Ning Wentao's face fell: "You set up a military warrant, why did I blame and resign?"

Ning Meng said calmly: "I laid a leisure job in the company. Where is it as important as your father to lead the company? So you must use yours!"

Ning Wentao was held in a fluttering mood, laughing: "Of course."

Ning Meng took the opportunity to look at the shareholders: "Is it possible?"

Shareholders lived up one by one.

Twenty million, Mr. Mai Ning resigns without losing!

When he is gone, isn't the company's chairman's position theirs?

So, when Cao Xuehua wanted to stop it again, everyone opened their mouths: "Yes."

Cao Xuehua: ...!!

The shareholders were afraid of Ning Wentao's repentance, and took out a pen and paper and wrote a military warrant, let him sign and leave quickly.

Ning Wentao said with tears in his eyes: "Memon, can't I hold the position of chairman?"

Ning Meng laughed: "Dad, I'm going to Mars Pictures now to find Aunt Meilin to talk about investment!"

After talking, turn around and go.

Cao Xuehua was so angry that her chest hurt, and she said with hate: "I'm afraid you are going to be disappointed! Four years ago, when she was planning to make a movie, your dad went to her to invest, and they didn't want it!"

Ning Meng raised her eyebrows: "Don't talk to me, I have cleanliness."

Cao Xuehua: ...

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Ning Meng came to Mars Pictures non-stop.

It is located on the 5th floor of an office building and looks a bit bleak.

It should be that many people have resigned. From afar, the office is so empty that there are only a few people.

Ning Meng waited for a while at the front desk, but no one came to meet her and went straight in.

After two steps, I suddenly heard a clear voice from Su Tiantian in the next meeting room:

"Mr. Han, what are you hesitating about?"

Ning Meng turned her head to see through the glass window that two people were sitting opposite each other.

Su Tiantian sat on the side with three or four elites in suits and leather shoes. She was wearing sunglasses and a waist-length dress.

Opposite her, sat a well-maintained middle-aged woman with good makeup and black lipstick on her lips. She looked charming and domineering. It was Han Meilin.

She spoke slowly: "The price is not right."

The voice is very elder sister.

Su Tiantian said with a smile: "I have taken a step back and bought 80% of the equity at 20 million yuan."

Hearing this, Ning Meng frowned.

Su Tiantian should talk again in two days, but not only now, but also relax the conditions, it seems to want to quickly win this project.

So, Cao Xuehua greeted her?

Ning Meng sneered, but fortunately she came over without delay.

In the conference room, Han Meilin continued: "Four years ago, I took out 300 million to make this movie, 20 million, I wanted to account for 80% of the shares, too much."

Su Tiantian sneered: "But if you can't even get the 20 million yuan out of it, the first 300 million yuan will be floated."

After she said this, she took off her sunglasses and stared at Han Meilin, sarcastically: "In four years, three hundred million, I made such a bad film. President Han, you know, no one except us is willing to help you! It's you, begging me!"

If humiliated, Han Meilin's face turned blue.

The employees sitting next to her persuaded:

"Mr. Han, sell it."

"Mr. Han, if you don't want it, you won't get a movie in the theater."

"Hasn't paid in half a year, Mr. Han, even if you don't consider yourself, consider the employees!"