Chapter 311 What Are You Afraid of?



Chapter 311 What Are You Afraid of?

Bian Zhi glanced at Zhou Sui Han and smiled, "This might be true."

At that time, Lin Jue did not agree with her marrying Ou Moyuan.

He also said that he would make a will and leave nothing to her.

At that time, she didn't care about these material things, so she was almost too lazy to pay attention to the follow-up, and didn't know whether Lin Jue had followed up on this matter.

Just now, I just said that casually.

She didn't care whether Lin Jue had made a will or not, or whether she had a share in the family property.

She never thought of taking a penny from the Lin family.

Zhou Suihan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but soon he smiled heartily, "Yeah, you don't care about that, right? You have plenty of money on hand, why bother taking it from others?"

Bian Zhi chuckled.

Ask, "How are sales in East China lately?"

Zhou Suihan glanced at Bian Zhi in surprise. "I thought you didn't care at all. I gave you the investment money, but every year you only gave me a design draft and ignored everything else. Now I doubt you've ever paid attention to the account where our dividends are transferred to?"

As a world-renowned high-end clothing brand, Aimazhi has already led the fashion trend around the world in just five years since its establishment.

The brand has also expanded from clothing at the beginning to include leather goods, shoes, fragrances, jewelry and watches.

In recent years, it has also provided men's and women's ready-to-wear, leather goods, shoes, glasses and perfumes, and provided tailor-made services.

Hermès is thriving in the industry, and celebrities from all walks of life want to be its spokesperson.

This is not just a matter of money. Having an Aimazhi has become a status symbol for everyone.

Who can own the founder's limited edition clothing, one piece per year, has become the hottest topic in the fashion world that year.

Outsiders don’t know that the big boss behind the scenes is Bian Zhi. They only know that Zhou Sui Han, the current second largest shareholder of Aimazhi, is in charge of all affairs of the group company.

"I really haven't paid attention to it." She only looked at the bank card once when she first opened the card, and then threw it into the mansion in the East District and never looked at it again.

"Why are you suddenly asking about sales? You want investment again?" The origin of the Ai Ma Zhi luxury brand was that Bian Zhi, out of boredom, casually mentioned it to him. She did the design drafts, and he did the sales and management. Initially, Ai Ma Zhi completely opened the door to the luxury clothing brand with just a jewelry design draft from Bian Zhi. He was completely convinced of Bian Zhi's design ability and ability to attract money. "You have a new project? Take me with you."

Bian Zhi looked off into the distance, "I'm thinking of opening an international bank for fun."

Zhou Sui Han widened his eyes. He had never thought that a girl like Bian Zhi would have such ambitions.

But it's true that she does have the ability and the brain to plan and foresee the future.

Playing with her is a sure win, "Okay, count me in."

Bian Zhi chuckled as a sign of agreement.

Zhou Suihan suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, that idiot at home has recently wanted to enter the high-end jewelry brand market and has been competing with me for clients several times. What should I do?"

"Zhou Sui Huai?"

Bian Zhi was puzzled. "Doesn't he always dislike these glittering things? He said they were blinding."

Zhou Suihan laughed briefly. "Yes, that was the case before. Then one day, the old lady at home suddenly said something out of nowhere, 'Girls are raised by jewels, they are round and smooth, crystal clear, and they should be cherished.'"

"Then, he didn't know who he was thinking of, and he went crazy."

The coldness of the year had a hidden meaning, but Bian Zhi pretended not to know.

As they walked towards the parking lot, it suddenly started to drizzle. Bian Zhi stood beside the car, pinching the edge of the car with her white fingertips, just when Zhou Sui Han thought she was about to leave.

Bian Zhi said calmly, "Let him play, don't bully him."

Zhou Suihan opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"

Bian Zhi slowly closed the window and whispered, "Literally."

When the window was closed to the last crack, Bian Zhi's voice was clear and bright, "Give him my latest design draft, and the resources will be the diamonds mined from the deep mine that I usually use."

The car windows were completely closed.

Zhou Sui Han shouted something outside the car, but Bian Zhi didn't hear it clearly.

As a result, the person who didn't get an answer called and asked more questions.

"Hey, girl, I forgot to ask you just now. If Ou Moyuan really took out more than 50 billion in small money to redeem your Chinese medicine doctor and give him to you, would you really be willing to remarry him?"

Bian Zhi chuckled, "Are you drunk? If so, go check out the collection cabinet on the top floor of the Emmazhi Group. The Aquamarine Star Rose Diamond inside is worth hundreds of billions and will give you the answer."

Zhou Sui Han also laughed.

Too.

For the head of the Ai Ma Zhi family, a mere 50 billion is not enough to fill the gaps in his teeth.

I don’t know how heartbroken Mrs. Ou will be when she finds out that Bian Zhi’s net worth has already exceeded 100 billion and he is among the top ten richest people in the world.

Bian Zhi was just about to raise his hand to end the call.

Zhou Suihan's voice came again, and this time, his tone was much more serious than before.

"Girl, since you have no interest in the Ou family and are willing to give the resources to that idiot, then...should I introduce him to the girl?"

"That girl does look somewhat similar to you. I'm not kidding you. Today, she even came to me and asked for Sui Huai's contact information. Do you think I should give it to her?"

The car sped quietly on the asphalt road.

Bian Zhi controlled the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, the emotions in his eyes tightening little by little.

After a long time, she raised her hand and ended the call.

Before getting off the car, Bian Zhi discovered that Zhou Sui Han had sent her a message.

Just a few words.

He said: "I don't understand, what are you afraid of?"

At that time.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and Bian Zhi sat in the driver's seat for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly pulled his lips together in bitterness.

What is she afraid of?

Someone once told her.

[Girl, it's not that uncle doesn't like you. You're from a single-parent family, you're aloof, cold, and arrogant. But your age is as warm as the sun. I'm afraid you'll hurt him. I'm also afraid that over the long years, his obsession won't receive the warm response it deserves. If, and I mean if, you don't like him that much, then why not let him go, and let yourself go.]

Everyone says it.

She was very intelligent and lived a wealthy life.

However, being a single parent is her pain, and it is a shortcoming that cannot be made up for no matter how hard she tries.

But she is indeed aloof and cold, and she is also afraid.

She was afraid—

She couldn't respond to his enthusiasm, and was afraid that her loneliness would drag him down.

In this world, she has too few joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness, and she is afraid that he will eventually find it boring.

She was afraid that he was just unwilling to accept it, and she was also afraid that she was not as good as he thought.

The place she was afraid of.

a lot of.

Bian Zhi looked at the words on the phone screen, paused for a moment, and then his fingertips slowly fell on the keyboard.

[I can give him my contact number. It doesn't matter if it's a girl with similar features or not. What matters is that he is happy.]

After replying Zhou Sui Han’s text message, Bian Zhi pushed the door and got out of the car.

When she reached the door of her house, she put down her umbrella. In the pouring rain, through the thick rain curtain, she saw a straight-limbed man standing a few meters away.

A pure white home sportswear was soaked in the rain, and he looked at her from afar with a sad face.

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