"You mean you have money to invest in this Mrs. Tang, but you're unwilling to give it to me?" Qiao Xihe's beautiful eyes swept over them, and the smile on her face disappeared.
Gu Wenhao broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that this woman was after Yang Qingheng. He quickly stated his position: "Miss Qiao, what are you joking about? If there's anything you can do to help me, I'll do my best. As for the investment, I'll naturally prioritize you."
Turning to Yang Qingheng, he said, "Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry, but I'd better not consider it. I believe your project is so good that you'll definitely find a better investor. Please find someone more suitable."
Yang Qingheng watched this scene calmly, picked up her cup, took a sip of water, and nodded: "Okay, thank you for troubling Boss Gu today."
She grabbed her bag and strode out.
Sun Rong followed closely behind, and as soon as they reached a less crowded area, she couldn't help but show her anger.
"It's that Qiao Xihe again. She's been watching us all day long. She's a complete lunatic."
Yang Qingheng sneered: "She's not crazy, she's perfectly lucid."
The capital city is only so big, and there's only so much meat. There are only a few well-developed handbag companies, and their company happens to be competing in the same market as Qiao Xihe. It would be strange if Qiao Xihe didn't try to suppress them.
"What do we do now? The investors we finally found have been snatched away. The welfare home has already started construction, and we need money everywhere. The company is strapped for cash," Sun Rong said anxiously.
Yang Qingheng sighed, "I'll think of another way."
Since Gu Wenhao is gone, we can still try Li Tongji. It's best to finalize the decision before that woman Qiao Xihe interferes.
He paused for a moment, then waved to Sun Rong, "I'm going to the restroom. You go find the driver outside the hotel."
The hotel restrooms were unisex. Yang Qingheng always disliked the smell of cigarettes on men and was afraid of encountering someone smoking inside again, so she quickly rushed into a toilet stall. Just as she squatted down, she heard a familiar voice outside.
“You’ve done this to Yang Qingheng, isn’t it bad for her to find out?” Fang Nan worriedly thought Song Hengjue was really asking for a beating. “If she finds out you lured Qiao Xihe there, she might kill you.”
Song Hengjue glanced at him: "Keep your mouth shut, who will know?"
"If you want me to shut up, that's all you need to do. Just give me the money..." Fang Nan said smugly. The person behind Song Hengjue stopped abruptly, his eyes wide with horror.
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