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After Zhao Huanhuan left, Old Madam Huo quietly looked towards Song Chunli.
Under her mother-in-law's gaze, Song Chunli felt somewhat embarrassed. Although she felt aggrieved inside, she still wanted to get more shares through Old Madam, so she had to speak in a pleasant tone, "Mom, forty thousand for a ten percent stake, isn't that too little? It won't make much money in a year!"
"If you think it's too little, you don't have to invest!" Old Madam Huo said, "Although Tiantian hasn't talked to me about it, judging from what Huanhuan said, you'll at most get a ten percent stake. Don't go asking for more shares, to avoid making things awkward for both families."
"But who knows if Tiantian will overstate the capital?" Song Chunli muttered, "If it's just ten percent, that's too little. It should be at least thirty percent."
