For Wang Yongren, publishing is the most cost-effective deal.

There is no need for any monetary cost, just code a few words in your spare time, and you can reap a steady stream of royalties.

Even after four years of not publishing a new book, Wang Yongren still receives more than 5 million euros a month in overseas royalties and more than 10 million a month in China.

Now that new books are about to hit the shelves, it is likely that the follow-up will lead to a wave of sales of used books, bringing additional royalties in the form of at least 10 million euros.

Similarly, Hachette, as the publisher, also attaches great importance to the publication of this new book, and has held no less than five internal meetings.

"I have no opinion on the account promotion of major platforms. But this signing, I would like to reduce a few times. ”

After looking at Hachette's itinerary, Wang Yongren said to Alyssa, the person in charge in front.

The fifteen signing sessions before and after were difficult for some strongmen.

"How many do you want to arrange?"

Alyssa, who was over thirty-five years old, looked at the handsome Chinese writer seriously and asked.

"One in North America, one in South America, one in the Middle East, four in Europe, two in Asia, a total of nine."

Pointing to the cities he circled, Wang Yongren opened his mouth and said his requirements.

In addition to foreign signing meetings, he also determined four domestic signing meetings with Sister Han, going north to Hangzhou and Shenzhen, and the basic market in China is still indispensable.

"OK, but 9 is too little, let's add 2 more."

Listening to the opinion of the great writer, Alyssa did not immediately agree, but added two more.

The 15 book signings are the ones that Hachette executives believe will maximize their profits, but they also need to fully consider the intensity of the author's work.

No way, who let the other party be a world-renowned author.

"Okay."

Nodding, Wang Yongren approved the plan.

The 11 games, plus the 4 domestic ones, can be completed almost in early July, and it will not delay the travel plan he promised the children.

When the time comes, the right is to relax the tourism.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Standing up, Alyssa smiled and stretched out her hand.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Looking at the well-maintained white beauty editor, Wang Yongren felt his palm scratched.

In order for his new book to be released smoothly, he needs to work hard one more night.

After four days in North America, Wang Yongren made a detour to Berlin to see Princess Porsche and their two children.

After having a child, it is a little inappropriate to call Anna a little princess Porsche.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

Seeing their long-lost father, Wang Zijin and Wang Zining ran forward excitedly.

As a little princess, the prince Ning is still a cute little Lori, so cute that she wants people to hold it all the time.

However, as a father, Wang Yongren couldn't favor one over the other, and after a moment of intimacy with the two little guys, he took their hands and walked towards the house.

The two little guys, who are already six years old, are not too small, and it is a little difficult to hold them, so Wang Yongren simply doesn't hug anyone.

From morning to lunch, Wang Yongren accompanied the two little ones to make up for their lack of fatherly love.

In the afternoon, the two little ones took a nap in their own rooms, each with two nannies watching, and Wang Yongren and Anna had a private space.

"When are you going back?"

Leaning on Huaxia Lover's arms, Anna asked softly.

Although I don't want to talk about this topic, the roots of the writer's lover are in China, and she also has to face this reality.

"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to take a look at that semiconductor factory."

Speaking of this trip to Berlin, Wang Yongren specially extended it, but he also came with a purpose.

Soon to reach the node of the global chip shortage, he has to be prepared to let several companies in his hands achieve corner overtaking.

"Then I'll call grandpa and have dinner together!"

Knowing that her lover still had two days to spare, Anna was in a much happier mood.

"Okay."

After listening to the child's mother's words, Wang Yongren knew that it was the head of Porsche, so he simply responded.

In the evening, it was still the same European-style classical restaurant, and Wang Yongren and Porsche's head Alexander, sat down to dine together again.

"I heard Anna say that her personal fund with Zining and Zijin has risen to $2.4 billion."

After a brief conversation, Alexander talked about his great-granddaughter's personal fund with satisfaction in his eyes.

He heard that the other party had set up a fund of more than 200 million US dollars for Anna's mother and daughter, so he sent an additional 500 million euros, but it has risen by nearly 200% in three years.

The most important thing is that these three private funds are registered in the names of Anna's mother and daughter, and Anna, as the guardian, can mobilize the funds at any time.

It is true that the wealth in the hands of the other party may not be small, but not everyone can be indifferent to the wealth of 2.4 billion US dollars.

"In the past two years, the U.S. stock market has been relatively good, and the stock market in Hong Kong City is also relatively good."

