Chapter 52
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Seeing that she wouldn't stop until she got to the bottom of the matter, Ning Wentao couldn't help but sigh, "This is a story from a long time ago. Back then, your father was young and promising, handsome and elegant …"
Ning Meng interrupted him. "Get to the point!"
"The point is, even if we invest, your Aunt Meilin won't want it!" Ning Wentao said awkwardly, "It will also cause family conflicts."
"Who's Aunt Meilin?"
Ning Wentao replied, "The producer of Shifting to Mars."
Recalling Cao Xuehua's intense reaction just now, Ning Meng suddenly understood. "Oh, so it's because of your affairs outside!"
Like daughter, like father.
When Ning Wentao was young, he had been a playboy and a playboy. He had only turned over a new leaf when he met Ning Meng's mother.
"On the day of my wedding, the whole city was filled with tears. So many women were crying for me at home …" Ning Wentao touched his chin and reminisced.
Ning Meng's mouth twitched. "Aren't you quite proud of yourself?"
"Of course …" Looking at Ning Meng's piercing gaze, Ning Wentao coughed and corrected himself. "… That's impossible. I only love your mother!"
It was a pity that beautiful women had a short life, and Ning's mother passed away early.
Thinking of his late wife, Ning Wentao's eyes were filled with tenderness and a little guilt. "I don't plan to marry again. It's just that an accident happened … Let's just forget about this project, lest your Aunt Xuehua gets jealous."
"…"
Su Tiantian could not accept the fact that such a big piece of meat was being fed to her.
Ning Meng rolled her eyes and said, "Alright then. Poor Aunt Meilin."
Ning Wentao didn't say anything, but he pricked up his ears.
There was hope.
Ning Meng suppressed the smile on her face and sighed. "Back then, in order to film this movie, I gave up everything I had. Now, I'm begging everyone for help and was even threatened by Su Tiantian … Sigh, why am I saying all this? I'll be leaving first then!"
Just as Ning Meng turned around, she heard the sound of a chair being pulled. Papa Ning stood in front of her. "Meng Meng, how did Su Tiantian threaten her?"
Ning Meng held back her laughter. "Su Tiantian has invested 20 million RMB in the publicity fee, but she wants 90% of the movie's shares!"
Ning Wentao was enraged. "Bastard! This is too much!"
Ten minutes later, in the conference room.
Ning Wentao sat beside him with a straight face.
Ning Meng announced, "Invest in 'Shifting to Mars'."
Cao Xuehua looked at the shareholders with reddened eyes and said pitifully, "Mengmeng, investment is not a small matter. You can't let your emotions affect your decisions!"
His words aroused the dissatisfaction of the shareholders.
"That's right. How can you recklessly invest in something so unpopular?"
"These tens of millions were given to you for free, right? This is too reckless! "
Seeing that the public opinion was one-sided, Ning Meng immediately said, "I'm not messing around. This movie will definitely be a hit this year!"
"What do you know at such a young age? We don't agree! "The shareholders protested.
Ning Meng knew that she would not be able to convince them now. After all, this movie did not have high hopes for them.
But if the shareholders didn't agree, they wouldn't invest.
Ning Meng furrowed her brows and said calmly, "Then, let's issue a military order."
The shareholders were stunned. "What?"
Ning Meng said righteously, looking like a god of war who was about to enter the battlefield. "If the movie does not become a hit, my dad will take the blame and resign from his position as the CEO!"
Ning Wentao slammed the table angrily. "My daughter has guts!"
After saying that, he suddenly froze.
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