บท 57: Take 20% of the shares in exchange for _1

An Ning sneered mockingly. "Of course I believe, so if you really want me to shut up, then you'll have my dad give me another ten percent of the 'Jiren' shares."

"You've lost your mind?" Zhou Shiran shouted.

She had just tried to get away with ten percent, and now she was demanding another ten percent?

"I don't mind either way, it's you who came to me, isn't it?" she continued nonchalantly.

"I'll give you money, is that okay?" Zhou Shiran asked, swallowing her pride.

An Ning's brain whirred rapidly. She had just demanded ten percent of the shares. Naturally, they wouldn't give it to her now.

Money, on the other hand, was a good thing.

It was worth haggling over.

"How much are you offering?" An Ning inquired.

"Two hundred thousand," Zhou Shiran said.

"Three million, not a cent less."

"You're way too greedy, where do you expect me to get that kind of money from?"

An Ning snorted coldly. "Then I'll just continue to expose your dark past."