Ruan Mianmian obviously knew about Ling Ke's background and family.
This guy could have returned home to take over the company, but instead, he insisted on playing with photography. Fortunately, he made a name for himself and became one of the top photographers in the country.
He lacked neither money nor skills, so naturally, there was no need for him to submit to anyone for a million dollars.
But how else could he make Yang Shu cough up a hefty sum if not by letting him know how valuable the person those sleazy hands had touched was!
"Last I heard, Yang Shu just got a new endorsement deal and isn't short on cash. A million isn't much, but five or six million, if he clenches his teeth, he could afford it. As for the video, just hand over the memory card to them when the time comes!" Ruan Mianmian said nonchalantly.
Hearing this, Ling Ke's eyes lit up immediately, "Great idea! Sister Ruan, you're smart. This money had better not go to waste. I'll share half with you!"
