Reborn as a female internet celebrity in a county town

Chapter 90 I dare to ask for it, Mr. Shen, do you dare to give it to me?
Bingning knew she wasn't worth that much money.

But she really didn't want to bear the pressure from all sides anymore.

She has blocked her home phone number and has now paid off the Shen family's debts, so she can now focus on serving one creditor.

She can give Lin Lang, her creditor, everything she owns.

Lin Lang looked at Bing Ning. In fact, Bing Ning had many advantages: she had a good figure, was beautiful, and was capable.

There are also some traits that are hard to categorize as either advantages or disadvantages, such as stubbornness and adhering to a principle that has little practical significance.

These qualities are good in some things, but a huge burden in others.

Judging solely from the emotional value she brings to me, she certainly deserves a favor.

Although eight million is a bit much, she's already asked for it...

Lin Lang reached out and wiped away Bing Ning's tears. "Sister Bing, then you should tell Shen Xingnan that I'm terminating my contract with Shen An'an unconditionally."

Lin Lang didn't continue the conversation; Bing Ning's emotions must have been chaotic and disordered at that moment.

In situations like this, just tell her the result directly.

If she says too much, she will lose her own personality.

Deep down, she might truly believe that she has sold herself out and can never escape her self-imposed isolation.

"Really? You said yes?"

Lin Lang said with a smile, "Of course, I don't want to be unable to eat Sister Bing's cooking in the future. Besides, this amount of money is nothing to Sister Bing. Once you become famous, you can earn this much for me in just a few months."

Bing Ning was surprised that Lin Lang would say these things; she thought he would take the opportunity to make some demands.

A ray of light seemed to suddenly pierce through her incredibly repressed heart.

"What if it doesn't become popular?"

"Does Sister Bing not believe in my abilities?"

"Um... I believe you."

"That's settled then. Besides, even if it doesn't become popular, Sister Bing, don't you have other things to do? You still have to go to the temple to make a wish for me so that I can earn several hundred million a year as soon as possible."

"Not only that, but annual income is several hundred billion! Several hundred billion!"

"Haha, okay! Thanks for your kind words, Sister Bing! I'll go to Big Fish Media to get the contract sorted out first. After you finish talking to Shen Xingnan, Sister Bing, you have to cook me a nice meal."

"Absolutely, I'll definitely make my brother my best dish."

Bingning felt she had never felt so relaxed before.

She knew that Shen An'an's proposed method of repaying the money was simply an excuse to prevent her from paying it back.

But she had no other choice but to give herself some temporary psychological comfort.

Lin Lang's situation is different; he has a clear goal for repaying the money.

Moreover, Lin Lang did not make any demands that would prevent him from ever recovering his life. Even if he had, he would definitely have agreed.

But he didn't mention it. She felt instantly happy because she didn't have to carry any psychological pressure and could go into battle easily.

"Come back soon..."

……

Lin Lang drove Bing Ning's car and soon arrived at Dayu Media.

First, go to your office and print out the list of Shen An'an's contracts.

Shen Xingnan hadn't arrived yet, so he took some time to list out the items on the checklist in detail and make a table to avoid being accused of being unprofessional.

Financial matters, especially various pricing information, can indeed only be discerned by those within the industry.

In his previous life, Lin Lang worked at a top-tier domestic financial institution where the analysts' salaries were incredibly high. Even a small team like theirs had annual expenses of 40 to 50 million yuan, plus various bonus systems.

For truly top-tier analysts, an annual salary of three million is just the starting point.

Lin Lang did the work of an entire team by himself, and even if most of it was done by cheating, he still had to charge a fee.

Why should I pay nothing if I get the same result?

Less than five minutes after it was finished, a car pulled up in front of Big Fish Media.

Lin Lang walked over and saw a middle-aged man striding towards him, accompanied by his driver.

Although Shen Xingnan is over forty years old, he is quite good-looking; he can at least be called a handsome middle-aged man.

When Lin Lang first met the other party, he took the initiative to say, "You must be President Shen? I am Lin Lang..."

"Hmm, is the contract ready?"

Shen Xingnan didn't linger on Lin Lang for long and went straight inside.

Lin Lang waited until he went inside, not knowing where to go, and stopped before following him.

