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Chapter 32 Stan Lee: Do You Want To Buy Our Company?

The next morning, Chen Luo received another call from his dad who just got off the night shift.

The father was very shocked that his son had become a billionaire in just over a month, and then asked him if he would consider returning to China for development. Chen Luo said that he would not consider it in the short term.

Afterwards, after chatting casually about household matters, he was urged by his wife to hang up the phone and go out.

It is normal for the second elder to think that his son wants him to return to China.

But at this stage, I really can't do without the help of John Hoon's family.

Golan's money, contacts, and resources are all things that others can't struggle for in a few lifetimes. They can save me a lot of time-consuming but very important steps when doing things and filming.

Take the Godfather crew who are running perfectly at the moment as an example, all of them are top talents in the industry.

Without Golan's relationship, he would have to struggle for at least ten years to build up a team of this level.

However, for the old man, this is just a matter of opening his mouth and making a few phone calls.

Moreover, Yu Zheng and Guo Xiaosan have been operating in the country for more than ten years, and they have deep roots and deep influence.

If he returns to China alone with only a body of fame, it will still be difficult to develop his career, let alone revenge.

Therefore, you must own the capital that is completely your own as soon as possible.

Chen Luo called his assistant Emon.

Amon is a smart boy, steady and reliable in his work, and very good manners.

Right now he and Quentin are the only two under Chen Luo who can trust him temporarily.

So Chen Luo gave him one thing to do, and it is said that there is already news.

"Hey, boss! Godfather 3 has entered the final editing work, do you have any instructions?"

As soon as Emon got on the phone, he started reporting work enthusiastically.

Besides, Director Chen is different from others, he directly called Chen Luo "Boss".

"The godfather's film is sent to me every night for review. I'm not worried. It's another thing for you to do. How is it?"

Chen Luo asked.

Emon on the other end of the phone paused, and then he heard the sound of him walking, obviously found a remote and quiet place, and then solemnly reported:

"Boss, I found the company you mentioned, and they offered a price of 100 million."

"But I think there's still room to push it a little bit more."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Luo said, "That's not necessary, let's arrange a meeting first."

"good!"

A few minutes later, Chen Luo received a message from Emon: "It's an appointment. I will meet you at two o'clock in the afternoon. I will pick you up half an hour earlier."

Chen Luo nodded secretly, and walked out of the room, just in time for Scarlett Golan and Fran to have breakfast.

"Lili, are you free to go out with me on business this afternoon?"

Scarlett put down the papaya juice that Chen Luo specially told her to drink, and asked, "Where are you going? On the set?"

"no."

Chen Luo shook his head and smiled, "I plan to buy a company."

He deliberately chose to speak out the plan when Golan was present, and deliberately asked Scarlett to follow, just because he didn't want to create a estrangement with the John Hoon family.

This kind of thing can't be hidden from the old guy, and there is no need to hide it.

A man must have a career that is entirely his own. After all, the beauty entertainment is still dominated by the John Hoon family.

Golan really didn't mind. What did he have to worry about when he made money and wanted to spend it?

On the contrary, Chen Luo's frankness made him appreciate it even more.

"Television Company?"

Scarlett asked casually.

Chen Luo smiled, "No, it's a comic company."

"ha?"

The three of Scarlett's family widened their eyes at the same time.

Where is this all?

...

It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the conference room of an old office building, Chen Luo and Scarlett sat in it, and Amon stood behind them.

In front of the three of them, sat a thin old man with silver hair but hale and hearty.

"Mr. Stan Lee, what I want is not only your company, but also the copyright of all the comics that your company has produced and distributed for more than 70 years, do you understand?"

Stan Lee nodded and said: "Of course I know, I just don't understand why you are willing to spend so much money on these things that have long been eliminated by the times."

With wrinkled hands, he pointed at the comic posters behind him.

Captain America, Hulk, Iron Man, Scarlet Witch... posters of superheroes almost filled the walls, door frames, and windows of the entire company.

The owner of the company can almost tell how much they are cherished by them.

"No, Lee."

Chen Luo said seriously: "They are heroes in the minds of generations in North America."

"And heroes will never be eliminated by the times!"

"I'll let you see!"

Stan Lee looked at Chen Luo's serious gaze, and his wrinkled throat suddenly felt a little choked up.

"Thank you, thank you, Director Chen!"

Of course Stan Lee knew who Chen Luo was, if he really thought so and made a promise...

His fiery gaze swept over those somewhat yellowed posters one by one...

These children I love the most will all have the opportunity to be reborn!