The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Duan spoke coldly, "If you want to invest, grandpa will help you get this project back." Gu Weimian: “…Ah?” There was silence on the other end of the phone again. I wish Miss Ning great success." She said jokingly, “Even if I get the project, I don’t have enough funds to invest, so it would be a waste.” There is no such thing as so much money to lose. I'll give you money." Old Master Duan said firmly, having already made the decision for Gu Weimian, "I'll give you 500 million first." Gu Weimian:...
When Gu Weimian was about to end this strange and awkward conversation, Mr. Duan suddenly spoke.
"...I heard that you're also investing in movies, TV series, etc., right?"
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment.
"yes.
"Were you planning to invest in Boundless?"
Gu Weimian was increasingly confused about Mr. Duan's thoughts.
“I didn’t invest in this movie.”
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
The atmosphere was inexplicably solemn.
Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows.
She remembered that this project was eventually taken over by Ning Yuetong.
At that time, she just casually set a trap for Ning Yuetong.
Ning Yuetong jumped down willingly, or rather, couldn't wait to do so.
Is there something wrong with the project?
That shouldn't be the case, right?
Before the release of "Boundless", the entire Chinese market had been full of expectations and quite optimistic.
The finished film hasn't come out yet.
I don’t know how long the silence lasted.
When Gu Weimian was about to hang up the phone, Mr. Duan spoke coldly,
"If you want to invest, grandpa will help you get this project back."
Gu Weimian: “…Ah?”
There was silence on the other end of the phone again.
Old Master Duan held the microphone in his hand, tightened it, and then loosened it.
Constantly opening and closing.
It’s not for anything else, but for the word “grandfather” in this sentence.
If you're not careful, it will just come out of your mouth naturally.
Calling himself Grandpa...
He himself felt very embarrassed.
When Gu Weiman was in the hospital, everything he did in her ward was still vivid in her mind.
Although Gu Weiman was in a coma at the time, he might not have known about this.
But he couldn't get over his own problem.
He coughed awkwardly.
"that……"
"No need to take it back."
Gu Weimian spoke at the same time, interrupting Mr. Duan.
The two were silent again.
A good conversation turned into a car accident scene, horrific.
Gu Weimian pursed his lips.
"It's fine like this now, no need to take it back."
Mr. Duan's face relaxed slightly, but the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.
He is not a man of drag.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but ask one more question:
"That project was originally yours..."
Gu Weimian didn't know what had happened to Mr. Duan today.
If he wanted to help her out and vent his anger because he knew she was his granddaughter, then there was really no need for that.
She would never go back to the Duan family, nor could she call him Grandpa.
At the same time, she can vent her anger on herself.
Why bother?
Her tone was calm, even a bit patient.
"Since the project has already been acquired by Miss Ning, it proves that this project and I are not meant to be together. I wish Miss Ning great success."
She said jokingly,
“Even if I get the project, I don’t have enough funds to invest, so it would be a waste.”
There is no such thing as so much money to lose.
"I'll give you money!" Old Master Duan spoke almost before Gu Weimian finished his sentence.
Gu Weimian: “…”
She didn't know how to answer for a moment.
“If I wanted to invest, I would make my own money.”
"You're only a few years old, why should I rely on you to support the family? I'll give you money." Old Master Duan said firmly, having already made the decision for Gu Weimian, "I'll give you 500 million first."
Gu Weimian: “…”
What the hell?
If she didn't know Mr. Duan's identity, she would really doubt the mental state of the person on the other end of the phone.
Today I can only show you the back view of an old man who is alone.
I can't help but want to touch the old man's head, haha
Has anyone joined the head-patting team?