"President Shen, please come with me to the second floor."

The first floor of Big Fish Media was a very small storefront, because at that time Lin Lang simply couldn't afford to rent a large storefront.

Lin Lang went up to the second floor first, and then entered his office.

After waiting for a while, Shen Xingnan came in.

Lin Lang pointed to the seat opposite him and said, "President Shen, please have a seat."

"I won't sit any longer. Let's finish this as soon as possible."

"also."

Lin Lang took out the contract and handed it to Shen Xingnan, saying, "The company has already prepared the contract. Mr. Shen, just take it back and have Shen An'an sign it."

Shen Xingnan took it, glanced at it, and asked, "Wasn't it supposed to be eight million? Why isn't that written in the contract?"

Lin Lang immediately frowned. Had Bing Ning not told him?
"Mr. Shen, didn't Bingning say anything?"

"I did say that. She said you want to terminate the contract unconditionally. But I want to ask, you originally wanted eight million, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Shen Xingnan's words carried a provocative tone.

They were practically pointing their fingers at Lin Lang and calling him a coward. He was so self-righteous before, but now he's scared?

Lin Lang laughed, "President Shen, I need to correct something. The eight million I mentioned was the discount Bing Ning negotiated with me. The amount I initially said was twelve million..."

"Oh? It went up by another four million?"

"It has always been there."

Lin Lang took out the list directly, "This is the cost list for the customized plan our company made for Shen An'an."

Shen Xingnan didn't look at it, because whether it was eight million or twelve million, it was essentially the same.

"I just want to know, why don't you want it anymore?" Shen Xingnan's tone was aggressive.

Lin Lang looked at Shen Xingnan with a smile and asked, "I dare to ask for it, Mr. Shen, do you dare to give it to me?"

Shen Xingnan narrowed his eyes, "If you dare to ask, I dare to give it to you!"

"Well!"

Lin Lang snatched the previous contract from Shen Xingnan's hand, tore it up, and threw it in the trash can.

Then, a new contract was drafted, with the termination fee written directly on it.

After printing it out, I handed it to Shen Xingnan and said, "President Shen, please take a look... If there are no problems, you can transfer the money! After the transfer, the company will give you a receipt as soon as possible, and then you can sign it."

Shen Xingnan looked at the specially marked amount and smiled, "Okay! I'll cover the twelve million. I hope you can handle it."

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "What's wrong with money I earned through my own abilities?"

"Haha, well said, 'based on ability'! Okay!"

Shen Xingnan took out his phone and made a call.

About ten minutes later, Shen Xingnan said, "Okay, sign it."

"President Shen, please wait a moment..."

Lin Lang checked it and, after confirming that it was correct, signed and stamped it.

Generally speaking, Shen An'an should have signed first, but there's no way she could have done it.

Two copies were handed to Shen Xingnan: "After Shen An'an signs them, please have someone send one copy over."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll give you another big gift later." Shen Xingnan said, taking the price list with him. Lin Lang chuckled and said, "You're welcome anytime."

After Shen Xingnan left, Lin Lang stayed for a few more minutes before driving back.

I was already reluctant to agree to Bing Ning's request, but Shen Xing from South Africa insisted on sending it.

Why shouldn't he want it?

If Shen Xingnan really has the ability to prove his fraud, then he will accept it.

The biggest crime in the whole affair was that he created a fake brokerage app, but Shen An'an has already deleted that app.

Even if Yan Li knew about this, she had no way to prove anything and had no evidence.

As for the data that Shen An'an posted earlier, Lin Lang could easily use the demo disk as an excuse.

Are you saying we can't even use a demo disk anymore?

After returning to Bingning's residence, he knocked on the door.

Soon, Bingning came over and opened the door, and the room was filled with the aroma of food.

Enjoying a meal is actually a very luxurious thing.

Lin Lang has worked in Shanghai for many years and his salary is not low, but he has not actually enjoyed it many times.

Most meals are simply for filling one's stomach; there's no enjoyment involved, and it's good enough if one doesn't suffer.

If you're unlucky enough to fall into a trap, and your stomach is particularly sensitive, the taste can be enough to make you fear eating.

"You're done so quickly? Three dishes?"

