Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Everything was within McGonagall's expectations, including no one from the Moulton family came out to disrupt the situation.

McGonagall can understand Jeffrey's mood. Such a son who does not live up to expectations must make him suffer, otherwise he will only become an even bigger prodigal son.

Ignoring Delmar and Cyril's cursing words, Mag left the Santo's Mansion.

The next step is the job of the City Lord's Mansion, to lock up the property of these two people for him, and if he is unable to repay it, then it will be directly sealed up for auction.

With this empty glove white wolf, he easily earned 60 million yuan and solved the misunderstanding, which can be said to serve multiple purposes.

Meg and Cynthia meet in a small hotel room.

"This... Did you arrange this?" Cynthia looked at Mag with admiration.

If she liked Mag's cooking and his gentle personality before, then what she saw in the past two days was a wise and skilled businessman.

An old fritter like Delma, and a rascal like Cyril, are all in his hands.

Thirty million copper coins, what a huge sum of money that is.

Delmar must have gone bankrupt. As for Cyril, she has probably heard of the rich and powerful Moulton family, and it depends on whether they are willing to use money to redeem people.

"You cooperated well." Mag smiled and nodded.

Cynthia blushed, looked at Mag, and said in a low voice, "Then... then, is it over for me to write about you?"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Mag shook his head, looked at Cynthia and said, "If you do something wrong, you have to pay something, don't you think?"

"I..." Cynthia bit her lower lip lightly. What can she, an innocent little author, give? The tens of thousands of copper coins on his body may not be able to catch his eyes at all.

Obviously she sent an apology letter, and witness testimony, but he still doesn't want to let her go?

Seeing Mag who got up to close the window, her heart skipped a beat and became tense. Why did he close the window? Are you afraid of some strange sound coming out? What is he trying to do? But it is daytime now!

"bring it on……"

Cynthia lay down on the bed, opened her hands, and shed tears of resignation.

This skillful movement surprised her a little.

And...why isn't the mood aggrieved and sad, but rather looking forward to it?

She remembered that in Xiaojiao Wife's book, Xiao Xin had an affair with Boss Mai for the first time, and it was also in a small hotel...

Thinking that the plot that she had rehearsed countless times in her mind was about to happen to her, Cynthia's face became flushed, and her breathing became a little short.

"This is the first time for me... Take it easy." She whispered.

"What are you doing?" Mag stood by the bed, holding a contract in his hand, looking at Cynthia who was lying on the ground with her legs spread out, her face flushed inexplicably, and her eyes filled with tears, and asked a little strangely: "What first time?"

Cynthia suddenly raised her head and looked at Meg, who was standing by the bed, but holding a document instead of a small leather whip. Looking at his serious appearance, he didn't press down like in the book.

After being stunned for a while, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood her intentions, and quickly clamped her legs tightly, turned over and sat up from the bed.

"Then what, I... I mean I..." Cynthia blushed with shame, her eyes drifted away, she suddenly stared at the document in Mag's hand, and asked, "What is this?"

"Oh, this is a contract, take a look, if there is no problem, just sign it." Mag handed over the document in his hand, "If you sign it, then our previous grievances will be cancelled. "

Cynthia's heart skipped a beat again, contract? Why sign a contract? Cynthia panicked even more when she thought of Delmar and Cyril who had just been imprisoned by Mag with a contract.

She took a closer look, showing a bit of surprise.

This is a commissioned creation contract, which is somewhat similar to the contract she signed with Del Mar Publishing House before.

According to the contract, McGonagall will commission her to create five works, and each work will be bought out at a price of 200,000 copper coins.

After the five works are over, she can terminate the contract at any time without any restrictions.

However, these five works are required, and McGonagall will provide an outline, and Cynthia will create them.

The price of 200,000 copper coins is undoubtedly a very generous remuneration for Cynthia.

Normally, it only takes her two months to complete a work, which is a good project that earns millions a year!

However, with the lessons learned from Del Mar, Cynthia looked at the contract very carefully, and made sure that she would not lose everything, or even lose her own contract, and asked with some distrust: "There are no hidden clauses, right?"

"Don't worry, I really want to find a partner, and I won't do this kind of thing." Mag nodded with a smile.

"Why did you choose me?" Cynthia was still puzzled. Mag should not like her in his heart. Why did he give her this opportunity to make money?

"I'm interested in your talent, don't overthink it." McGonagall said in relief, worried that the girl was thinking wrong.

"Is it just talent? What about my young and beautiful woman?" Cynthia almost blurted out what was in her heart. After holding back, she nodded: "You have great vision."

Cynthia had no choice but to choose to get rich and signed the contract.

"This is the advance payment. You can go home now. Don't move. I'll come to you when I have an outline." Mag handed her a silver ticket of 100,000 copper coins.

"Thank you, boss." Cynthia happily accepted the bank note, feeling like being taken care of, and said casually, "Then you come here often."

Mag, who just walked to the door, almost fell out. This line...why is it familiar?

On the way back to the restaurant, Mag felt relaxed.

The rumors have come to an end for the time being, and the mess in the market should also rest for a while, and Cyril was brought in by the way. This is really killing multiple birds with one stone.

Even if the 60 million copper coins cannot be fully recovered, it is more than enough to use it to build a few teaching buildings for the Hope Academy.

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"This plot... has reversed too quickly, right? I just scolded Boss Mai for being a scumbag yesterday, but today he refuted the rumors? And the boss of the publishing house even went in." Vivienne held the newspaper, her expression tangled, "How should I explain this to Luna? I just told him yesterday that Boss Mai is a scumbag, bye bye bye bye, the next one will be better..."

In order to take care of Luna's mood, she has exhausted her mind, but this world has never considered her feelings at all!

"But Boss Mai's method is fine. He directly sent the boss of the publishing house to prison. Now, no one would dare to spread rumors casually." Vivienne thought, except for Boss Mai, there should be no such coincidence. The boss of the publishing house. u