Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife Is A Little Sweet - Chapter 1392
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Chapter 1392

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Nameless Nie and Taoist Devotee were utterly dumbfounded after listening to Ye Wanwan. These kinds of maneuvers existed?!

“I won't buy you out. I'll give you a percentage and allow you to buy a share. At that time, wealth will roll in endlessly… The Shen family's supposed wealth that can beat a country's? It will all be pushed to the side. At that time, you'll be richer than the Shen family!” Ye Wanwan cajoled.

“Captain, we're gonna be rich!” Taoist Devotee was mystified by the explanation but he was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with excitement. The Shen family squeezed into the four great clans simply by relying on their profound wealth… If they were richer than the Shen family…

“Shut up!” Nameless Nie harshly glared at Taoist Devotee before turning to Ye Wanwan, an ingratiating smile spreading on his face. “Umm… Boss Famous… Say, about this buyout fee… And the division of the shares…”

“I definitely won't treat you unfairly with our relations.h.i.+p. I never cheat familiar people… We'll divide it 20% and 80%,” Ye Wanwan said.

Nameless Nie became joyful but before he could say anything, Ye Wanwan added, “I'll take 80% and you'll take 20%.”

“I'll take 20%?” Nameless Nie was taken back.

“That's right… you'll take 20%.” Ye Wanwan nodded with conviction.

“Captain, we only have 20%…” Taoist Devotee didn't look too satisfied.

However, Nameless Nie thought about it for a moment and finally nodded. “As long as it earns money, I'll take 20%… Um, this method of earning money is legal, right?”

“Of course it's legal. It's even international! After the Rose of Death becomes a truly major piece of intellectual property, the whole world will know you, Nameless Nie, are the author.” Ye Wanwan bobbed her head.

Before Nameless Nie could reply, Ye Wanwan took out five 100 dollar bills from her pocket and placed them in Nameless Nie's hand. “This will be the transfer fee… Take it.”

“Only $500…” Nameless Nie was discontent.

“After we start earning money, you won't care about this tiny sum. Cast your sights farther onto the horizon. Believe me, I'm right,” Ye Wanwan advised him meaningfully.

“Captain, Boss Famous is a famous manager in China and produced several Best Actors and Best Actresses! Her credibility is extremely high!” Taoist Devotee said.

In the end, under Ye Wanwan's coercion, the Rose of Death's copyright ended up in her hands.

From now on, her Rose of Death was real and effective; she would no longer be pretending.

A moment later, Ye Wanwan, Nameless Nie, and Taoist Devotee appeared in front of everyone again.

Nameless Nie wore a solemn expression. “Allow me to explain, it's like this… we were mistaken earlier. You're not pretenders… It's all this trash's fault for confusing me.”

Taoist Devotee was rendered speechless instantly. Captain's seriously capable at turning his back on someone…

“Apologize to Widow already,” Nameless Nie said.

Taoist Devotee looked at Ye Wanwan and smiled apologetically. “Widow, it's my fault… I'm very sorry. I definitely won't jump to conclusions next time. I've disturbed you today.”

“…”

You're the freaking widow. Your whole family is widows…

“Forget it, clueless people are innocent. Today's events were a mere misunderstanding. Everyone shouldn't take it seriously,” Ye Wanwan said calmly.

The suspicious experts earlier were cleared of all doubts. Since the Nie family said that, their boss was definitely Black Widow for sure!

“Hmph, you're too rash. I hope you'll look before you leap next time.” Jiang Cheng's face was dark with displeasure.

“Yes… I'll remember. Next time, I'll definitely look before I leap and won't cause trouble for no reason.” Taoist Devotee sounded a bit aggrieved.

Ye Wanwan said, “Since this matter is settled, I'll see the two of you out.”

After leaving some instructions to Old Jiang and Little Lolita, Ye Wanwan led Nameless Nie and Taoist Devotee out of the manor.

Halfway through, Ye Wanwan looked at Nameless Nie and asked hesitantly, “Is Tangtang doing well… at home…?”