In this regard, Wang Yongren's words are modest with a little pride.

As a father of many children, he knew very well that Alexander did not want his granddaughter to like a modest man, and that the head of a wealthy European family preferred an ambitious and proud grandson-in-law.

"That's what you're capable of."

Looking at the other party's confident appearance, Alexander nodded in approval and began to chat with the other party about the international economic situation.

In recent years, his wealth has increased, but not quickly.

Compared with the rest of the luxury giants, their Porsche family is also a bit outdated.

In this regard, Wang Yongren is very sure that let the other party increase investment in electric vehicles, and it can also involve artificial intelligence.

Whether it is electric vehicles or artificial intelligence, they are extremely large markets, and Wang Yongren is not worried about what threat the other party will bring to his development if they enter these two fields.

"You have a keen eye, and I will think about it carefully."

Nodding, Alexander acknowledged.

After chatting for more than an hour, the two ended today's meeting, and Alexander said goodbye cordially to his great-granddaughter and great-grandson and left the manor.

Although he is over sixty years old, he is physically strong, and there are still supermodels in their twenties and thirties waiting at home.

"Daddy, I want to go to the playground."

After his great-grandfather left, the well-fed Prince Ning came to his father and said his thoughts and his brother in a coquettish voice.

In the past, Wang Zining and his brother also grabbed the identity of 'sister', but after knowing that the youngest child was more favored, he simply called his brother neatly.

"Okay."

It's rare to come to Berlin, and Wang Yongren is also responsive to the needs of his two children.

What's more, if you are in a foreign country, you will not meet any acquaintances.

However, Wang Yongren underestimated his influence among young and middle-aged women, and as soon as he accompanied his daughter off the merry-go-round, he was recognized by a young white woman with a child.

"Oh, you're 'no one like me in the world'?"

When calling out this pen name, the young mother also used a bit of Chinese.

"Hello, please help me keep it a secret."

Seeing that someone recognized him, Wang Yongren was also helpless, and politely made a request.

At this time, Wang Zining also ran to her mother with great interest and disappeared from the young woman's sight.

She had heard her mother say that she couldn't be recognized by outsiders about her father's identity, otherwise her father would probably be with her for a long time in the future.

"Of course, you're here for a book signing? I have already ordered two sets from the bookstore, one of which was sent to my sister. ”

The cute little girl was missing in a blink of an eye, and the young mother didn't care, but excitedly took out her portable post-it slip: "Can you help me sign it?" ”

"Of course, my new book won't be on the shelves until the end of next month, thank you for your continued support."

In the face of such enthusiastic book lovers, Wang Yongren also happily signed his name.

can order his new book in such a short period of time, and he must be a fan of true love fans.

Although his new book has not yet gone on sale, some bookstores have already started pre-sales to determine the number of the first batch of new books to be booked after the May 20 shelf date has been set.

At the same time, after confirming the final manuscript, Hachette's printing house began to work overtime, striving to deliver a strong enough performance in the first week of the new book's release, preferably to refresh the record of retail books in recent years.

"Thank you, our whole family loves your book. The children would also ask me and her dad to read a chapter you wrote before going to bed. ”

happily put away the signed convenience notes, and the young mother excitedly talked about the fact that her whole family was a book lover of each other.

Even at the book signing, she didn't have a chance to say so much to the other party, and this time it was a real coincidence.

"What's your child's name?"

After listening carefully to the other party's description, Wang Yongren looked at the little girl who was younger than Zining with a smile.

"My name is Ellie, there is no one like me in the world, hello."

Hearing the other party's question, the little girl took the initiative to introduce herself.

"Hello Ellie, do you like me?"

"Of course, I often listen to my mother read you before I go to bed."

"That's really my pleasure, can you leave a number, and I'll have someone send you a set of books that I wrote myself."

Looking at the cute little girl in front of him, Wang Yongren took the initiative to mention it.

"My mother's number is *******."

Glancing up at her mother, the little girl, who was encouraged by the affirmation, said a string of numbers.

"Okay, I remember."

Write down the contact information of the other party with his mobile phone, and Wang Yongren is ready to hand it over to the staff of the Hachette branch to deal with.

It's just that the conversation between the two sides was a little long, and some mothers next to them also recognized Writer Wang Da and gathered around.

