Return to the City: The Strongest King

Miao Qingqing gave a wry smile and said, "What I’m short of right now isn’t a matter of tens of millions. A few days ago, Sister Xiaoru and I crunched the numbers, and at a conservative estimate, the shortfall is around two hundred and fifty million. If we go for a hostile takeover, there will certainly be a premium, so I’m afraid even three hundred million might not be enough."

"Three billion huh... That really is a bit much," muttered Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaoru gave Song Xiaodong a look and said, "What did you think?"

Song Xiaodong cracked a smile again and said, "It’s just three billion. I’ll help you figure it out, just give me a week and I’ll have it sorted."

Song Xiaoru’s eyes widened and she asked, "You still have money?"

Song Xiaodong shook his head and said, "I think I have a few million in hand, not sure exactly how much."

Song Xiaoru gave Song Xiaodong a look and said, "A few million... We’re short by three billion, what’s a few million going to do?"

Miao Qingqing chimed in, "Dongzi, I appreciate the thought, but this isn’t something that can be solved so easily."

This made Song Xiaodong feel a bit dejected as he said, "You guys have that little confidence in me, huh? Is making money really that hard? Anyway, I’ll take care of the funds, you guys handle the rest. If there’s something difficult, then I’ll take care of that too. Is a chairman really going to be ousted by a vice chairman? You’re my girlfriend, if word gets out, it would be super embarrassing for me, wouldn’t it be?"

Song Xiaoru knocked on Song Xiaodong’s head and said, "Is your face that valuable?"