Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 402: Equity Transfer_1

Chapter 402: Chapter 402: Equity Transfer_1

"What? Refuse?"

Old Lady Luo furrowed her brow feeling a bit ruffled inside.

She had humbled herself enough today, yet what did this damn refusal mean?

Luo Zitong too was displeased. She crossed her arms and said coldly, "Cousin, don’t be too excessive."

"Grandma personally came to invite you today and even apologized to you. What more do you want!"

"Zi Tong! How can you speak to your cousin like that!"

Though Old Lady Luo scolded Luo Zitong on the surface, in reality, she was putting pressure on Luo Ning, "Ning’er, don’t take it to heart. Zi Tong is just blunt and says whatever comes to her mind."

"Luo’s Group really needs you right now. Grandma truly wishes for you to return and take charge again!"

"Grandma swears from now on she will never make things difficult for you again!"

"As for salary, benefits, and treatment, you will definitely not be short-changed!"

Unfortunately, Luo Ning remained unmoved. She shook her head, her tone firm, "Grandma, I’m sorry! I won’t go back."

"I am currently planning a work studio and it should be up and running in about a month."

A work studio?

Yang Meifeng was taken aback. Just the other day, her daughter had mentioned wanting to start a business on her own. At the time, both she and Luo Shanchuan were against it, preferring that she find work elsewhere.

But who would have thought, in just a few days, Ning’er had already been planning a work studio. From the sounds of it, she had likely secured a location and was prepared to start operations.

Where did Ning’er get such a substantial amount of money?

And where exactly was her studio located?

Old Lady Luo was also stunned. Her courteous demeanor today was in the hopes of persuading Luo Ning to return to Luo’s Group. As long as Luo Ning was part of Luo’s Group, Ling Yuzhu likely wouldn’t trouble the company, and the crisis of Shengtian Group’s blockade would be resolved.

However, Luo Ning’s plans to go solo completely disrupted her own.

She paused, then tried to reason, "Ning’er, grandma supports your dream of starting a business, but the timing and conditions aren’t right."

"It’s easy to establish a company, but to manage it well is quite another story."

"Firstly, you need people; secondly, you need project experience; and finally, you need a solid customer base."

"Your past work at Luo’s Group was excellent, but that was with the backing of Luo’s resources. If you’re on your own, I’m afraid..."

Auntie Chen Guihua joined in, chiming like a two-person act, "Ning’er, your grandma is right."

"The economy isn’t doing well now, and making money isn’t so easy."

"For a work studio you are setting up, it must cost at least a few hundred thousand, right?"

"It’s easy to invest money, but to earn it back is difficult!"

Neither Luo Ning nor the escalating dialogue seemed to react, but Yang Meifeng couldn’t hold out any longer; she pulled Luo Ning aside and whispered, "Ning’er, why didn’t you discuss opening a work studio with me?"

"Tell me, where did you get the tens of thousands for starting your work studio?"

Luo Ning glanced at her mother, replying, "Mom, don’t listen to others’ nonsense. It doesn’t take tens of thousands. I’ve only invested around a hundred thousand so far."

"A hundred thousand? That’s not enough even for rent."

Yang Meifeng was skeptical, "Don’t tell me you opened it in the old district of North City?"

"That place is now full of old-timers; what business can you do there?"

"In my opinion, it’s better to return to Luo’s Group. You can easily make a couple of hundred thousand a year, and there’s no risk..."

Unfortunately, Luo Ning had made up her mind and was adamant about not returning.

"Mom, don’t try to persuade me. I’d rather die than go back to Luo’s Group!"

"Besides, I have my own dreams. Since I started working after graduation, I’ve always wanted to have a work studio of my own!"

"Previously, I didn’t have the time or capability."

"Now, after six years of experience, my professional knowledge is definitely not lacking. Plus, there have already been quite a few resumes submitted to the work studio and, with the four hundred square meter office that Mo Han’s friend found for us in East City’s Bolui, I am completely capable of making a name for myself and realizing my dream!"

Yang Meifeng was infuriated, "Why won’t you listen to reason, child!"

"Doing business! Doing business! Business isn’t that easy!"

"Your grandparents worked for so many years to develop Luo’s Group to its current scale. Even so, there are countless companies bigger than Luo’s Group in Jiangling City!"

"What makes you think you can succeed!"

"On my own merits!"

Just then, Mo Han’s voice came from close by.

He was holding Luo Ning’s delicate hand, his tone not forceful, yet full of confidence.

"On your merits?"

Yang Meifeng sneered, "What are you? Do you have money? Do you know people?"

Mo Han smiled slightly and said lightly, "Mom, have you forgotten how Bolui’s number one villa came into our hands?"

At the mention of Bolui number one, Yang Meifeng instantly realized the significance.

That’s right!

Mo Han had, through persuasion, acquired a villa worth 170 million. Although he only had the right to live there for now, since he was given such a generous handout, the relationship between them must be more than decent. If that person supported them, perhaps Ning’er’s work studio really could make money.

But, running a work studio on her own would certainly be more exhausting than working at Luo’s Group, and it was less stable.

Working at Luo’s Group was more secure and required less worry.

Seeing her efforts bearing no fruit, Old Lady Luo bit her lip and decided to play her trump card, "Ning’er, look, if you come back to Luo’s Group, I will transfer 15% of the company’s shares to you free of charge. How’s that?"