"Twenty million, forget about the dividends." Chen Lingke smiled bitterly twice, embarrassed and said: "There are so many shareholders in the company, Miss Sheng don't embarrass me, with this diagram, when will the finished product be designed or two words, five years, ten years?" It's safe for you to take the money, right? ”

"Yes." Originally, she wanted to withdraw as advance, and if she wanted to mention 20 million, the other party would naturally not agree, but after proposing dividends, let the other party take the initiative to get off the donkey downhill, which will give people a feeling of taking advantage of it.

Twenty million is enough.

1.2 million is still Bo Sicheng, and the rest is used as start-up capital, and Bo Sicheng Company will study this thing again, and with their progress, they can almost study it, and then the design will be useless, and the so-called dividends will become a "big pie" that cannot be eaten.

"What about the picture?"

"Here you go." Sheng Mingzhu handed the USB flash drive to Chen Lingke, although he didn't understand it, but although I didn't understand it, it felt so powerful, which made him feel that the design drawing was real.

Besides, Sheng Mingzhu is a street rat, and if he can run away from the monk, he can't run the temple, do you dare to lie to him?

"That's a check for 20 million." Throwing down the check, Chen Lingke was afraid that Sheng Mingzhu would regret it, so he ran out with a USB flash drive.

"That's it." The index finger flicked the check, and Sheng Mingzhu sent a message to the fat brother, asking him to directly transfer the million directly to Bo Sicheng.

"Dingdong, at 10:32 on April 25, Sheng Mingzhu's account 4356 will account for 1,000,000 to your tail number 780 account."

Bo Sicheng saw the transfer display information in his mobile phone, and counted a string of 0s in disbelief, one million! Where did Sheng Mingzhu get a million?

Did she really go to someone to ask for support?

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help frowning, and his face was particularly ugly.

Anyway, Sheng Mingzhu has been the name of his fiancée for so many years, and when he thinks of this, he feels that a grassland is planted on top of his head.

Thinking about it, he dialed Sheng Mingzhu's phone and asked straight to the point: "Where did you get so much money?" ”

"What happened to what I earned?" Sheng Mingzhu took a sip of milk, pinched a xiaolongbao, and looked at the cute animal pattern, and her eyes narrowed.

Although the technology here is not as advanced as the prosperous empire, the food is first-class, and the delicious tongue is about to swallow it.

But the pattern is so beautiful, she can't bear to eat such a cute duckling.

"Return the money and cut off contact with people early, this kind of dirty money will only stain my hands."

What dirty money? Where is the dirty money she makes with her head? Could it be that he was sarcastic that all she had in her head was?

Stupid human, what right does she have?

"What's wrong with the money I've earned by my own skills? You don't care how I get my money if you ask for money, is it too lenient? Why don't you care about your third aunt's seventh aunt's son's neighbor's puppy, why don't you give birth to puppies? ”

"What do you mean, I'm so kind, you actually say I'm nosy? If you are willing to fall and fall willingly, you will be too lazy to care. Bo Sicheng said coldly and hung up the phone with a bang.

"Hey!" She wasn't angry, but he was still angry, what a problem.

Sheng Mingzhu threw her phone aside, looking at the table full of delicious food, and her mood was cloudy and clear.

Only love and food can't be disappointed, or these things are cute.

A little duck dough in the left hand, a mouthful of fried spring rolls in the right hand, and after a while, a whole plate of steamed buns has been eaten, and the corners of the mouth are satisfied.

The right hand reached into the flower roll dish by inertia, but it was empty.

"Huh?" looked up and watched the fat brother snatch the plate aside, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.

How? He didn't eat enough?

"Waiter, another stack of ......"

"Sister, I can't eat it." The fat brother threw himself on the table and stopped Sheng Mingzhu, "You have eaten a basket of steamed buns and a glass of milk, how many calories do you need?" ”

"You couldn't eat so much in a day before, even if you are in a bad mood, turn your grief and anger into strength and vent it on food, you have to stop in moderation."

Female stars are all fat, they would rather die, one is stricter than the other, pencil legs are required for photogenic appearance, and their slap faces are beautiful enough.

Sheng Mingzhu can only hit the face now, if he overeats and eats into a "fat brother", then can't the whole network ridicule him as a sieve?

Can't eat so much in a day? You're going to starve to death.

Sheng Mingzhu had just eaten so much delicious food, where was he willing to give up, his eyes rolled around, and he said, "I did it on purpose." ”

"Deliberately?"

"Didn't you say that Director Huang wanted me to make that film? If I become a fat brother, will I still be allowed to shoot? What to shoot? Sumo wrestling? ”

That's right, sister is so smart.

But in this way, isn't it too aggrieved?

Thinking that this curved willow moon is going to become a fifteen-day moon cake, the fat brother feels that he is "violent and ruined".

"Sister, things haven't come to this point yet, we can discuss ...... with the company"

"But the throat of fate can't be pinched by others, and you have to be prepared, don't you? What if the company refuses? Then I'm not for the fish, he's for the knife? ”

"I've reflected on everything I've done these days, and you know what I've understood?"

"What?"

"I was wrong." ”

"Huh?"

"It's not ruthless enough to be wrong, it's not ruthless enough to others, and it's not ruthless enough to yourself."

"Let's just talk about finding someone to ghostwrite, ghostwriting is ghostwriting, and academic fraud is not uncommon in any era. But I did it, and I got the handle! ”

"Grab the handle and forget it, but he is still being used for this matter, blackmailed again and again, he was willing to give me the paper because of his father's illness, I gave him money, it stands to reason that he will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, and the money and goods will be cleared and forgotten."

"To put it mildly, if it weren't for me, his father wouldn't be alive now, but how did people repay me? Extortion, his father committed suicide in the hospital, crying to the media that he would rather die than cut off his son's scientific research career. ”

"What is this? Took the bowl and shouted to the mother, put the bowl and scolded the mother! I'm an actor, I eat with my face, and it's just icing on the cake to have a scholarly character, it doesn't matter if I don't have it, but he didn't give me money, he died a long time ago, where can he still jump here. ”

"I give the money too quickly, if I give a little, pinch a little, let his father hang in the hospital all the time, he doesn't dare to unload the mill and kill the donkey."

Later, he was blackmailed, and he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only satisfy him again and again, and give him money. If I had the courage to "cut off his own flesh than pull him off the horse", he would have gone to prison by now. ”

"Now I am not a human being, he has become a young and promising, academically successful filial son, and I have become a deceitful villain who loves vanity."

"It's still not ruthless enough!" Sheng Mingzhu sighed for a long time, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, with the momentum of strategizing and directing the country, and a trace of dangerous darkness overflowed around his body.