Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved-Chapter 989

For celebrities in the entertainment industry, earning tens of millions a year is not a difficult task.

Tang Li is not as extravagant with money as Yuanyuan.

Lai Wenyan still remembers that after Tang Li finished shooting "Phoenix Concubine," she bought a commercial apartment in Zichen Garden, indirectly proving Ouyang Qian’s words true.

Moreover, Tang Li recently took on a new prime-time drama, which shows her career is flourishing.

In addition to this, Tang Li still has income from endorsements and appearances.

Adding these all up, as Ouyang Qian put it, Tang Li should now have a net worth of tens of millions.

Submitting that hundred million has become urgent for Lai Wenyan.

Only by covering this sum in time can the old case from back then be stopped from fermenting further. Without the antiques issue, even if a new investigation is initiated from above, it will just be an unresolved case of his word against hers.

The family’s real estate has already been mortgaged for loans, so it can’t be used again.

Since Lai Yuaner has been labeled a tarnished artist, it’s hard for her to return to the entertainment industry to make money.

Ouyang Qian has shares in Tianyi.

However, she won’t sell unless absolutely necessary.

Earlier upstairs, before Lai Wenyan even brought it up, Ouyang Qian made her position clear—

Selling her shares is almost like handing Tianyi over to someone else.

Back in the day, he concealed the antiques from Ouyang Qian, and now mentioning their loss only earns a cold laugh from her, as she seems ready to watch from the sidelines.

Even if she relents, only twenty million in liquid funds can be taken from Tianyi for emergency use.

This amount is still eighty million short of one hundred million.

Lai Wenyan planned to bring this up at the dinner table with Tang Li, but unexpectedly, Tang Li brought home a guest, Song Jingtian.

Song Jingtian followed Tang Li into the dining room, holding a bottle of Moutai in each hand.

When coming downstairs, Tang Li wanted to help him carry them, but she was firmly refused.

Though Song Jingtian is half a kid, just the fact that he’s Song Baiyan’s younger brother means Lai Wenyan must treat him well.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the dining room became lively and congenial.

When Lai Wenyan stood up, Song Jingtian handed over the Moutai: "I bought this for you."

Even though Lai Wenyan was anxious about the antiques, he still wore a smile when accepting the Moutai, fully playing the role of a kindly elder.

While Song Jingtian greeted Lai Wenyan, Tang Li had already pulled out a chair at the table.

"Sit down and have dinner first," Lai Wenyan welcomed Song Jingtian.

Noticing his seat was directly across from Lai Yuaner, Song Jingtian turned to switch seats with Tang Li.

Tang Li looked down: "What’s wrong?"

Of course, Song Jingtian didn’t dare to tell Tang Li about exchanging insults with her sister over WeChat. Instead, he pulled out another chair in line with her hand: "I just wanted to sit closer to your dad."

Tang Li: "..."

After the little guy spoke, he dragged the chair closer to the head of the table.

Since it’s just a seat at the dining table, Tang Li let it slide, but when she turned her head, she noticed Lai Yuaner was staring at Song Jingtian.

Tang Li also noticed that Lai Yuaner was clenching her chopsticks tightly.

The joints of her fingers were already turning slightly white.

Tang Li picked up an empty cup from the table and, seemingly inadvertently, placed it in front of Song Jingtian.

Because of this action, Lai Yuaner glanced sideways.

Facing Tang Li’s calm and superior gaze, Lai Yuaner no longer looked at Song Jingtian, only cursing inwardly, ’shameless little brat.’

Tang Li had just finished serving soup for Song Jingtian when she heard Lai Wenyan inquire, "Last time you mentioned buying a house in Zichen Garden, after getting the film pay, how is the remaining mortgage going?"