Facing Mr. Ran's accusation, Xie Qian raised his glass and said, "It's my fault. I was judging you by my own standards. I was afraid that you would think of me as an ignorant child after knowing my age, so I didn't tell you the truth."
Xie Qian took the initiative to admit his mistake, so Mr. Ran couldn't get angry.
Xie Qian’s concerns were justified. No matter who introduced Xie Qian, Mr. Ran didn’t have the time to deal with a high school student!
Now that Xie Qian has made some achievements for Jiaxin and revealed his identity as a high school student, Mr. Ran has become more accepting of this matter.
I just feel really sorry for my daughter, for making such a mistake... Mr. Ran also raised his glass, "Today I've finally seen what it means to be a hero in your youth! Come on, let's all raise our glasses and toast to our most capable high school student!"
After drinking this glass of wine, Xie Qian’s concealment of his age was over.
After all, Xie Qian's concealment did not cause any harm to Mr. Ran.
What's more, if Xie Qianruo is a high school student and can become the boss of a film and television company, it is obvious that his family background is very impressive.
Mr. Ran checked all the families with the surname Xie in Beijing and actually found one that matched his name. He immediately became more enthusiastic towards Xie Qian.
——As the saying goes, a girl who is three years older than a man will bring him wealth, so being four or five years older is nothing!
Zhang Zhijun was very willing to invest in Xie Qian's film and television company. When he asked about Jiaxin's latest project, Xie Qian said frankly, "The new project hasn't been finalized yet. 'Lane Family' has won so many awards, so I have to be more cautious about the second project."
Zhang Zhijun nodded. "That's true. When you have nothing, you often have nothing to worry about. But when you have achievements, you begin to worry. I also hope that Jiaxin can produce more high-quality products."
Mr. Ran interrupted, "Why don't you, as an uncle, invest some money, and I'll take Xiao Xie with me to make a movie!"
There is a chain of contempt in the circle. Being in the TV circle is not as good as being in the film circle. Big directors only make movies, and top actors only appear on the big screen.
Film and television, film and television, "film" comes before "video". Ran always feels that Xie Qian is ambitious and will not be willing to let Jiaxin's business always revolve around the small screen.
Xie Qian refused directly, "I made a bet with my family elders that I would rely on my own abilities to improve Charles Schwab's performance. Accepting Uncle Zhijun's investment would be suspected of cheating."
Mr. Ran was stunned, but Zhang Zhijun immediately understood who the "elders" Xie Qian was referring to!
Zhang Zhijun's anger flashed away, and he turned to Mr. Ran and smiled, "Young people should strive for their own success. I will not interfere. You and Xie Qian can cooperate however you want. Our cooperation is our own."
Mr. Ran thought for a moment, then suddenly turned to his daughter and asked, "I quite agree with the elders of the Xiao Xie family. Dad will hand over the company to you sooner or later. You work in our own company and everyone flatters you. Why don't you try leaving your own company?"
Ran Keqing glanced at Xie Qian, a little hesitant: "You mean——"
Xie Qian's brows jumped.
Peng Guoqing was so anxious that he gulped down a mouthful of water and started coughing violently.
"Ahem, I'm sorry..."
It doesn’t matter if the tricks are old, as long as they are useful.
Peng Guoqing's disturbance interrupted Mr. Ran's reply, and Xie Qian took the opportunity to suggest, "Why don't you invest in Miss Ran to set up a new company? It doesn't have to be large. Building something from scratch bit by bit is the real training for people."
As long as she doesn't mention going to work at Charles Schwab, Xie Qian doesn't actually care how Ran Keqing develops her abilities.
If Mr. Ran said it, Xie Qian would be embarrassed to refuse.
Didn't you say that?
Based on his own experience, Xie Qian suggested that Mr. Ran set up a new company for Ran Keqing. In front of other people, Mr. Ran naturally couldn't force his daughter into Jiaxin, so the topic was over.
