Chapter 1817 Trust
Eleven has lived to be almost 70 years old, and has never seen such an awesome contract.

how to say!

Awesome on both sides.

Enron dares to say that the sales volume of a movie is 1 million, otherwise it will take 10% of the royalties.

The publishing house is also awesome, and directly pays 1000 million yuan, regardless of the sales volume.

Both sides played quite exaggeratedly.

"Mr. An Ran, are you sure?"

An Ran smiled and said, "What's the matter? My focus is on copyright development. To be honest, royalties alone can indeed make a lot of money, but compared with copyright development, it's still far behind."

Eleven nodded. Apart from other things, An Ran is a good player when it comes to making movies.

He wrote the book and filmed the film himself, how could it be worse?
People are experts.

"Well then, I wish you success, Mr. An Ran!" Elaine said, "As for the rest, you can do as you see fit. All the copyrights are in your hands, and you can handle them however you like..."

"Thank you Mr. Eleven."

The "thank you" was all he had to say.

Although Eleven did not impose such an unreasonable requirement that the series be published before it could be published.

But people's identities are placed there.

If there is such a requirement, it is also a troublesome matter.

"In addition, Mr. An Ran, in order to thank you for helping me defeat the 'Daily Planet', I have to pay you another reward...Of course, I hope you don't refuse! Otherwise, I will be embarrassed."

An Ran's novels are still in the second place, helping him seize the share of "Planet Daily", this matter has really helped him a lot.

An Ran didn't refuse either, it seemed hypocritical when she did.

"Okay, Mr. Eleven, as you like!"

"Haha!" Eleven liked such a straightforward person.

Eleven said: "Come to our company when you have time, and I will give you a little surprise."

"Oh?"

An Ran couldn't figure out what this little surprise meant.

"I'll go now if I need to?"

"Of course the best!"

Eleven said with a smile: "I like your vigorous and decisive style, see you at the company later!"

"Okay, Mr. Eleven."

Putting down the phone, Eleven greeted the housekeeper, "Go to the company."

The butler was surprisingly silent, "Mr. Eleven, have you really decided?"

Eleven's hand holding the cane tightened suddenly, and after a while he said, "It's decided, An Ran can be trusted."

"Sir, people change."

"I believe that An Ran is not this kind of person. Let's analyze his experience along the way. He has never used dishonorable means. Everything is done positively and brightly! This is a genius, and he is also of good character. I don't You will be mistaken!"

The butler nodded helplessly, "Okay then, sir, I'll prepare a car for you!"

"Go!"

Eleven looked at the photo of his granddaughter on the table, and sighed, if it wasn't for his son and daughter not being up to date, why would he find an outsider.

As the leading rich man in Xizhou, he has traditional ideas.

Helplessly, my descendants are too disappointing.

The granddaughter Fanny was cute and cute since she was a child, smart and clever, but she was terminally ill. ,

If one day he passed away, would anyone still care about this child in this world?
Although he can hand it over to major trust companies, it is hard to say what will happen to those who take money to do things.

He wanted to continue his business empire, and at the same time needed a reliable person to help take care of Fanny until she died.

In the end, Enron was selected.

After a period of investigation and testing, he found that An Ran was very reliable.

When Eleven came out, the butler's car was already ready.

This time the housekeeper drove the car himself.

The two left the villa and went straight to the company.

The companies under Eleven have basically been handed over to professional managers.

He makes very few appearances himself.

When I came to the company this time, everyone was quite surprised.

There are people saying hello along the way.

When I came to the company, I took the elevator to the top floor and came to my office.

Eleven sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the busy traffic downstairs, feeling very emotional.

In a blink of an eye, I am old.

He is an extremely handsome boss in front of people, who knows what he is worried about?He also has things he can't let go of.

Perhaps the older a person is, the softer his heart becomes.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper came in and said, "Sir, An Ran is here."

"Oh? Let him in."

Eleven stood up.

Seeing An Ran walk in, she stretched out her hand when she saw him far away, "Mr. Eleven, what's the matter with being so formal?"

As soon as he came in, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Eleven was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was tidied up deliberately, as if he had something very formal to discuss.

"Please sit down, Mr. An Ran!"

Eleven made a "please" gesture.

An Ran sat down on the sofa.

Sitting next to An Ran, Eleven poured a cup of tea for An Ran himself, "I really like the coolness and bitterness of the tea, Mr. An Ran, try it, this is a good tea from your Xiazhou!"

An Ran was a little puzzled, did she just ask someone to drink tea?
Or use tea as a metaphor?
After taking two sips of tea, Eleven said, "Mr. An Ran, how old are you this year?"

Why do you ask this?Do you want to check your account?
"28!" It has been five years since she was reborn, and An Ran has built a huge business empire. Thinking about it now, it seems like a dream.

Eleven was a little distracted, and it took a long time before he said enviously: "28 years old, what a great age, when I was your age, I was still worrying about work, thinking about how to do a good job in performance, pay more wages, let the boss Be happy."

"..."

Eleven said he started from nothing, but he really wasn't.

He also inherited his father's company.

But that was after the age of 30, and the boss of the 28-year-old Eleven was his father.

His father was a very strict person, and he had to suffer a lot in order to train him.

But after his father handed over the company to him, Eleven quickly showed his talent.

From real estate to newspapers, to the Internet industry, all have developed smoothly, and assets have snowballed.

In the past few years, because the film and television industry has become more and more closely integrated with the Internet, he has started to enter the entertainment circle again, and occasionally invests in movies and TV shows that he watches.

It can be said to be a very awesome existence.

Now he has his own paid TV station. Although it is not as good as Netflix and HBT, it still has millions of paying viewers every year.

"Your future is limitless!"

An Ran was puzzled, and said modestly: "Mr. Eleven, you are over the award, so please speak up if you have anything to say."

He could still trust the old man's character.

"Mr. An Ran, I will be 70 years old next year!" Elaine said, "When I get older, I won't have the energy to manage so many companies..."

An Ran shook her head and said, "Your physical condition is no problem if you live for more than ten years."

"I know my body!"

Eleven said indifferently: "How about I give you 20% of the shares of 'Eleven' Media!"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)

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