"So, I have a chance too. Fourth Master, take a look at me. I'm more fragrant than the women in nightclubs."

"Upstairs, you're out working in broad daylight? Don't any men want to order you?"

"Which man doesn't seek pleasure? Besides, Fourth Master is a domineering CEO. If Tang Yaoyao wants to continue to climb the social ladder by marrying him, she has no choice but to accept it."

"If Fourth Master really breaks up with her, he'll probably be trampled on by people in the industry."

"Isn't she a fortune teller? Did she foresee that her assertive announcement would backfire and she would be proven wrong?"

Xiao Jinhan, who was standing to the side, glanced at her and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Tang Yaoyao curled her red lips into a smile, a hint of nonchalance in her foxy eyes: "Sigh, watching a bunch of little bitches eat lemons~"

Xiao Jinhan frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant.

Tang Yaoyao handed him her phone: "Here, take a look."

Ding-dong—

Suddenly, a text message popped up.

Your account received a transfer of 0.00 yuan at 10:09. Please log in to your online banking account to check.

Xiao Jinhan paused for a moment, then handed the phone back to her.

Tang Yaoyao took the phone, and after seeing the text message, her eyes widened, her heart pounding: "This... 150 billion?"

"Um."

Tang Yaoyao is completely bewildered. Who shared this?

In an instant, a scene came to mind: my mother made my father give up a business worth 150 billion.

My dad said he wouldn't give up and wanted to give her a gift when we first met.

Tang Yaoyao was utterly shocked when she saw this number.

She doesn't even need to inherit her father's business; this gift alone is something most people can only dream of...

She silently considered how to use the 150 billion.

Do we even need to think about it?

She could easily invest in her own company, become her own boss, make movies, and make a lot of money.

It's out! It's out!

My dad is so domineering!

If a screenshot of this bank transfer notification were posted online, wouldn't the general public in the entertainment industry, whether sitting, lying down, or standing, just watching the drama unfold, go crazy?

Seeing her eyes darting around, Xiao Jinhan leaned back in his leather chair, his long fingers stroking his jade thumb ring, and asked, "Want to invest?"

She had never run a business before, and suddenly had so much money; she didn't know where to start: "How should I invest it?"

"Is there anything you want to do?"

Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow: "Yes!"

Tell me about it.

Tang Yaoyao licked her alluring little tiger teeth, her eyes lowered with a hint of cunning.

After thinking for a few seconds, I asked him, "Would it be a big deal if those people in the industry who used to bully me and look down on me would tuck their tails between their legs and call me 'Dad'?"

"Calculate."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yaoyao became interested: "How do you do it?"

"Buy an entertainment company, then invest in some hit TV series, and buy the copyrights to literature and film and television works. This is the clearest approach."

Tang Yaoyao nodded, quite satisfied with his suggestion.

It has to be said that Xiao Laosi is truly a natural businessman: "I'll listen to you."

Xiao Jinhan, always a man of action, pulled out his phone from his pocket: "President Yuan."

"Fourth Master."

Xiao Jinhan cut to the chase and asked directly, "Is your film and television company still looking for investors?"

"Of course, Fourth Master, are you willing to invest?"

Xiao Jinhan politely declined, saying, "My company is doing well right now, and I don't plan to invest any more."

"So you mean..."

Xiao Jinhan turned his head and saw Tang Yaoyao blink her fox-like eyes, looking attentively and charmingly innocent. His voice unconsciously softened a bit: "I'll recommend a wealthy investor to you."

Yuan Qiao asked, "Who is it?"

"The eldest daughter of the Fu family, Tang Yaoyao."