My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!

Chapter 853: 509 Chapter Low Taste_3


Although she looked like a poor sap who couldn't afford a house, for some reason, her intuition just told her that this guy's words were very convincing...

"Alright, I'll trust you this time!"

Seeing that Yan Weiwei was convinced, Meng Lang didn't stop but continued to gently persuade her.

"It's better to share joy with everyone than enjoy it alone. If you really make money, haven't you thought about taking your brothers, sisters, and extended family with you on this ride?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Weiwei was puzzled.

"I heard your family owns a martial arts hall that's several thousand square meters, and your father is a well-known local rich man, right? The capital must be substantial, right?"

Yan Weiwei's eyes widened.

"Are you eyeing our family assets?"

Meng Lang's face darkened.

"What do you mean by eyeing your family assets? I'm considering it for you!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Weiwei crossed her arms, looking at him, waiting for more.

"Look, even though you've already won the climbing tournament and broken through to become the youngest Dark Energy expert, Elder Yan is so ecstatic he's beside himself and doesn't have the leisure to bother you.

But don't forget, you are ultimately the only seedling in a single-line inheritance!"

Piercing Yan Weiwei's sore spot, she frowned and stared at Meng Lang.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"What I'm saying is, times are changing, people need to learn to transform, and so do families. Martial arts might have been glorious in the past, but now is the era of high technology.

Elder Yan is anxious because he's worried about having no successors, that the secret skills will just end up being a swan song, and the family's prosperity will cease to continue.

But if you can successfully transform the family and let the old man see the family flourish in your hands, and even venture into the entertainment industry to become a new commercial empire.

Do you think he would still insist on forcing you to go back and inherit the Martial Arts Hall?

To eliminate future problems, you need to address the root cause. Don't you think that makes sense?"

Yan Weiwei's eyes lit up, but she was still a bit hesitant.

"Isn't this...a bit too big of a leap? The old man is extremely stubborn with his ideas. Asking him to use money to buy a house is one thing, but to invest in movies... that's too difficult..."

"Who says it's too big of a leap? You don't know how Drunken Fist became famous, Dragon Brother endorsed it!

Let's not talk about something far away, just look at 'Ip Man'? With several sequels in a row, just ask who in the whole country doesn't know Yong Chun?

People are now opening Martial Arts Halls overseas!

Just imagine, if we insert your family's secret skills as advertisements in the movies we invest in...

Just ask if the old man would be tempted!"

Meng Lang, looking like a strategist in a relaxed state, chuckled.

"The ultimate end of the martial arts world still has to be the entertainment industry~"

Yan Weiwei's eyes grew brighter as she listened, and finally, she excitedly gave Meng Lang a hard slap on the shoulder!

"Smack!"

"Brilliant! No wonder they say you can't succeed in a rebellion without a scholar! As expected, you're my trusty advisor!"

Meng Lang: "..."

Pained, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Even though there was a bit of a sacrifice to the body, the gain was still quite significant.

How much does Yan Weiwei even have in her hands?

The real big boss is Elder Yan behind her.

With Elder Yan's standing in the martial arts world, he should be able to squeeze out a few small goals, right?

Since he realized the importance of Lingjing Media, he obviously needed to increase investment in the entertainment industry in the future, accelerating the technology incubation of the "Spirit Realm" to prepare for unexpected needs.

However, as Wanwu Holding is currently drawing funds all-around, the cash flow is almost stretched to the limit.

Meng Lang, as a free-spirited manager, naturally also had to think of ways to lighten the burden for Gao Yuan, find some big investors.

What's the big deal about pulling investment!

Who doesn't have a wealthy family or friend?

Thinking this, Meng Lang's smile turned a bit melancholy...

Tsk! If he had this kind of awareness before, how could he have worried about selling even a single insurance!

"Alas! Clearly having a large amount of astonishing wealth at hand, yet reduced to coaxing a young girl, riddles really harm people..."

Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh.

[Uncle, why did such a large sum suddenly appear in the account? What? My sister is secretly a big rich person? Hahaha, this setup is too random...]

This seemingly ordinary sentence in yesterday's book actually hid unknown details.

Xiao Yu just thought it was a game, but Meng Lang knew that all the deductions were made based on the existing conditions of the real world.

In other words, he really received that amount of money in the future...

However, besides this sentence, there weren't any additional clues... not a single one!

This kind of "I know, but I just don't want to tell you" thing, it's not the first time it happened.

I know they know, they know I know, they know I know they know, but they just won't say it...

Besides dull pain, Meng Lang could only reflect on himself repeatedly.

Once a person can't break away from low-level pleasures.

They will indulge in low-level pleasures...

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