulgar fans can't get into my eyes."

Holding the back of Sister Han's hand, Wang Yongren said with a blank face.

Because there is a special soundproof screen behind the driving of the RV, he is not worried about the intimacy of the two being seen by outsiders.

"Hehehe......"

"Mr. Han, there is a car tracking behind."

While the two were chatting, the driver's voice came from the speakers of the carriage.

"If you don't go back to Hangzhou, go to the Shangri-La Hotel first, and let people check the car behind."

Hearing this, Han Xiaozhu's face remained unchanged, and he communicated with the driver and bodyguard in front of him through the walkie-talkie.

On the contrary, it was Wang Yongren, who met him for the first time, and his eyebrows couldn't help but pick.

"Yes."

After a brief reply, the Mercedes-Benz RV, which was originally going to get on the airport expressway, changed directions and drove towards the Shangri-La Hotel in the magic capital.

After having a simple dinner in the hotel's restaurant, Han Xiaozhu, who was chatting with the little handsome guy's brother, answered the phone and explained to the person opposite with a smile: "The car before was an entertainment reporter from the local city of Modu, who was originally squatting at the airport to guard other stars, and just recognized you, so I was going to find some news." ”

"Oh."

nodded, but Wang Yongren didn't have so much worry.

After all, he is not a super-rich man, and the security in the country is still reassuring, at most, he needs to find someone to join forces to do business.

As for going abroad, those security measures must be taken well.

......

"Manager Chu, when will your boss come back?"

On Tuesday morning, the two agents who came over for two consecutive days asked Chu Jianghui with a smile.

"Boss Wu, Boss Fang, our boss won't come back until noon tomorrow, so you should come back tomorrow afternoon."

For these two agents from neighboring provinces who came to sign a contract, Chu Jianghui did not have any impatience on his face, and answered carefully.

What's more, both of them are very polite, and the 'manager' shouts make her feel good.

"Manager Chu, I would like to ask, is Wang always the great writer who recently went abroad to hold a signing meeting?"

One of them, a relatively young woman with short hair, asked with a smile.

As the owners of clothing stores that want to act as agents of the "Lady's Home" brand, they don't mind waiting here for three days, and they just need to learn about the products and sales of the "Lady's Home" brand on the spot.

Just the scene I saw yesterday afternoon, the busy half-day packing and loading scene is really reassuring.

After all, after they signed the agency contract, they all had to pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan, so it was better to see it was believing.

In addition, when they were sitting in the store yesterday, they also heard the female clerk talking about the boss, and it was a little surprising that there was a behind-the-scenes identity.

If the owner of the 'Lady's Home' brand is a world-renowned author, then the future potential of this brand is absolutely extraordinary.

"I'm sorry, I can't answer that question."

Hearing this question, without the boss making it clear, Chu Jianghui would not easily confirm it to the outside world.

Whether the 'Lady's Home' brand should be associated with the writer of 'There is no such person as me in the world' is a matter for the boss to decide, and she does not dare to decide on her own as an accountant.

"Yes, yes."

In response to this kind of Mohu's answer, the short-haired woman and another female shopkeeper glanced at each other, and they already had an answer in their hearts.

"Manager Chu, can we still sit in the store this afternoon?"

After watching it for a long time yesterday, they still want to continue to observe it to see if it is an occasional 'show'.

Although the office location of Renhe Industry and Trade Company, to which the 'Lady's Home' brand belongs, is a bit simple, the goods they see piled up in several warehouses and hundreds of express orders every day are real.

If it's the same scene this afternoon, it's unlikely to be fake.

I heard that Renhe Industry and Trade also has its own design studio, which is located in the center of Hangzhou, so it is no wonder that there are so many new clothes.

It can only be said that this company is more pragmatic and makes people feel down-to-earth and reassured.

"Yes."

……