In such a situation, Wang Yongren asked the bodyguards to help the staff of the playground maintain order, and he did not have the slightest shelf, and gave his autographs to these mothers who met by chance.

"Mom, Daddy is really famous!"

Wang Zining, who was in the distance, accompanied his mother, whispered a sigh of emotion, and his brother Wang Zijin next to him nodded approvingly.

"Of course."

Touching her daughter's head, Anna smiled and looked at the Huaxia lover who was eye-catching in the crowd.

The man she fancies is naturally very good.

Half an hour later, Wang Yongren got out of the way and walked to a secluded place to meet Anna's mother and daughter.

It's just that after this stubble, the family of four's play plan was disrupted, and Wang Yongren simply asked people to charter an indoor playground in a shopping mall and play with him for most of the night.

"Daddy, hug."

Wang Zining, who was tired of playing, stretched out his hands to his father.

"Here, Daddy hug."

Picking up his daughter, Wang Yongren changed his left hand, held his son with his right hand, and went home happily.

After that, he stayed in Berlin for three days and determined that the domestic semiconductor factory would increase production in the next two years.

In the blink of an eye, it's Labor Day on May 1.

For ordinary people, this is just an ordinary long vacation, but for Wang Yongren's family, after Liuliu, who helped go to kindergarten, took four days off, it was a nine-day long vacation.

The weather was already a little hot, Wang Yongren just chose the route of Venice in several plans given by the president's office, and then the security and hotel reservations were naturally handled.

"Look, Dad, this is Venice."

When Wang Yongren came out of the study after taking care of his daily affairs, he saw his son running over with a picture book about Venice.

Liuliu, who was about to start the foreign travel mode, was a little excited, and began to search for the scenic spots of Venice three days in advance.

"yes, let's take a look."

In the face of his son's studiousness, Wang Yongren took him to the bedroom with a smile and explained to him the customs of Venice.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that his son was ready to go to bed, and Wang Yongren said goodnight to him before returning to the master bedroom next to him.

"Yunduo'er is asleep?"

Hearing that there was some silence in the room, Wang Yongren asked casually.

"Haha, Dad, I didn't fall asleep."

Before her mother could speak, Yun Duo'er sat up from the bed and laughed happily.

Su Qiuyi, who was reading a book next to her, was also helpless in the face of her energetic daughter.

"Why hasn't Yun Duo'er slept yet?"

Walking closer, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

"I want my dad to tell me a story!"

Yun Duo'er, who is three years old and less than two years old, already knows the essence of selling cuteness, and said holding her father's arm.

"Okay."

In front of his lovely daughter, Wang Yongren has never refused a request that is not unreasonable.

Half an hour later, when his daughter fell asleep, Wang Yongren was ready to clean up and go to bed.

"Ah Ren, you say, do you want Yun Duo'er to go to a small class?"

Waiting for the younger brother to go to bed, Su Qiuyi opened her mouth to ask about her daughter's academic problems.

She can make decisions about the rest of the family's affairs, but when it comes to her daughter's study, Su Qiuyi is not good at making claims.

Even if you have a plan in mind, you can only be considered a family if you have a lot of discussion.

"You can let Yun Duoer try it first, if you like it, you can go, if you don't like it, wait for the kindergarten to go."

In this regard, Wang Yongren, who knew Senior Sister Su's thoughts, put forward a plan.

Before that, Liuliu had never been in a small class, and Wang Yongren's mother was by the side to help, and he didn't enter kindergarten until he entered kindergarten.

After Yun Duoer was born, although her mother still helped a lot, and she still wanted to bring it back to Kangyong's hometown, Wang Yongren and his wife were a little reluctant.

However, a few small things in the previous New Year made Senior Sister Su notice that Yun Duoer had a tendency to be pampered, and occasionally talked about it with Wang Yongren, and he also remembered it in his heart.

Regarding this, Wang Yongren is not worried.

As long as his daughter remains healthy, happy, kind, and optimistic, Wang Yongren feels that some small habits are harmless.

As for whether he will develop the kind of small problem of not treating money as money in the future, Wang Yongren feels that except for entrepreneurship and some intolerable vices, it is acceptable.

"Okay."

Seeing that the junior brother supported him, Su Qiuyi smiled and sent a gentle expression.

The trip in early May was plain and warm, and the seven-figure expenditure did not make the slightest wave in Wang Yongren's heart.

There was a piece of news that surprised Wang Yongren, who had just returned to China.

(End of chapter)