Editor Hong plans to slowly sway Liu Chong's appetite and ask him to come and contact him, and then sign a new comic publishing contract with them.

"Okay, I understand." Xu Changlong smiled and said, "The sashimi here tastes good..."

When Editor Hong heard this, he knew that Xu Changlong no longer wanted to talk about business. He finished what he wanted to say with Inaba Qingnan, so he followed Xu Changlong's words and started chatting with him.

This time, it is not considered noon or evening, but lunch. Xu Changlong joked and ended the working meal.

After seeing Xu Changlong off, Editor Hong and Inaba Qingnan came to a Chinese restaurant near Daewoo Company. Editor Hong had already inquired about Yao Zhuangxian's preferences, and this genius who develops games likes Chinese food.

The reason why I spent so much effort was that Editor Hong was more inclined to sell the copyright of the "Xianyun" game to Daewoo. He knew that Daewoo's mainstay was the Domo group, who liked to be the Xuanyuan Sword of the Gods and Monsters, and Yao Zhuangxian always wanted to compete with Domo's Cai Minghong, so it was better to attract Yao Zhuangxian with stories of fairy tales.

And from the beginning, Yao Zhuangxian contacted them first and said they wanted to buy the game copyright of "Xianyun". Editor Hong could see that Daewoo's internal competition was very fierce. He believed that even if Zhiguan did not compete for the game copyright of the comics outside, Yao Zhuangxian would be likely to buy it.

"Editor Hong, when will we talk to Liu Chong about publishing a new book?" It was still early before dinner time, and the young man Inaba and Editor Hong arrived at the restaurant early and sat down to drink tea.

"Don't worry, that boy Wen of Jiangxi is not going to write anyway. Liu Chong must have known about this. He attaches great importance to this comic, so he will only come to us on his own initiative. Young people must learn to be calm in order to catch big fish." Editor Hong looked scheming and concise.

The young man from Inaba nodded vigorously and said, "I understand. Editor Hong."

The two chatted for a while, and at about 7:30, Yao Zhuangxian walked into the Chinese restaurant and saw them from afar. He smiled and waved to the side, greeted him, and then walked over.

"Hello, hello!" Editor Hong immediately stood up and shook hands with Yao Zhuangxian when Yao Zhuangxian was approaching, and was very polite.

"Hello, Yao Jun!" Inaba light man bowed and performed a Japanese gift.

"My Japanese friend, should I use the etiquette of my hometown when I arrive at Taiwan? I should follow the customs of the countryside!" Yao Zhuangxian still had the same smile: "You were like this last time, which made me very uncomfortable. I always wonder if I had already been buried in peace."

The young man from Inaba did not fully understand Yao Zhuangxian's words. He raised his head and said, "What's in the soil?" He said and looked at Editor Hong.

Editor Hong translated the words word by word. Inaba Qingnan felt it was very interesting and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I understand, let's shake hands." As he said that, he stretched out his hand. Yao Zhuangxian shook hands with Inaba Qingnan, and smiled, "You little Japanese are quite cute. When I saw you last time, I didn't notice it. Sit, don't stand and talk. You guys have been waiting for a long time. I'm all hungry. Where are you?"

Editor Hong said politely: "Manager Yao sat first, we have already ordered the dishes. They should be what Manager Yao likes to eat." As he said that, he called the waiter and asked them to start serving the dishes.

After a while, the wine and food were served, and the hot and cold were moderate.

Yao Zhuangxian took the lead and raised his chopsticks and tasted it: "The restaurant downstairs of our company is authentic and very good. I said, "I'm a little Japanese, no, I'm a young man from Inaba, you can try it too."

"Yeah!" The young man from Inaba was not used to Yao Zhuangxian's speaking style. He was as reserved as last time he met. He just nodded slightly, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the food, and then showed a very fond expression.

"Haha, how about it?"

"It's delicious, delicious." Inaba light man hurriedly said.

When Editor Hong saw that Yao Zhuangxian did not mention the copyright of the "Xianyun" game, he did not mention it. Following his words, he savored the dishes and said, "Well, I have also come to eat this restaurant before. The master's craftsmanship is very good. Manager Yao said it right. Try everything and see what is different from your Japanese cuisine."

