Jiang Can was taken aback and felt extremely embarrassed when she heard the whispers and pointing around her.
As he spoke, Yuan Tao arrogantly rolled his eyes, and several assistants cleared a path for him as he hurried toward the main entrance.
As she left, whether intentionally or not, one of her assistants bumped into Jiang Can. Jiang Can's small body immediately lost its balance and almost fell, dropping her interview equipment to the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing!" the cameraman said indignantly.
Jiang Can stopped him, "Never mind..."
"Wall Street elites, my foot! Is this the kind of people Wall Street produces?"
"Alright, stop arguing with them here," Jiang Can said in a low voice. "We won't gain any advantage in a crowded place, and if we keep making a scene, we'll become a laughing stock. Do you want to get scolded by the editor-in-chief?"
"Why don't you go back first?" Jiang Can pondered for a moment, "I'll think of a way to see if I can go to the next lecture later!"
The cameraman let out a heavy sigh. He had other tasks at the newspaper office, so he had no choice but to do as she said and turned to leave.
Jiang Can felt the gazes around her like knives stabbing into her, as if they were all mocking her overestimation of her abilities.
She composed herself and was about to crouch down to pick up the things on the ground when she suddenly noticed the hall was completely silent. Everyone's eyes turned to the doorway, followed by the resounding clatter of high heels on the marble floor.
Yuan Tao also stopped in his tracks, and when he saw who it was, a look of surprise and flattery appeared on his face.
He hurriedly stepped forward, bowing and scraping to the woman: "President Fu, oh... what brings you here?"
"I heard Mr. Yuan is giving a finance lecture here," Fu Xiuyu replied calmly. "I've come to learn too!"
"Mr. Fu, you must be joking! What are my little tricks compared to yours?"
Fu Xiuyu took off her sunglasses, revealing deep, unfathomable eyes. A slight smile played on her lips, her expression a mix of anger and something else, exuding an aura that made people afraid to act rashly in her presence.
“Mr. Yuan is too modest!” Fu Xiuyu looked at him. “Elites who have returned from Wall Street naturally have more investment experience than us.”
"I dare not accept such praise..."
"I'm also looking for suitable investment projects during my trip back to Yangcheng." She smiled gently. "I wonder if Mr. Yuan would be interested in introducing one to me?"
In that instant, Yuan Tao's eyes lit up and widened in surprise.
Who is Fu Xiuyu? She's someone who's usually out of reach, yet today she's standing right in front of him talking about investment.
He'd be a fool not to seize this opportunity!
"President Fu!" Yuan Tao rubbed his hands together, his smile stretching almost to his ears. "The investment environment in Yangcheng is indeed very good right now! If you want to invest in Yangcheng, I will definitely do my best to assist you!"
"Heh... Actually, my company specializes in investment, and it will definitely make Mr. Fu money!"
"Is that so?" Fu Xiuyu raised an eyebrow, a complex, cold smile playing on her lips.
"May I ask how large Mr. Yuan's company is?"
"Our company has a registered capital of fifty million!" Yuan Tao proudly straightened his back and straightened his tie. "We've recently invested in several projects, and the returns have all exceeded one million..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Fu Xiuyu interrupted him, "Mr. Yuan, are you joking with me?"
"Only fifty million? Then don't bother with me. The investment companies I've worked with before have easily made a billion in net profit on a single project!"
Yuan Tao's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at her blankly.
Fu Xiuyu said clearly, "Anyone can be arrogant, the key is that you have to have the ability to be arrogant!"
As she spoke, she took out her phone and dialed her assistant's number: "Blacklist Yuan Tao. My Fu Group, along with all the companies under Fu Holdings, will never cooperate with this person again!"
Yuan Tao was deathly pale and drenched in cold sweat, wondering what he had said to offend this female devil...
However, the next second Fu Xiuyu rolled her eyes at him and walked towards Jiang Can.
She picked up the scattered items from the ground and handed them to Jiang Can, putting her hand on Jiang Can's shoulder and giving her a warm smile.
Almost everyone in the hall held their breath, staring at Jiang Can with incredulous eyes.
Yuan Tao hurriedly approached, "President Fu, this..."
Fu Xiuyu remained expressionless and said coldly, "You bumped into my child just now, and you didn't even apologize?"
Yuan Tao was stunned, and after a long pause, he stammered, "This... this young lady is..."
"My Fu Group's most precious princess!" Fu Xiuyu sneered, "Do you understand?"
After saying that, she didn't even bother to look at him, and left the financial center with Jiang Can.
The two went to a coffee shop outside.
Fu Xiuyu didn't know what Jiang Can liked to drink, so she ordered all kinds of coffee.
Jiang Can couldn't stop her; the aunt was too enthusiastic, leaving her somewhat at a loss.
"Auntie, thank you so much just now," she said sincerely.
"It's nothing, no need to thank me!"
Fu Xiuyu looked at her with a smile, but the girl seemed to have something on her mind.
"Can Can, what's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Jiang Can forced a smile, still unsure how to write this interview.
Fu Xiuyu thought for a moment and guessed immediately, "Is it because the interview task wasn't completed?"
"Um."
"Show me your interview plan."
Jiang Can took it out and handed it to her. Fu Xiuyu looked through her interview outline. It was neat and tidy, with a clear train of thought. The questions were all valuable and there was no empty talk or nonsense.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she admired this style of doing things.
"Do we really have to interview Yuan Tao?" she asked.
Jiang Can answered truthfully: "Not really, anyone in the financial industry will do."
Fu Xiuyu rolled her eyes. A finance professional? That's right under her nose! Her own son is the perfect fit!
I'm going to a banquet at the Bai family's house this weekend, so I'll bring this little princess along to meet my son. Maybe the two of them will...
And then...
They were deeply in love, their hearts were filled with affection, and they celebrated their wedding night...
Fu Xiuyu could almost see herself holding her grandson, and she felt incredibly happy, smiling broadly!
Jiang Can looked at her strangely and gently shook her, "Auntie? Auntie!"
What's wrong?
"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing!" Fu Xiuyu came to her senses.
Jiang Can shrank back; the aunt's smiling face and eyes... gave her the creeps.
“Can Can,” Fu Xiuyu asked her, “how long have you been a journalist?”
"I haven't had much time, so I lack experience," Jiang Can said modestly. "I still have a lot to learn."
"Yes, she has a thirst for knowledge and a drive to improve; she's a really good child!" Fu Xiuyu nodded and smiled.
"Heh, don't put all your energy into work," she chuckled. "I think your mother is quite concerned about your personal life!"
Jiang Can paused, her face full of question marks.
Fu Xiuyu continued, "You're so pretty, you must have a lot of suitors, right?"
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