"How long do you think Qingtian Entertainment can hold out?"
Shi Yaoguang was somewhat surprised when she heard the question, "Why would you ask me this?"
Zhao Mingmei shrugged her shoulders, "Just a bit curious, if it's not convenient for you to say, you don't have to."
"It's not inconvenient at all," Shi Yaoguang said directly, "Qingtian Entertainment only had a starting capital of ten million, without any significant backing. Such a small enterprise could be swallowed up by others at any time without causing any surprise."
Speaking of which, Shi Yaoguang hadn't expected Quan Sicheng to dive into the entertainment industry with ten million.
She had originally thought Quan Sicheng might use the money for something else, but who knew he would... stubbornly choose a path leading to his demise.
Ten million is not a small amount.
Many people can't earn that much money in a lifetime.
But to a wealthy family, this meager ten million is nothing but a drop in the ocean.