The young man from Inaba tasted it one by one and said repeatedly: "It's not bad, it's very fragrant... It tastes much more intense than our Japanese dishes." He thought Editor Hong would mention the important things first, but when he heard what he said, he immediately understood what he meant. He had to calm down and not speak first, so he also talked about the taste of the dishes.

The three of them talked about Japanese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and Cantonese cuisine in China, and finally talked about French cuisine. After more than an hour of tea, Yao Zhuangxian went to the bathroom.

"Editor Hong, do you think we should mention copyright to him later?" Inaba Qingnan couldn't sit still.

Editor Hong smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No."

"What should I do if he is leaving?" Inaba's light boy looked puzzled.

"No." Editor Hong smiled and said, "Didn't you notice that this guy went to the bathroom several times? Last time he had eaten with him, he also drank a lot of alcohol, but he didn't go once. It means that he is not a person who needs to be convenient after drinking. This time he deliberately kept himself in his mind and wanted to see if we were anxious to ask him out. So he went into the bathroom again and again, wanting to give us time to discuss it. Now he has finished eating. If we don't talk about it this time, he will definitely ask for it."

"I understand, Editor Hong, you are so awesome. You have taught me a lot of ways to deal with people and things." Inaba light man exclaimed.

After a while, Yao Zhuangxian came back from the bathroom. After drinking some tea, he smiled and said, "Two, it's getting late. If nothing happens, I'll leave first. Thank you for this delicious meal. I'll invite you some other day."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his briefcase and prepared to leave. Inaba light man became anxious and hurriedly said, "Yao Jun, we still have some serious matters."

Editor Hong planned to let Yao Zhuangxian leave, but there was no time to stop him, so he had to wait and see what happened.

"Oh?" Yao Zhuangxian laughed and said, "It's very late today, and it's the same if you chat tomorrow. Okay, I won't say it anymore, goodbye."

Editor Hong's face changed slightly and he continued: "Manager Yao, we talked with Xu Changlong of Zhiguan in the afternoon. He is willing to ask Daoye to make the original painting of this game. As for the price of the copyright he offered to purchase the game, I cannot disclose it, but we did not agree to him and just wait for you to reply."

Editor Hong can only say this directly, and only in this way can we save the current situation.

"Hehe, Editor Hong, to be honest, although the inoye field painting is good, our Daewoo artists may not be worse than him. Although the story of Xianyun is full of imagination, I think our Daewoo screenwriters can also be inspired by this story and write more imaginative scripts." He said this, he stopped slightly, showed a serious expression for the first time, and continued: "You must know that each game has its own development cycle. I can't wait until your comics are released to the maximum before buying your copyright, so it is very unrealistic for you to wait until that time to deliberately drag our two companies.

I won’t say much about the others. If you want to sell sincerely, let our two companies bid this month, otherwise I will no longer be interested in "Xianyun".

After Yao Zhuangxian said something, Inaba light man said: "Actually, on the mainland..."

As soon as he said that, he was interrupted by Editor Hong: "Manager Yao, we came today to bid, so I told you that a price has been issued on Zhiguan, and I'm waiting for you to quote. Please rest assured, we won't offer a price all over the place."

Yao Zhuang's immortal speech has reached this point. Editor Hong knew that there was no need to say anything about the excuse that Jiangxi Wen in mainland China wanted to sell high prices. Now we can only continue to delay the price through the quotations from both sides and try to increase the price.

At the least, it will be delayed until October low. At that time, the plot of the comic will reach a climax, and the number of prints will definitely increase several times, and the cost of game copyright will increase a lot.

Although Inaba didn't know what Editor Hong was thinking, he stopped talking after the other party said this. Yao Zhuangxian had long seen that the identity of Editor Hong was almost the agent of Inaba's young man, while Inaba's young man was very honest and not good at negotiating.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the offer tomorrow. You have to know that my position in Daewoo is much lower than Xu Changlong's Zhiguan. If you don't have this power, goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left. The purpose of his words was to call Zhiguan’s friends in the evening to see if they had any offer. As long as the amount of the offer is not disclosed, the friend would not refuse. If there is no offer, it means that the editor Hong is lying. If that is the case, then he can join forces with Zhiguan and ignore them.
Chapter completed!