Zhang Yansheng thought that asking Zhang Huan for money was a simple matter. She never expected that for the first time in her two lifetimes, Zhang Huan would refuse to give her money.
When she told Zhang Huan that she wanted to invest in this movie, Zhang Huan calmly asked her how much money she was going to invest in it.
Zhang Yansheng said, "I've counted. I have less than four hundred yuan in my account, so I plan to take it all out. Let's round it up to four hundred yuan. "
Zhang Huan asked her again, "How much do you want Dad to pay?"
Zhang Yansheng said matter-of-factly, "Give me six hundred yuan and round it up to one thousand yuan."
After that, she basically didn't live in this house anymore. Every time she came back, she would ask for money. Whether it was a few million or ten million yuan, Zhang Huan would give it to her.
Although six million yuan was indeed a bit much for her as she was only in her first year of high school, that was only because she was still young. This amount was nothing to Zhang Huan. Zhang Huan and Old Madam Zhang both invested in hundreds of millions.
However, Zhang Yansheng was very self-aware. The adults could give her a little money to play with and test the waters, but they definitely wouldn't treat it as a serious investment and give her so much financial support.
"I can't give you this money," Zhang Huan said.
In Zhang Huan's study, Zhang Yansheng sat in the leather chair and listened in shock as Zhang Huan rejected her.
"If you want pocket money, or even if you tell me right now that you want to buy a car for six million yuan, Dad can give you the money immediately," Zhang Huan said, "But if you want to invest, you have to give me a good reason. You have to convince me."
Zhang Yansheng suppressed the disbelief in her heart and said, "I just said, this movie …"
Zhang Huan waved his hand and interrupted her, "What you just said, are you talking about the things in the business proposal that the investment company gave you?"
Zhang Yansheng paused. Indeed, when she introduced the movie to Zhang Huan, she used the contents of the materials that Mo Lin gave her. Otherwise, what could she say? She couldn't say, "I predicted that the box office of this movie would explode to 3.9 billion yuan," right?
Zhang Huan said, "Actually, if you look at the investment proposals of other projects, you'll find that they're all similar. In fact, many of the other projects are much more reliable. Movies? Movies are filled with metaphysics. Those that are good may not be popular, and those that win big may make you lose your underwear.
"So, Yanyan, why should I pay for this project that you have your eyes on? It's not like he's a famous director. There are only a few big-name celebrities, and they're all just cameos. There's not even a single popular fresh meat that I've heard of … What's with your gaze? Dad is also very fashionable! Dad invested in TV dramas! "
"Don't digress, I'm asking, how much do you know about this movie? How much do you know about this industry? You want to fork out money just because you believe the lies of some investment company? What makes you think that this is a project worth investing in? "
"You have to convince me, Yanyan! I I money money money..... money money money's right money money.....
Zhang Huan laughed heartily as he looked at his eldest daughter with a proud expression on his face.
Although Zhang Yansheng knew that this was going to be a big dark horse, she was still speechless by Zhang Huan's words. This was because "foresight" could not be used as a reason to convince others.
She opened and closed her mouth, opened and closed it again.
Finally, she said, "Give me some time."
Zhang Huan was in high spirits. "Okay! Dad will wait for you! Anytime is fine! "
At this point, Zhang Yansheng finally understood why Old Madam Zhang said that as long as Zhang Huan invested money, Old Madam Zhang would invest double. It turned out that Old Madam Zhang had already expected that she wouldn't even be able to get past Zhang Huan.
Zhang Yansheng didn't even consider using the excuse of "I want pocket money" or "I want to buy things" to get six million yuan. Although Zhang Huan had clearly said that if she wanted it, he would give it to her.
But then, wouldn't she lose?! That would be like being slapped in the face by Zhang Huan and bowing to him.
Zhang Yansheng wasn't willing!
Zhang Yansheng went back to her room with a head full of frustration. She calmed down and called Mo Lin.
"My four million yuan isn't a problem. I'll definitely invest. It's my own money. I can make the decision. " She said, "But I didn't manage to convince my dad. I'm still not prepared enough. What he said makes sense … Sister Xiao Mo, I want to know more about this industry. Is there any information you can recommend for me?"
Mo Lin said, "I have a lot of information on this industry. It's just that it will take time to look at it. Is it appropriate? Aren't we still middle school students? We should focus on school. Otherwise … "Four million yuan was just for show.
Mo Lin felt that it was already impressive for a child to invest four million yuan.
"There's still half a month before school starts," Zhang Yansheng said. "You don't understand, Sister Xiao Mo. This is between me and my dad. "
Mo Lin: "…" Okay.
She finally said, "Give me your email. I'll send you some information."
Mo Lin was eating with his friends. He hung up and sighed. "Why is there such a big difference between people? I've lived for so long, and the biggest problem between my dad and me is whether I should help him cover up when my mom finds out about his secret stash of money. Okay, the problem between a high school student and her dad is how to convince her dad to invest a few million yuan in her. "
"Technology," his friend said firmly. "This is a problem of reincarnation technology. People are born at the finish line. We might not even be able to finish the race. You have to be convinced. "
For the next two days, Zhang Yansheng hid in her room. Zhang Huan secretly paid attention to her and realized that she was basically invisible at home. Even when everyone was at the table for dinner, she was still nowhere to be seen.
Zhang Huan asked Zhang Heling, "Where's your sister?"
Zhang Heling knew very well. "She's still in her room looking at information. The one from the movie. "
Zhang Huan ordered Zhang Heling, "Go, ask your sister to come down for dinner."
Zhang Heling's small and slender legs were very fast as she bounced up the stairs.
After a while, Zhang Yansheng followed Zhang Heling downstairs. She pulled out a chair and sat in her seat. She picked up her bowl and ate without saying a word.
It was obvious that her mind was not on the dinner table.
Zhang Huan pretended to say, "No matter what you do, you have to take care of your body and eat well. Your body is the capital of a revolution. Nothing is more important than your health. "It was as if he wasn't the one who deliberately attacked Zhang Yansheng.
Zhang Heling looked at her dad and her sister. She felt that her sister seemed to be floating. She didn't know if she heard what her dad said.
She picked up some vegetables with her chopsticks and gave them to Zhang Yansheng. "Sister, eat." Vegetables were the most nutritious. Her sister often forced her to eat them.
Zhang Yansheng replied, "Mm."
Zhang Huan was really despicable!
He winked at Zhang Heling and cupped his hands around his mouth as if he was whispering something. However, he used a voice that everyone could hear and said, "Hehe, do you know why your sister is under so much pressure?"
Zhang Heling glanced at her sister who was silently eating the vegetables and shook her head.
Zhang Huan said despicably, "Your sister wants to invest all her pocket money into a project. If it loses, your sister won't have any money to spend! She'll become a pauper. Dad is telling you, this is your chance to earn money! You can lend your pocket money to your sister. You'll be a loan shark! Charge her ruthlessly with interest! You'll be rich! "
Zhang Heling was about to harshly reject her dad's suggestion, which had no familial ties and was based only on profit, when she heard a "crack" sound!
Everyone at the dinner table looked up.
Zhang Yansheng lowered her eyes and slowly chewed the vegetables and rice in her mouth. However, the chopsticks in her right hand had already been broken into two.
Zhang Huan: "!"
Zhang Heling: "!"
Zhang Shuocheng: "!"
Liang Yingying: "!"
The auntie serving the dishes: "!"
Zhang Yansheng gently put down the broken chopsticks and smiled gently at the auntie. "Auntie, please bring me a new pair of chopsticks."
The auntie left in a daze.
The dinner table was still very quiet.
After a long time, the auntie brought a new pair of chopsticks over. Zhang Heling said weakly, "Sister, I won't charge you interest …"
Zhang Yansheng reached out and gently patted her head. She held it down and looked up at Zhang Huan with a slanted smile. "I'm already prepared. Are you going to the headquarters tomorrow? I'll go with you and talk to you and my grandmother. "
"Yo!" Zhang Huan's face lit up with joy. "You still want to tell your grandmother?"
"My grandma said that as long as you invest, she'll invest twice the amount."
"Okay, tomorrow it is!"
After they finished eating, Zhang Yansheng went upstairs to her room.
Zhang Huan stopped Zhang Heling and asked her, "How's your Taekwondo training going?"
Since last semester, Zhang Huan had asked Zhang Heling to start learning Taekwondo. He felt that it was good for girls to learn. Look at his eldest daughter, no one could bully her! How reassuring.
"Look at your sister, she's so good at it." Zhang Huan imitated Zhang Yansheng and suddenly grasped the air. "Kacha! The chopsticks broke!"
Zhang Heling said confidently, "I'm also very good. Coach often praises me!"
"Oh?" Zhang Huan was excited. "Show Dad a show."
Zhang Heling then got into a fighting stance.
"Hu!"
"Ha!"
"Hey!"
She performed a series of Foshan Shadowless Kicks. Her strength showed what it meant to be a showy but impractical move.
Zhang Huan: "…"
Zhang Huan was born into a rich family. She had never cared about money in her life, but now she was starting to feel sorry for the tuition fees.
Zhang Heling retracted her leg and looked expectantly. "Dad, how was it?"
"Pretty good." Zhang Huan patted her head lovingly. "You must practice the piano well."
Zhang Heling: "???"
Zhang Huan called his mother and told her about what happened the next day.
The old lady smiled. "Do you think she can do it?"
"You didn't see the burning fighting spirit in her eyes. She locked herself in her room and read the materials for several days, "Zhang Huan said." As for whether she can do it or not, we'll know tomorrow. "
The old lady laughed for a while and said, "Don't guide her. Let's see how far she can go by herself."
Zhang Yansheng returned to her room and went through the PowerPoint she made today again. She felt that there was no problem.
She wondered if she should bring Zhang Heling over to be her audience so that she could rehearse for a while.
But she suddenly remembered that there was someone else who was more suitable than Zhang Heling. If this matter hadn't been blocked by Zhang Huan, according to her original plan, she would have already talked to this person about it.
She wanted to pull this person into this movie's investment. After all, he had watched the movie ten times and even listened to the original. He had read who knew how many analysis articles and could be said to be this movie's most fervent fan.
So Zhang Yansheng made a video call to Xu Lichen.
Soon, Xu Lichen's handsome face filled the screen. His slanted angle made his eyelashes look long and his lips look sexy.
He was handsome and rich. He had been dating since elementary school and was much more mature than his peers in terms of sex. Being handsome was a heavy burden. Even when he was on a video call, he had to find a good angle to show off his sex appeal.
Zhang Yansheng was completely immune to it and said coldly, "Move your phone back. I don't want to look at your nostrils."
Xu Lichen: "…" F * ck!
Now that the angle was normal, Zhang Yansheng greeted him. "Long time no see. How have you been?"
"Good my ass!" Xu Lichen scolded. "Zhang Yansheng, you're killing me!"
"Tell me! Why does the fifth class have so much homework during the winter break?! "
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