Zhang Zhijun suddenly asked about Xie Qian's college entrance examination application: "We'll be able to check the results in a couple of days, right? Where do you want to apply?"
Xie Qian remained calm and said, "I want to stay in Beijing and apply to Huaqing University."
Zhang Zhijun glanced at Peng Guoqing and asked, "Why did I hear that Guoqing had already announced that he wanted to apply to a 211 university in Shanghai?"
Peng Guoqing had just had a deafening coughing fit and had just caught his breath. He wanted to cough again.
Facing Zhang Zhijun's doubts, Peng Guoqing used his pocket money scam skills and chuckled, "Uncle Zhijun, Xie Qian is a top student. He can go to college anywhere he wants. I'm different. I'm a poor student. I'll study whatever I can get into. I can't expect Xie Qian to accommodate me!"
Zhang Zhijun felt that what Peng Guoqing said made sense, so the topic was successfully resolved.
On the surface, both the host and the guests seemed to be enjoying the meal, but in reality, Xie Qian was very nervous.
The air conditioner was on in the box, but Xie Qian's clothes were soaked with sweat.
As the dinner was about to end, Xie Qian sent a text message to Peng Guoqing.
Peng Guoqing felt confused after reading the content of the text message.
Although he didn't understand what Xie Qian meant, Peng Guoqing still carried out the task assigned by Xie Qian.
When the dinner was over, Mr. Ran asked everyone to leave. Peng Guoqing suddenly held his stomach and said, "Sorry, you guys go first. I want to stay a while."
This person couldn't wait even a moment and rushed directly to the bathroom in the box.
Ran Keqing frowned slightly, feeling that Peng Guoqing was clumsy and didn't seem like a young man from a wealthy family.
Zhang Zhijun tried to make amends for Peng Guoqing: "Guoqing is different from Xie Qian. Guoqing is more childish. But boys always grow up overnight. They will be mature in two years. I believe that a good father will have a good son!"
Yes, Xie Qian just took the college entrance examination, and so did Peng Guoqing.
Peng Guoqing is not as steady as Xie Qian, but he is a shareholder of Charles Schwab.
Mr. Ran searched his mind again, a little uncertain: "Now that you mention it, Xiao Peng looks somewhat familiar to me. Is he Mr. Peng Ningkang's son?"
Zhang Zhijun smiled and said nothing, and Mr. Ran knew that he had guessed right.
Is Peng Ningkang's son serving as Xie Qian's follower?
Mr. Ran immediately confirmed his previous guess that Xie Qian did have a powerful background. He laughed out loud and said, "Let's go and wait for Xiao Peng at the door."
Xie Qian followed Mr. Ran and the other two out. Peng Guoqing heard no more movement in the private room, so he opened the bathroom door and stuck his head out, muttering to himself, "I'm so loyal. I'd lose face like this for Xie Qian!"
While muttering to himself, he moved quickly. In two or three steps, he ran to the table and picked up the wine glass that Zhang Zhijun had used.
Why did Xie Qian take the cup used by Zhang Zhijun?
Peng Guoqing didn't understand.
But he is Xie Qian's brother, so of course he has to listen to Xie Qian - Xie Qian's character is guaranteed, and he would never harm Zhang Zhijun for no reason.
Peng Guoqing was wearing formal clothes today. He wrapped Zhang Zhijun's cup with his coat, and then remembered that Xie Qian had reminded him in a text message that this matter must not be discovered by anyone, so he deliberately pushed over the leftovers on the table.
The dishes were broken all over the floor, mixed with leftover food and wine, and it was no longer possible to tell which cup had been used by whom.
The hotel waiter was dumbfounded.
This table has already paid for its bill.
They are all high-end tableware!
Peng Guoqing was very straightforward: "Don't worry, I'll pay for everything that's broken. Can you pay by credit card?"
The waiter, not knowing the truth, bowed to Peng Guoqing and said, "Thank you. Please follow me."
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I still owe 16 more chapters.
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