Ning Mengmeng Is Still So Stupid!

"Zihang, don't be sad. I… I can help you a little, but... How much do you need?"

Su Zihang's eyes lit up. He did not expect Ning Mengmeng to be so understanding this time. She was already feeling sorry for him even before he mentioned his suffering.

It seemed like…

He was still thinking too much. This woman had always liked him. The previous things were just playing hard to get.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt much better.

However, Su Zihang still shook his head. "Mengmeng, I can't keep taking your money like this. I…"

"Why are you still bringing this up at a time like this? But is this project very profitable?"

"Yes, if we get it, we can at least double the profit."

Double.

In Su Zihang's mind, he could only fork out 300 to 400 million yuan. If he were to throw out the cost, he could probably earn about 300 million yuan.