Chapter 1391 I have business for you

Nameless Nie's brows furrowed slightly. He came there due to the Rose of Death today…

His expression chilled instantly, and he looked at Ye Wanwan. "Sister Famous Ye, did you know anyone who pretends to be the Rose of Death will turn into bones and ashes?"

"Alright, call Iceberg Man, Little Sweetie, and Spray of Flowers here." Ye Wanwan nodded calmly.

"Call them for what?" Taoist Devotee didn't understand.

"Of course we're calling them; it's most important for a family to be together. The six of us can go to Yellowfor visiting.

"IP?" Nameless Nie looked confused. "What's an IP?"

"IP is intellectual property… You've seen movies and novels, right? That's intellectual property and copyright… The Rose of Death is intellectual property created by you, so how about you sell the Rose of Death to me and I'll manage the Rose of Death's copyright?" Ye Wanwan tried to persuade them emotionally.

Nameless Nie finally understood after Ye Wanwan's explanation. He immediately shook his head and said, "No… I won't sell it!"

"You won't sell it?! Are you a pig?" Ye Wanwan sounded disappointed like she expected better from him. "What use is the Rose of Death in your hands? It isn't worth a penny! But do you know how valuable it would be if you transferred it to me?"

"This thing can earn money?" Nameless Nie looked doubtful.

"Rubbish. Of course it can earn money."

Ye Wanwan chuckled and said, "After you transfer the Rose of Death to me, I'll be the Rose of Death's leader, Black Widow, from now on…

"After I become stronger and propagate the Rose of Death, I'll demand tributes. Isn't that money? Later on, I'll suggest we build a Rose of Death theme park or playground. Aren't tickets money?"

"After that, I'll produce a blockbuster movie on the Rose of Death, then an anime… then merchandise, and so on. Do you understand what a large sum of money that is?"Yellow Springs is the underworld of Chinese mythology.