Li Ye looked at Ning Pingping, so righteous and self-assured, and seemed to see those supremely confident older sisters at Granny Wang's blind date from later generations.
Fenghua Apparel had several brand lines. The Cardamom Series targeted young, fashion-conscious students; the Beauty Series targeted fashionable women; while the Fenghua Series was the most expensive and the most successful high-end brand.
So when Ning Pingping kept saying, "I don't want any of the rest," her appetite was not small at all.
Li Ye smiled faintly. "And if I don't agree? You'll stop filming advertisements for Fenghua Apparel?"
Ning Pingping felt Li Ye's pressure, but she still said, "Don't reject me just yet. I'm willing to pay ten million US dollars for the brand transfer, and I'll also give you a portion of the Fenghua Series' profits. In short, everything will remain as it is. You won't lose out."
Li Ye asked in surprise, "Where did you get ten million US dollars?"
Ning Pingping was delighted inside. After being suppressed by Li Ye and his sister for so long, she had finally given Li Ye a shock of her own.
Calmly, she said, "Li Ye, you're not the only one who understands the market economy. You may be an economics graduate from Peking University, but during my two years at Lighthouse, I also came to understand what capital was and what business management was.
"Mainland economics, compared to Lighthouse's highly developed market economy, is little more than an ungrown child."
"Ten million US dollars is no small sum. I can't possibly believe you have that money based on a few words from you alone."
Li Ye grew serious. As he spoke, he fixed his eyes on Ning Pingping and studied her carefully.
Ning Pingping's gaze flickered. In the end, she said, "I've