Chapter 56
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The call went through and Ning Wentao said weakly, "Hello."
Accompanied by a rustling sound.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"Tidy up a bit and see what I should bring with me when I resign." Ning Wentao was a little disappointed. "How's it going on your side? By the way, what color lipstick did Han Meilin wear today? "
"Black, what's wrong?"
Ning Wentao panicked. "Then we're doomed! Come back quickly. Her mood is all about lipstick. If she's in a good mood, she'll put on red. If she puts on black, it means she's in a bad mood. She'll explode at the slightest provocation. "
"…"
Thinking about how he would have to face Su Tiantian today, he would definitely be in a bad mood.
Ning Meng replied, "Don't worry, it's done!"
Ning Wentao was surprised. "You managed to get Hei Meilin? As expected of my daughter, she's too amazing! How many shares did he get? "
Ning Meng looked at the contract. "50%."
Ning Wentao was stunned. "Isn't that a little too much?"
Ning Meng sighed. "I agree. 100 million for 50% is too much."
Ning Wentao: "… Wait, how much did you say?"
Ning Meng exclaimed, "One hundred million! We've earned big this time!"
"…" Only Ning Wentao's heavy breathing could be heard.
Ning Meng continued, "Dad, if you feel bad about it, how about adding another 50 million?"
"Du du du."
The other party hung up the phone.
Ning Meng looked at her phone and sighed. 'Old man, your mental fortitude is really lacking!'
The devastated Ning Wentao sat in his office and cried.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Cao Xuehua strode in. "Wentao, do you know how mischievous Ning Meng is? She actually wants to invest 100 million in Han Meilin! "
Ning Wentao, who had instantly turned into a domineering CEO, tried his best to look calm. "What's the fuss? Can't we afford a hundred million? "
Cao Xuehua replied, "… There is only 100 million yuan in the company's liquid assets! Did she spend all her money on this project? "
Ning Wentao braced himself and praised, "100 million for 50% of the shares, Mengmeng sure knows how to do business. She's just like me when I was young!"
"??"
She looked at Ning Wentao in disbelief. "How can you spoil her so much?"
Ning Wentao retorted, "What do you mean I have no bottom line? I didn't help her commit murder or arson. "
"…"
"Han Meilin is calling to rush me. Are you sure you want me to transfer ¥100,000,000 to her?" Cao Xuehua raged.
Ning Wentao's heart was bleeding, but his words were bold. "Turn!"
After Cao Xuehua left in a huff, he burst into tears again.
It was one thing to resign, but what could he do now that he had no money?
Thinking of this, he cried even harder.
Ning Meng knew that Lemon Entertainment only had one hundred million in cash.
However, Shifting to Mars would be even better with another 50 million yuan.
She drove home, intending to calculate her assets and add them personally.
Otherwise, it would be too much of a loss for Han Meilin to take 50% of the shares.
She first flipped through the luxury items and calculated with her calculator. There were only ten million yuan at most.
At this moment, the sound of a door opening came from downstairs.
Ning Meng's eyes lit up and she quickly rushed down.
As soon as Huo Beichen entered the room, he saw her smiling flatteringly. "Hubby, have you put on weight recently?"
"?"
He looked down and replied, "No."
Ning Meng asked, "Then why are you more important in my heart now?"
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