Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Delma was a little confused by Meg's phone call. Thinking of Padar who suddenly left yesterday, for fear that Mr. Lev would leave so unhappily, she quickly got up and said: "no, Mr. LEV, of course, I am very confident that we can ensure the smooth completion of our cooperation.

In this way, if you give me one day, I will contact the guarantor to ensure that it meets the requirements of your company, and we will sign the contract tomorrow morning. "

McGonagall looked at Delma and nodded with satisfaction. "Well, I can see that you are also a forthright person, but you have to remember that I have people in the city of chaos. Don't be clever."

"No, I'll do it. Don't worry." Delma said with a smile, seeing MEG off, and then wiping a cold sweat.

He was really going to get someone to sign the pledge. Anyway, Mr. Lev came from the city of lodu, and he certainly didn't know much about the local people.

However, his final warning made him give up the idea that a boss of a big publishing house who can rank in the top five in Nolan could not have subordinates in the chaotic city, which really can't be perfunctory.

"Rich guarantor, where can I find it?" Delma sat in her chair and scratched her head. She felt a headache.

"Mr. Cyril is looking for you, boss." The Secretary's voice rang out the door.

"Cyril!" As soon as Delma's eyes brightened, he forgot this one and said, "please let him in."

When Delma got up and opened the door, Cyril came in with a smile. "Mr. Delma, long time no see. I heard you've made a fortune recently."

"Thanks to you, I made a little money." With a smile on her face, Delma invited Cyril to a seat and closed the door.

Cyril, half lying on the sofa, cocked up her legs and said with a smile, "that's right. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to make such a popular book. How can you thank me?"

"Er..." del Ma's smile was a little stiff. He was just polite, but he didn't expect Cyril to take it seriously.

Although Cyril did make a lot of efforts in this novel, he didn't talk about money before, and naturally he didn't spit out the fat in his mouth.

However, Delma now asked for help from him. After a round of thinking, she still gritted her teeth and said, "not only do I want to thank you, but also I want to do a good business with you."

"Oh? What's the good thing? " Cyril was really interested and asked, looking at Delma.

After returning to the city of chaos from lodu, he was completely out of favor and was directly deprived of the status of heir. Now he is an idle man at home.

If the old lady hadn't secretly helped him during this period, he couldn't even take a carriage now.

He couldn't swallow his breath, so he cheated a sum of money from his mother, borrowed some from some of his friends, and made a scene for the book "boss McGonagall's little wife". He also made rumors in major storytellers and succeeded in hacking McGonagall.

He came to see Delma today to write a follow-up story, a secret between boss McGregor and landlady Dylan.

He's going to destroy Gloria.

Let their adulterers be completely rejected, so that the succession of the Molton family will come back to him again.

However, the lack of money is his stubborn wound. When I came to the publishing house today, I wanted to get some capital from him besides getting a new book for him.

Delma makes a lot of money. It doesn't make sense for him to lose everything.

"Boss McGonagall's little wife" became popular. A big magazine in lodu city came to me and asked me to authorize the book to them. They gave me a license fee... "Delma told Cyril about McGonagall's visit to him, and put forward her own invitation by the way.

"How much did you say?" Cyril's eyes widened and he looked at Delma.

"20 million." Said Delma.

"Shit! You're making a lot of money Cyril almost jumped out of his chair. He never thought that a novel could make so much money.

"The cooperation has been almost completed, but according to the process of their big publishing house, I still need a guarantor. Of course, I think of you, so I plan to let you take a share. When the guarantor is successful, I will give you five million copper coins as a reward." Said Delma with a smile.

"Five million copper coins..." Cyril pondered, as if it was too little, but in fact, he was happy enough for a while.

"Don't you want the boss to be notorious? The boss of the Lante press said that the first time he printed a million copies, and if these one million copies were sold, his reputation would really stink. It's impossible for him to turn over. " Delma added.

"Is there really a million copies?" Cyril's eyes brightened and he stepped closer to Delma. "Can I add a character to the back?"

"This novel is not finished yet. If you want to add any roles, just say that you are satisfied." Delma nodded with a smile.

"I want Gloria, the landlady in indigo." Cyril grinned.

Delma's face changed slightly and swallowed: "that... Isn't that your niece?"

"Yes, it's her. I want her to be notorious." Cyril laughed.

"This..." Delma was in a bit of a dilemma. He was not stupid. He knew the identity of Gloria.

This is the current leader of the Molton family, the rising star of the business community in the chaotic city, and the future business giant.

He dared to encourage Cynthia to write MEG like this, because he was sure that he was a restaurant owner who could only cook, had no power or power, and could not do anything to him even if he was angry.

But the Molton family is different. Any finger can crush him to death without a burial place.

"You don't have to worry. As long as you make him infamous, she can only get out of the house. I'll be the head of the Morton family, and I'll cover you." Cyril assured, patting her chest.

"You said yes, you said yes." Delma answered with a smile, but she didn't take it seriously.

"If others can't write, they have to write by the northwest lone wolf." Said Cyril.

"Ah, ah." "The guarantee, you see," she replied

"When will you sign the contract?"

"I have an appointment with that one tomorrow morning."

"Then I'll come over tomorrow morning."

"Well, take your time." With a smile, Delma sent Cyril out of the door and said to his secretary, "prepare the carriage. I'll go out."

Before long, Delma and the editor got into the carriage and went straight to the northwest lone wolf's home.

"Today, you have to let me see her anyway. As long as you can get her to agree to my terms, you can be promoted to editor in chief directly. If things can't be settled, you can just go home without coming." On the carriage, Delma and the editor said solemnly.

"All right." The female editor got out of the carriage and stood in front of the door for a while. She raised her hand and just about to knock, the door opened from inside.

"Come in." A voice came from inside.