Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 46 Black and Red
Mu Shanming remained silent.

She didn't say another word during the second half of the journey to Hechen Law Firm.

It seemed as if his dignity had been greatly insulted.

Fortunately, Ning Bishu didn't say anything more.

It’s not that Ning Bishu suddenly became sensible or understanding, it’s simply because Ning Bishu didn’t want to say it.

It was quiet inside the car.

But only Ning Bishu's heart was calm.

After more than half an hour, the car finally arrived at the basement of XX Building.

Guo Chen got out of the car, thinking he had controlled the "inner beast", but when he closed the car door, he unconsciously used a little more strength, and with a loud bang, several cars nearby also slammed.

"Damn it." He cursed softly and looked at Ning Bishu who walked out from the back seat of the car.

Ning Bishu looked back and laughed, "Fuck, are you blaming me for this?"

Guo Chen didn't argue with Ning Bishu and walked straight towards the elevator.

Mu Shanming followed closely, but said to Ning Bishu, "Mr. Ning, let's go. Hurry up and go upstairs to get the notarization done."

Ning Bishu followed her and asked, "Did the notary office come directly here?"

Mu Shanming nodded and said, "They weren't working today anyway, and it would be too much trouble for them to go back and forth, so we just invited them here." Then he asked Guo Chen, "Lawyer Guo, have Director Zhao and the others had dinner yet?"

Guo Chen said, "Let's eat together later. We've already booked a table at the hotel."

Mu Shanming couldn't help but ask, "Can I still order it today?"

"There are so many restaurants now that you can't eat at them all. There's no shortage of reservations." Guo Chen shook his head. "With this economy, restaurants are desperate for promotions. During the Spring Festival, even if they set up tables on the street, they can't tell customers they don't have room."

Mu Shanming said "oh".

Ning Bishu said, "It seems that I can't invest my 100 million in the catering industry."

Mu Shanming was speechless and reminded him, "Mr. Ning, if the box office of 'Nezha 2' doesn't reach 12 billion, your 100 million will be ours."

"Don't worry." Ning Bishu said, "130 billion can be broken."

Seeing Ning Bishu so confident, Mu Shanming couldn't help but feel a little shaken, so he added, "Within a month."

But Ning Bishu still smiled and said, "I'm talking about one month."

Guo Chen walked in front, his expression twisted and his lips pursed, his eyes darting as he mimicked: "Eh, a month~~"

The vivid facial makeup makes him look like a child with Down syndrome.

The three of them walked quickly into the elevator and soon arrived at the door of the law firm.

The lights in the law firm were bright at this time.

As soon as Guo Chen and Mu Shanming walked in, their expressions changed immediately.

Both adjusted back to the status of urban elites.

Guo Chen flashed a capable smile and called out to the two middle-aged men casually sitting outside at their desks, watching short videos, "Director Zhao, Section Chief Wang, sorry to have kept you waiting! I've brought Lawyer Mu back!"

Mu Shanming also walked forward, shook hands with the two men, and greeted them with a smile.

Director Zhao exchanged a few pleasantries with Mu Shanming, then looked up at Ning Bishu and asked with a smile, "This is Mr. Ning Bishu, right?"

"Hello, leader." Ning Bishu walked forward and shook hands with Director Zhao with a grin.

Director Zhao looked at Ning Bishu carefully and asked, "Mr. Ning, have you confirmed the matters and contents to be notarized today?"

Ning Bishu said: "Very sure."

Director Zhao then asked, "Can 'Where to Catch You 2' break 120 billion yuan at the box office within a month? If that doesn't happen, will you donate all your shares to the charity fund under Qianming Consulting?"

Ning Bishu smiled and said the second half: "If I achieve that, I will take 30% of Qianming Consulting's shares."

Director Zhao couldn't help but exchange a glance with his assistant, shook his head and sighed, "Mr. Ning is truly courageous."

