He Shaoqi tilted his head and propped himself up on his elbow, his mind racing through this possibility.

Although Vanilla Collection is still a small company, its advantage lies in its great potential for future growth. Moreover, the profits are considerable; as long as she can prove that Beauty Without Scars will not cause allergic reactions, the business will undoubtedly thrive.

Now that Vanillaware is facing financial difficulties, his investment at this time, which can be considered an initial capital investment, will yield a significant number of shares. This is a viable deal.

“Okay, as long as you can solve the credibility problem of Vanilla Collection, I will invest 30 million yuan.” After some calculations, He Shaoqi made his decision.

But Mo Jing shook her head, dissatisfied, and said, "Thirty million isn't enough, I need three hundred million."

He Shaoqi raised an eyebrow. What a boastful tone! Three hundred million could buy countless small companies like this. Although Vanilla Collection Company has good prospects, it's still in its early stages, and its market value doesn't even suggest it's worth that much. Nevertheless, he calmly asked, "Three hundred million, how many shares would I get?"

"Ten percent."

He Shaoqi was now unsettled, his brows furrowed with displeasure. Was this woman playing a trick on him? A 300 million investment had yielded only 10%.

Ling Moyuan's cold eyes shot towards He Shaoqi. This guy has really grown bold, daring to give Mo Jing attitude.

He Shaoqi glared back silently. What are you looking at? Even brothers should keep clear accounts. You're the kind of guy who forgets his humanity when it comes to women.

Just then, the secretary came back in and handed orange juice and water to Mo Jing and Ling Moyuan respectively.

"Ten minutes. Find out all the information about Vanilla Collection Company." He Shaoqi finally gave this order to his secretary. He wanted to see what a small company was relying on to be so arrogant.

Mo Jing was very relaxed, not caring at all whether He Shaoqi would reject her. She picked up the orange juice and gulped down half a glass in one go.

In less than ten minutes, He Shaoqi took the document from his secretary and began to look through the information on it.

Vanilla Collection was founded on [date] with a registered capital of ten million, [number] employees, and a general manager of...

The more He Shaoqi read, the more ridiculous it seemed. A company with a registered capital of only ten million dared to ask him to invest three hundred million. What was most infuriating was that the value of three hundred million was the same as that of that damn Lin Hao's shares.

They're treating his money like toilet paper; it's worthless.

"President He must be very angry right now, maybe even think I'm playing you for a fool," Mo Jing said coolly after taking another sip of orange juice. "Indeed, 10% of Vanilla Collection's shares aren't worth this price, but what if I added 3% of Su's shares?"

He Shaoqi was even more surprised now, his alluring peach blossom eyes fixed on her. If it were exchanged for three percent of Su's shares, it would indeed be enough, even a bargain.

But does she really have shares in the Su family business? And how did she acquire them?

"President He, you don't need to doubt the truthfulness of my words, and I would never joke about something like this. I'll use Vanilla Collection as a stake and draft a contract with you. After I resolve Vanilla Collection's credibility issues, you can invest your funds, and I will then hand over Su's shares with both hands. If I fail to fulfill my promise, then my entire Vanilla Collection will be yours. What do you think?" The burning light in Mo Jing's eyes was impossible to ignore; her confidence, which seemed to have a decisive edge, shone through from within.

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