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893: There is nothing to be sick, nothing to have no money

Junziyan waited and waited at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Yesterday, Fei Siting said that he would not come today.

Sure enough, I didn't come!

Called, no one answered!

Finally it was opened, and it was said that it had already boarded the plane?

This bastard man.

A gentleman has no choice but to walk back...

The phone rang without warning.

I picked it up and saw it was the editor of the comics club.

Her eyes dimmed when she thought of the comic exhibition that had not ended that day, and she followed: "Hello, editor, hello."

On the other end, the male editor said gently and politely: "Acetin, we have decided on your publishing plan. Come here later, we will sign the publishing contract again. Let's see the issue of sharing the share..."

"No."

Junziyan interrupted him, exhaled heavily, and said, "Editor, I'm sorry, I'm going to breach the contract."

From now on, she will never touch comics again.

That serialized work will be updated from now on.

Because, when she heard the pseudonym of Aisting, her heart felt like a knife was cut.

"What?"

"I said, I'm going to breach the contract."

On the other end, the male editor was obviously confused, "What are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding, editor, I want to terminate the contract. Sorry, from now on, this comic will not be serialized, published, and will not be held in a personal comic exhibition. That's it, I want to stop writing." Junziyan said solemnly again.

The male editor was shocked this time. At first, she advised her not to give up, after all, this is a profitable business.

After persuading him several times, the gentleman refused unswervingly.

He really became popular, "Are you crazy? You said you would terminate the contract? Do you know, how much economic benefits will this cause to our company?! Ah?!"

"I know."

"I know, you still do this? We want to sue you!"

Junzi Yan smiled faintly: "Editor, don't worry, you can rest assured that I won't be less than a penalty for breach of contract, and I will bear all the losses you caused."

On the other end, the male editor sneered coldly: "Do you have so much money?"

"I have."

Junziyan never thought that being rich is so good, and being rich is so confident.

When I was in school, my roommates often taught her with a sentence: Ziyan, if you live, don’t be sick if you have anything, don’t be rich if you have nothing!

At that time, she was still dull and ignorant and had no feelings.

Although she doesn't spend money, she really doesn't lack money.

But if she had no money now, the sky-high default fee would probably make her collapse directly.

After hanging up the phone, she got into the car and headed to the building...

It was two hours later after the contract was terminated.

All her belongings were compensated.

She is now pauper!

In addition to a black card that can overdraw unlimited amounts...

Although sad, Junziyan still smiled.

This is the first step to a new beginning!

Junzi Yan just left the building.

A pure black Land Rover parked at the door.

The man sitting in the car looked at the back of the woman who was walking away in front of him, his eyes looked a little deep...

He got out of the car, closed the car door, and walked into the building.

In the company's lobby.

The male editor's angry voice came: "This person is so angry that he has so much money that he broke the contract casually. My big contract and my performance are gone..."

"Oh, don't be angry, you can find a good work again."

"You don't know how stupid that female cartoonist is. Our contract is 30% off, she doesn't care. Moreover, the copyright fee is only 200,000 yuan, so she sold it!!"
Chapter completed!
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