The Queen of the Underworld

"If I don't agree, you also want to form an entertainment company?"

Hearing Mengdie's words, Yang Ming should have been surprised, but Mengdie gave him too many surprises. He hadn't experienced the last wave of surprises yet, and the next wave of surprises came again. 【 】

Mengdie nodded, "If Mr. Yang is not willing to cooperate with me, I have to make myself live a little harder, open an entertainment company to compete with Mr. Yang's New Silk Road, and make Mr. Yang regret why he didn't choose to cooperate with me today!"

Mengdie's words seemed to be joking, but at the same time seemed extremely serious; after Yang Ming listened to it, he smiled and said, "From Miss Zhuang's words, I must cooperate with you?"

"That's not true. The right to choose is entirely in Mr. Yang's hands. I am looking forward to cooperating with Mr. Yang and looking forward to fighting with Mr. Yang!"

Yang Ming understood Mengdie's self-contradictory words, and said humorously, "Listening to Miss Zhuang's words, it seems that you are more obsessed with defeating me, so I regret it?"

"That's a little bit!"

Yang Ming also replied with a smile on his face: "It seems that, apart from cooperating with Ms. Zhuang, I really have no other way to go; otherwise, it would be ugly to be defeated by Ms. Zhuang and trampled under my feet."

"Mr. Yang, really don't think about it anymore?"

"No matter how long you think about it, you still have to make a choice. I prefer to be more decisive. If you make a choice, you won't regret it. Just keep moving forward, even if it's a stormy journey!"

Mengdie puffed up her palms, "Mr. Yang's words are also one of the reasons why I lost a percentage point of equity!"

"But!" Yang Ming came to a turning point, with a wider smile on his face, "Ms. Zhuang must agree to one condition. If Ms. Zhuang agrees to this condition, then we will sign the contract and transfer the equity right away; if Ms. Zhuang does not agree, then We still go to the ring, and I also want to learn Miss Zhuang's methods."

"What conditions, Mr. Yang, please tell me..."

"Those songs must be sung by Miss Zhuang herself."

"After turning around, we still come back to this question." Mengdie smiled slightly, and Yang Ming shrugged, "That can't be my fault, after hearing the song Miss Zhuang sang, I really couldn't figure it out. Who else can sing better than Miss Zhuang!"

"Mr. Yang has won the prize." Mengdie was really ashamed, and compared with the original singer, she seemed to be a little worse.

"It's not an award at all." Yang Ming shook his head and said, "This condition, Ms. Zhuang, can you agree?"