Guo Chen hurriedly urged, "Director Zhao, everyone is here, let's get started. Mr. Ning is eager to be a money-giving boy, and we can't stop him from doing good deeds. Let's eat quickly after we're done."

"Okay." Director Zhao agreed immediately.

His assistant immediately set up a video camera. Director Zhao then produced a notarized document, stood before it, and began to read it out loud. The contents were consistent with the agreement, except that the final reading date was January 27, 2025.

Because it was a working day, the notarization seemed more formal.

After the announcement, Director Zhao's assistant held up a video camera and filmed Ning Bishu and Guo Chen signing. In less than five minutes, the farce that had been raging since 6 a.m. yesterday was finally over.

Guo Chen put away the notarized documents and was about to chase Ning Bishu away, shouting, "Ning Bishu, go back to the hotel and get some sleep. We're closing soon."

No dinner was left for Ning Bishu.

Ning Bishu didn't care. He had already eaten on the way here, so he didn't need Guo Chen's meal.

I have even less interest in eating with Guo Chen.

He simply turned around and asked Mu Shanming: "Mr. Mu, are you free to go out for a walk with me?"

Mu Shanming frowned slightly and asked, "Where do you want to go for a walk?"

"Whatever." Ning Bishu said, "You can choose the place."

Mu Shanming shook his head and said, "That's not necessary. Director Zhao and Section Chief Wang have come all the way here today. How can I, as the host, abandon them? Just find someplace to hang out."

"Okay then." Ning Bishu said decisively.

He turned around and left the law firm.

Leaving behind a few people in the law firm, Ye Jingyang was busy turning off the lights and closing the windows. Director Zhao and the others also deliberately walked out slowly. After Ning Bishu entered the elevator, Director Zhao asked Mu Shanming, "Lawyer Mu, that guy, why did he want to make such a bet with you?"

Mu Shanming didn't know what to say.

Guo Chen walked out of the house. Ning Bishu was not there at this time, so he became bolder.

He cursed directly: "Because he is an idiot."

After hearing such a rude answer, Director Zhao and Section Chief Wang fell silent.

Guo Chen suddenly realized that what he said was a bit inappropriate.

He quickly explained, "This guy brought it up to me himself and even asked us to guarantee him 1500 million. Our CEO Lu saw this deal as a sure win, so he took the gamble with him."

"Oh~" Director Zhao suddenly realized, "So that's how it is, but I still can't figure it out..."

"Director Zhao, there are so many things in this world that are hard to understand." Guo Chen didn't want to dwell on this issue any further and changed the subject, "Just think of him as someone with too much money to burn. Wait a few days and see how he cries."

Director Zhao chuckled when he heard this. After all, he had already received the hard-earned money for his New Year's work, so he was too lazy to get to the bottom of it.

Such an operation goes against common sense, and everyone wonders if there is something fishy behind it.

But it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Just pretend you don't know.

The two of them just laughed it off and passed over the topic.

At the same time, on the other side, Ning Bishu went downstairs and turned back to the hotel room that Hechen Law Firm had booked for him yesterday.

He still has the room card on him, the room has not been checked out, and the bill is still with Hechen Law Firm, so it would be a waste if he doesn't stay there.

After returning to the room and pushing the door open, Ning Bishu directly posted the photo of the notarized document on Weibo.

Take another look at the X blog post that was posted at the high-speed railway station this afternoon. The comment section is full of ridicule and mockery from netizens.

"Come on, sue me."

"This loser is really good at pretending."

"Doesn't this bastard consider the feelings of his poor parents?"

Ning Bishu read each article one by one and took screenshots of them one by one.

Then, smiling, he arranged the screenshots in a nine-square grid and posted another X-blog post with the message: "Everyone, time is running out for you to apologize. There are only 18 hours left. Take care."

I glanced at the number of fans.

Damn it, it broke 5 in one day...

Black, red, black and red.

(End of this chapter)