After entering, Lin Lang glanced at the dining table, which was much more lavish than usual.

"Four, and one is still scalding in the pot."

Bingning pulled Lin Lang to sit down, placed a bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and said impatiently, "Try it first..."

Lin Lang quickly said, "Sister Bing, don't rush. There's an IOU that I need you to sign."

The IOU was for 12 million, since he had nominally promised Bingning he didn't want the money.

Even if they received the money, it should still be given to Bingning.

However, he is currently short of money and can only write Bingning an IOU.

Bingning had no aversion to the IOU and quickly said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll go get a pen."

"Sister Bing, didn't you even read the contents of the IOU?"

"I'm not watching anymore. You can't possibly trick me, can you? Besides, I owe you one anyway. Even if you try to trick me, I'll accept it."

Lin Lang: "..."

Soon, Bingning brought out a pen and began signing the IOU.

Not only did they write their names, but they also wrote their ID numbers.

He then handed the pen to Lin Lang and said, "It's your turn."

"Sister Bing, didn't you even look at the amount and interest?"

"no, I'm fine……"

"Then let me tell Sister Bing that the total is twelve million, with an annual interest rate of ten percent."

"Okay, sign it quickly."

"it is good."

This money was originally Lin Lang's personal account, but it is currently still in the account of Dayu Media.

To avoid future disputes, Lin Lang wrote this IOU in his personal name, and the funds will be transferred later.

Since the loan never actually existed, Lin Lang only needed to ensure that there were no problems with Big Fish Media.

While Lin Lang was signing, Bing Ning somehow produced some inkpad.

then……

He took Lin Lang's finger, dipped it in ink, and left his fingerprint on the IOU.

She herself was no exception.

And just like that, a private IOU was formed.

Lin Lang handed the IOU to Bing Ning and said, "Please keep this safe, Sister Bing."

Bingning was taken aback. "Huh? Shouldn't you be the one keeping it?"

"I believe in Sister Bing."

Bingning: "..."

She finally understood that Lin Lang was just going through the motions by asking her to write an IOU; he had no intention of ever asking her for the money back.

However, she carefully put away the IOU and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't renege on my debt."

"Haha, okay, I'm hungry, let's eat first."

Lin Lang didn't explain, feeling that if he did, things would become even more complicated.

For example, Bingning might try to avoid paying the money.

But he was looked down upon and threatened, and now he doesn't want to return the money.

It's fine as it is, since it's all Bingning's money from selling herself.

……

After returning home, Shen Xingnan looked at the contracts and lists in her hands, her heart bleeding.

Twelve million, all of it came from his private account.

He called his wife and asked her to transfer the money.

The money in his family's private account is actually not much. Twelve million is almost all of his liquidity. The rest is either used to buy some stocks and wealth management products, or to buy some gold and fine wines for asset allocation.

Of course, real estate and commercial properties are also indispensable.

"Eight million is already outrageous, yet they dare to ask for twelve million!"

"My ten million isn't so easy to take!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

I made a special trip back from the project site today, and I have to rush over there first thing tomorrow morning.

The only thing that could make him go through all this trouble was something related to Shen An'an.

However, he would definitely make arrangements before leaving.

Proving Lin Lang's fraud is actually quite simple.

Fraud is defined as obtaining money by fabricating facts or concealing the truth.

The list mentions a team of financial analysts. Is this something Big Fish Media should have?
Even assuming they did, how can we prove that those things worked? How can we prove that they used the money on Shen An'an?

Even if we take a step back and assume that it is actually used, how could such a small thing cost twelve million?

His first task was to prove that Lin Lang had falsified and concealed information regarding the cost list, and then he needed to prove that Lin Lang had fabricated facts...

Either one would be enough to get Lin Lang in.

Twelve million! That'll take at least half his life.

And it needs to be done quickly, lest Lin Lang transfer the funds.

He doesn't really know much about finance; he only has a superficial understanding.

But he knew some people.

Take out your cell phone and dial the number.

"Lili, are you busy? I need your help with something..."

"Here's the thing, An'an signed with a media company, and that company gave An'an a quote that's a whopping 12 million. The main expense in it is for financial services. Can you take a look and see if there's a big problem with their quote?"

(End of this chapter)