Ning Mengmeng's lips curled up slightly, her sarcastic smile becoming more intense. However, she still said calmly, "What's wrong?"
As she spoke, Ning Mengmeng was not as worried as she used to be. She held her phone tightly, afraid that she would not be able to hear what the other party said.
She was browsing Weibo leisurely now. Anyway, she was already energetic. It was better to read Weibo than listen to this man.
Su Zihang had no choice but to say, "Mengmeng, in order to win this bid, I asked my father to bet 20% of the shares…"
Su Zihang could not help but sigh again. He felt very helpless and sighed again and again. Ning Mengmeng felt a little annoyed listening to him.
"This…"
