Jiang Xuekun only knew that Bao Lixin had an excellent resume, but he didn't know that the other party was so stubborn. He had clearly reminded Bao Lixin a long time ago, but he still forced Wen Ying away. It was simply speechless!
Jiang Xuekun called to try to keep Wen Ying. Xie Qian expressed his deep sympathy, but also made it clear that he would not interfere with Wen Ying's decision.
"Uncle Jiang, I warned you about this a long time ago. Now it seems that Rongcheng Literature and Art Publishing House and Wen Ying lack a certain fate."
Jiang Xuekun was choked with speech.
Whether this is fate or not depends entirely on Xie Qian's words.
well!
Jiang Xuekun did not force it. As the saying goes, girls cannot be kept when they grow up. Jiang Xuekun felt that boys would be the same when they grew up. "Uncle Jiang" was not as important as his girlfriend.
In front of Wen Ying, Xie Qian did not mention this matter at all. He felt that Wen Ying's "economic bundling theory" made a lot of sense. When economics and life are mixed together, they are really closely inseparable.
Xie Qian tried to keep his tone natural: "So how do you plan to spend this money? Will you continue to buy houses or make other investments?"
"Invest, I want to buy some stocks."
Wen Ying couldn't remember the specific ups and downs of the stock market, but she knew which companies' stocks were worth holding for the long term. The money earned from buying the right stocks was no less than that from buying a house.
"Buying stocks... Have you considered investing in other companies besides Tianjiao?"
Xie Qian's suggestion made Wen Ying confused, "Are you talking about Jiaxin Films?"
"No, there's not much point in investing in a similar company. I invite you to invest in a logistics company."
It is better to be financially tied to him than to be financially tied to Yuan Fenghui. Xie Qian believes that he is more reliable than Yuan Fenghui.
Wen Ying opened her mouth slightly.
She never expected that she would fall into the wolf's den after escaping from the tiger's mouth. It was not only Yuan Fenghui who was thinking about the royalties in her pocket.
Xie Qian, a prospective demolition resident, wasn't short of money at all, and now he was trying to get her to invest... Hey, hey, hey, didn't we agree to maintain the status quo and continue being good friends?!
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