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nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

nNing Meng entered the CEO’s office once she arrived at the company. The moment she stepped into the office, she saw Cao Xuehua showing off to Ning Wentao.

n“Tiantian is so damn famous now1 The song she just released has just pushed her fame to another level altogether! Some years ago, I told you I wanted Tiantian to work for your company but you rejected her right? Regretting now? Look at your company. All the talented stars are gone! You are now left with small-time celebrities hanging in your company…”

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nNing Wentao was a complete person when she was talking to Cao Xuehua as compared to Ning Meng. He was sitting on the chair with a serious look on him. It seemed like he was becoming more and more impatient.

n“From the very beginning, Meng Meng never liked her! How can I bring Tiantian to my company?”

n“Did you hear what you just said? Aren’t you filled with regret now? With Tiantian’s current fame, she can choose to sign up for any commercial, script, or product endorsement according to her whim!”

n“Is that right?” asked Ning Meng.

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nAfter Ning Meng entered the room, she sat on the sofa without saying a word.

n“It’s true that Su Tiantian is really famous now. But, I think it’s too early for you to celebrate her success. After all, there is an old saying going around. The higher you climb, the harder you fall!” said Ning Meng while looking at Cao Xuehua with a smirk on her face.

n“Meng Meng, I know that you have always looked down on Tiantian, but you can’t deny that all the effort she invested has finally paid off. She finally gets to taste the fruit of success!”

n“No matter how successful she becomes, garbage will always be garbage!”

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n“Meng Meng, you are getting better at criticizing others!”

nNing Wentao ignored Cao Xuehua’s darkened face and turned his attention to his daughter instead.

nBack then, she had a constrained bank of cusses up her tongue, limited to ‘retard’ or ‘uncultured bastard.’ And now, she had upgraded to more colorful metaphors. Ning Wentao felt that his daughter had finally grown up and was somewhat overjoyed about it.

nSeeing that Cao Xuehua had gotten really furious because of her, Ning Meng was more than satisfied.

n“Dad, you guys should continue the talk. I’m going to check out that song I recorded,” said Ning Meng.

n“There’s nothing to talk about anymore. It looks like I’m coming with you,” said Ning Wentao.

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nCao Xuehua was left speechless. All she could do was to follow them from the back grumpily. Earlier, Ning Meng had managed to find several people to help to upload Lin Qingbei’s song on the internet. Lin Qingbei was, after all, a new singer. He did not have many fans following him. That said, his fans were the only people who would actually help him share his song.

nSooner or later, his track would become extremely popular. However, it would still take a great deal of marketing and promotion for a star to reach great fame.

n“Did you buy the ads to promote Lin Qingbei? Why don’t I see it yet?!” asked Ning Meng.

n“I made an application, but Boss Cao did not agree to it,” said the staff.

nNing Meng glared at Cao Xuehua, the one who managed the finance department.

n“Meng Meng, the way that you are proposing is used to promote top-tier celebrities! He is just fresh blood! To me, he is still not worthy of that level of advertising. I know that you want to push Tiantian out of the music charts, but his song is just mediocre in quality. Let’s not waste money on him…” said Cao Xuehua.

nNing Meng ignored her and looked straight at Ning Wentao.

n“Get the ads now!” shouted Ning Wentao.

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