Transmigrated as the Dead Wife of a Hong Kong Tycoon [1980s]

Fan Qi was deeply fond of a powerful figure from a Hong Kong novel—a man whose turbulent early life had shaped him into someone irresistibly charismatic.

But admiration was one thing. Fan Q...

Section 29 (3/3)

"I never thought you would ask me to make you a pancake griddle."

Griddle? Fan Qi looked at Chen Zhiqian in surprise. Chen Zhiqian was a little embarrassed: "I don't even know where the hotel supplies store is, so I asked Rongyuan to help me find it from the inside."

"No need for him to practice, I'll do it." Fan Qi immediately took on the task.

After countless failures in the previous life, I have mastered the skill of making pancakes. If I were to be reincarnated as the heroine of a period novel, I could definitely set up a stall and sell pancakes to earn my first pot of gold.

At the dinner table, Fan Qi finally found out what Chen Zhiqian was doing: he was making video game consoles.

It sounds like video game consoles only really became popular for a year or two. ‖This‖work‖is‖organized‖and‖uploaded‖by‖Thin‖Tu‖online‖reading‖users‖

Fan Qi knew that games would be a big industry in the next few decades. She heard from Chen Zhiqian that in addition to making TV game consoles, they also wanted to make portable game consoles.

So this company wants to go public, and Rongyuan, as a venture capitalist, also hopes that this company will operate in accordance with regulations from the beginning, so he hopes that the stock brokerage firm can intervene and provide listing guidance from the beginning.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, you said that production is not going smoothly now. How do you plan to solve this problem?" Liao Yazhe poured sake for Chen Zhiqian.

"Now the clothing and electronic processing industries are moving to the mainland. This time when I went back, I reached an agreement with a state-owned electronics factory in the mainland to establish a joint venture."

Liao Yazhe nodded, and he took a plate of mustard conchs and handed it to Fan Qi. This was included in the set meal for lunch the day before yesterday. When he saw Fan Qi finish it in two bites, he gave her his portion as well.

"Eat conch."

"Thank you!" Fan Qi was about to reach for her chopsticks when a shelled salt-roasted prawn was placed in front of her. She turned her head and saw Chen Zhiqian talking to Liao Jiqing about their understanding of the market. She lowered her head and ate the prawn.

Seeing this, the colleague in charge of the listing and underwriting of new shares said to Liao Yazhe: "Fan Qi has her husband to take care of her."

Seeing that Fan Qi didn't want to eat it, Liao Yazhe wanted to take back the mustard conch slices, but Fan Qi stopped him: "I want to eat this too."

Chen Zhiqian handed her a dish of wasabi octopus: "Don't fight with others, this tastes similar."

The crispness of the conch slices and the crispness of the octopus are quite different. Otherwise, why did she order both?

Forget it, to give him some face, Fan Qi started eating the mustard octopus.

She had just taken two bites of octopus when grilled tuna slices were added to the plate. She turned her head and saw that he was also eating and motioning for her to eat. Fan Qi continued.

At the end of the meal, he stuffed Fan Qi with half a bowl of sukiyaki and a scoop of ice cream.

After dinner, Rong Yuan wanted to drive them, but Chen Zhiqian declined: "Fan Qi and I will take a walk and take the subway home."

Fan Qi glared at him, but he knew that she wanted to take a walk because she had eaten too much.

Walking on the road, Chen Zhiqian looked at Fan Qi who was going to the newspaper stand in front to buy a newspaper with a faint smile. When he saw her eating just now, he almost couldn't control his hands and wanted to touch her head.

Fan Qi entered the subway with Chen Zhiqian holding a newspaper.

This morning's newspaper reported on last night's charity reception, which was filled with elegant people and a peaceful atmosphere.

After all, truth cannot be hidden. The details of last night’s cocktail party have been all over the evening paper.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening and there were not many people on the subway. There was a seat available, so Fan Qi sat down and unfolded the newspaper.

On the entertainment page, the photo of Jin Xiaohui and herself this morning has been cut and enlarged to only show the jade on her chest.

Headline: Fan Qi attended a charity reception wearing a Qing Dynasty gourd

Sub-title: Liu Xiangnian found his grandson who was stranded in the interior

There are many people in Hong Kong, especially knowledgeable people, and the past and present of this jade have been clearly revealed.

Even the bloody story of the rich lady and the down-and-out scholar was rehashed, which made people sigh.

Talking about the past, we naturally have to sigh that Fan Qi is so lucky. Other actresses have struggled for many years but still couldn't marry into a wealthy family, but she became the granddaughter-in-law of a wealthy family out of the blue.

After watching the entertainment section, I read the financial section