Ning Meng instantly became energetic. She stared at her mobile phone and counted ten numbers and said: Master Chen, you are truly a talented, foresighted, discerning, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and soaring to the sky!
Huo Beichen turned his face sideways to hide his strange little thought. One hundred million is enough?
Ning Meng nodded: Yes, one million is my brother, ten million is my father, and one million is my master!
Huo Beichen's eyes flashed, what about one billion?
That's my God!
You really care about money but not people.
Huo Beichen lowered his eyes, and there was an indescribable depression in his chest.
Ning Meng didn't notice anything strange about him at all. After getting excited, she discussed with him: Our company holds 50% of the equity in this movie. Can you spend 100 million and give 25% to Huo Group?
?
Huo Beichen said casually: I'll lend it to you without any shares.
Ning Meng was stunned: How can this be done? You have no way to explain to the company!
For large companies like Huo Group, capital supervision is very strict and there is no such thing as borrowing money.
When she was confused, Huo Beichen said lightly: This is my personal asset.
Ning Meng:
Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
The entire Lemon Entertainment only has a capital of 100 million, but Huo Beichen personally can spend 100 million casually!
Ning Meng, who was deeply hit, said silently: Then I will write you an IOU.
Huo Beichen continued to give her a heavy blow: No, you can play with this little money.
There was an extra 100 million in the account, but it was for nothing. Ning Meng returned to the bedroom in a daze. When he lay on the bed, he still felt like he was dreaming.
The phone vibrated.
She picked it up and saw Qi Shan sent another WeChat message: