Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 729 - 270: Liu Shishi’s Request (Part 2)

Yang Mi hooked onto Sun Dasheng’s arm as they sat on the sofa, at a distance from Liu Shishi.

It seems like she still has some reservations.

"What’s up?" Sun Dasheng finally broke the silence, glancing at the two as he spoke.

"I’ve brought the person here for you, let them speak for themselves." Yang Mi signaled for the other to speak.

Liu Shishi, a bit nervous, composed herself before speaking, "President Sun, here’s the situation: You know our Mr. Wu has a company called Scarecrow. Recently, for some reason, the company has had several failed investments, leading to some financial issues, so we’re coming to you for help."

Look at the pitiful expression on her face.

Sun Dasheng remained unmoved.

He looked at Yang Mi, who was hugging his arm, secretly wondering why she was willing to help the other party.

It’s known that among the Four Beauties of the Tang Dynasty, they claim to be good sisters on the surface, but anyone who believes that is a fool.

To even be surface-level sisters is good enough; there was a period when Yang Mi and the Heavenly Immortal were outwardly at odds, often standing apart at various events, and any astute observer could see the deep-seated tensions between them.

Both being prominent actresses of the post-85 generation, following the Four Dan and Double Ice, they were the top-stream female celebrities; within this ecological niche, they were each other’s biggest competitors.

Their relationship being good would be strange.

Thus, Yang Mi’s actions today seemed very odd.

Is she really that kind-hearted? He didn’t buy it.

Yang Mi seemed to have read his mind. Since the person concerned was right opposite, it wasn’t convenient for her to speak openly; she merely, discreetly, traced something in his palm with her finger.

It seemed she wanted to convey a message to him.

Sun Dasheng immediately realized what her plot was.

So he smiled and said, "No problem, since you’re Mimi’s best friend, naturally when friends are in trouble, we must lend a hand."

Hearing this, Liu Shishi let out a long sigh of relief.

Recently, the atmosphere at home had been depressingly stifling.

Because of the company’s issues, there hadn’t been a single cheerful expression at home.

The two had quite a bit of discord too.

This was also why, upon hearing of Yang Mi’s recent situation, she immediately came trying to stick close.

Looking to sisters for a helping hand.

Unexpectedly, the "good sister" had hit it off with a gold mine here.

Therefore, she set her sights on this wealthy benefactor.

If only she could...

"Thank you, so very much!" Liu Shishi snapped out of her daze, spewing words of gratitude like they cost nothing.

Yang Mi immediately went over to hug her, "No need for formalities with me; what is our relationship? If you keep this up, I’ll get mad."

"Alright, alright, I won’t say thank you, but what you did for me this time, I’ll keep it in my heart; let me know if you ever need anything."

When seeking help from others, one naturally appears inferior.

This demeanor gave Yang Mi more satisfaction than eating ice cream during the dog days of summer.

Because usually, whether in public or in private, they were on the same level; there was no sense of inferiority among them.

They were rather in a competitive relationship.

Waiting till she bowed her head before her, it felt rather gratifying.

This feeling is incommunicable to outsiders.

After discussing business,

Liu Shishi insisted on treating them to a meal.

This meal, Sun Dasheng couldn’t really avoid.

Because if you don’t eat, she wouldn’t be at ease.

But this meal wasn’t arranged for today but scheduled for tomorrow night.

Since by then, her husband Wu Qilong would also be present.

The next evening.

At an undisclosed private kitchen.

When a celebrity treats, the first requirement isn’t tastiness but secrecy.

With such needs, restaurants operating this kind of private cuisine appear.

The location is so remote that without guidance, it would surely be untraceable.

Therefore, the expenses here aren’t meager.

Looking at the menu prices, Sun Dasheng was a bit tongue-tied; the inconspicuous dishes had prices comparable to five-star hotels.

As for taste, that depends on the person.

One could only say, it’s edible.

But do people really come here just to eat?

The answer is obviously no.

"President Sun, let me toast you. I never expected that the one to extend a helping hand at such a critical moment would be you." Wu Qilong stood respectfully as he toasted.

Sun Dasheng was a bit surprised as he clinked glasses with him, sipping a little as he asked, "You know me?"

Wu Qilong gulped it all down, preparing to speak up.

Sun Dasheng waved his hand to signal him to sit down, "Let’s talk while sitting, there’s no need to stand for a toast, even later with drinks; we’re having a private gathering, you all are Mimi’s inner circle friends, that makes you my friends too, no need to act so formal."

Wu Qilong, with a face full of appeasement, said, "President Sun, I didn’t expect a big boss like you to be so approachable."

"By the tone of your speech, have we met somewhere before?"

"Yes, wasn’t there a financial forum last time? I went to broaden my horizons, and in the venue, I saw your imposing figure."

"Oh, I don’t recall seeing you." Sun Dasheng remembered a gala he attended not long ago to give his little secretary some exposure.

"Of course, there was no place for me; I was drinking in the corner when you were happily conversing with a few of the domestic financial industry big shots, and at that time, your commanding presence etched deeply into my mind."

Goodness, such mastery of flattery?

That flattery was delivered so perfectly, even Sun Dasheng couldn’t find fault with it.

One could only say it was at an expert level.

Yang Mi on the side almost burst into laughter listening but, being a professional actress, managed to control her facial expression.

Or else if she really laughed out loud, the scene would be awkward.

Having finished the meal, and with flattery delivered, it was time to talk business.

Wu Qilong nudged his wife under the table with his hand.

Liu Shishi immediately responded, "President Sun, the situation is like this..."

Sun Dasheng discerned from Liu Shishi’s words the underlying meaning: they wanted to keep control of this company.

In other words, they wanted to introduce a white knight, a friendly shareholder, so that once the company improves, they could sell the shares back to them later.

Before coming, Sun Dasheng had his secretary organize some materials on Scarecrow Entertainment. The materials showed it was a Hong Kong-listed Japanese-invested company. Its valuation peak was in 2021, four years ago, at 4.516 billion.

However, within the recent short span of less than four years, the company’s market value had plummeted to a tenth of its original: around 400 million.

What a talent indeed.

How was this company managed to such a state, how did it come to lose to this extent?

Could the rumors circulating outside that the couple’s relationship had long soured be true?

After all, the "good sister’s" company is now thriving, valued at 5 billion.

The originally similarly leveled two are now seemingly widening the gap, which might be the reason behind her imbalance and the ensuing family issues?

Sun Dasheng carefully scrutinized the couple before him, observing their interactions, they seemed to have real issues, not quite like ordinary couples’ interactions.

It appeared more like a partnership rather than a romantic relationship.

Under Sun Dasheng’s gaze, the couple feigned close intimacy.

Seeing him silent, the pair became somewhat anxious.

Wu Qilong nudged Liu Shishi under the table, while Liu Shishi kept casting glances at Yang Mi beside Sun Dasheng.

Yang Mi acted as if she hadn’t noticed the hint, merely cuddling Sun Dasheng’s arm as she coyly said, "Investing in a company requires careful consideration, give our President Sun some time to think it over."

"You’re not in a hurry, are you?" she added casually.

"Not in a hurry, not in a hurry." The couple quickly forced a smile in response.

At this point, Sun Dasheng finally spoke, "Sorry, I spaced out, suddenly thinking of something else just now."

"No worries, no worries." Wu Qilong immediately waved his hand, almost wobbling, seemingly having drunk quite a bit.

Indeed!

Each time he drank everything while Sun Dasheng merely sipped.

Yet he still thoroughly enjoyed it.

"Handling matters involving billions is easy; you’re all Mimi’s good friends, naturally, my good friends too. Here’s what I’ll do, as I’m usually busy, I’ll let Mimi handle this matter; you can let her follow up on these subsequent affairs, alright?"

Sun Dasheng had just finished speaking when Wu Qilong eagerly stood up, believing his wish had come true.

He picked up the wine bottle, ready to chug, "Thanks for accommodating, President Sun. I’ll finish this!"

Glug glug glug....

Bam...

As expected, after finishing, he slipped under the table.

Liu Shishi, sitting nearby, merely observed coldly without even the thought of helping him up, simply grinning as she quipped, "Apologies for the embarrassment."