He said it, and there was no rebuttal.
A look of joy appeared in Lin Qingyun's eyes.
My father was obsessed with that project.
He will be overjoyed if Ye Feiyu agrees.
Jiang Yuehua also opened the door.
What needs to be faced must be faced.
If she keeps running away, how long will she be able to escape?
The group arrived at the hospital together.
Lin Jianhe had only fainted from anger yesterday; he was otherwise unharmed. After a short rest and an injection, he felt much better.
Upon seeing Ye Feiyu, Lin Jianhe almost jumped off his hospital bed.
"President Ye, I heard from Qingyun that you agreed to let me invest in that project?"
Ye Feiyu said with a half-smile, "Yes, I've seen the Lin family's sincerity. I can't keep you hanging like this forever. Besides—"
Besides what?
Ye Feiyu turned his gaze to Jiang Tian: "I'm dating your eldest daughter right now, and in order to leave her a bigger inheritance, I need to give you a hand."
Lin Jianhe thought he had misheard.
Tan Jingyu's smile froze.
"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by this?"
"Didn't you understand? What I mean is that your eldest daughter is now my girlfriend, and I'm helping her out of consideration for her. But you need to think it through carefully. In business, there are always gains and losses. Some people become rich overnight and become beggars overnight. Investment always carries risks. If you lose money, don't come looking for trouble with me and your eldest daughter."
"Of course, it would be even better if you chose not to invest. I don't want business to involve personal matters; it would confuse me. How can a businessman mix business and personal life? That's not good."
Ye Feiyu finished speaking with a smile, and no one interrupted him.
They were all deeply shocked and unable to extricate themselves.
Lin Qingyun almost pinched her palms until they turned blue.
She didn't expect Ye Feiyu to admit Jiang Tian's identity so easily.
Jiang Tian wasn't even qualified to be his mistress, yet she became his official girlfriend.
Lin Qingyun comforted herself, thinking that there was no big deal about having a girlfriend. As long as they weren't married, there was no difference between a girlfriend and a lover.
But just then, Ye Feiyu's voice rang out again—
"Of course, I'm discussing marriage with Jiang Tian. If we get married, I'll send you an invitation. Mr. Lin, although I know you don't have a good relationship with your eldest daughter, you are still her biological father. I'm a person who values etiquette, so I won't fail to inform you."
The news that Jiang Tian was dating him was already shocking enough, but now that he casually mentioned that the two of them were considering marriage, it was a devastating blow to the entire Lin family.
Even Zhou Jishen could hardly control his expression.
He thought Ye Feiyu was just playing around.
How could those two possibly get married?
Everyone thought it was impossible.
After all, Ye Feiyu's status speaks for itself.
The criteria for determining what kind of man a woman can marry are her social status and the benefits she can bring to her husband's family.
Jiang Tian is completely unqualified to marry Ye Feiyu.
Her appearance was nothing more than that of a girl from a modest family.
Her family situation was only superficially glamorous; inside, it was empty.
If it weren't for the marriage alliance between the Lin and Zhou families, Jiang Tian would have been barely managing to marry a middle-class man.
But after her divorce, she unexpectedly hooked up with a super-rich man.
Who could be willing to accept that?
They were still thinking of leaving Ye Feiyu to Lin Qingyun, but she slapped them in the face.
Ye Feiyu made them realize more clearly than ever before that he was just himself, not anyone else, and could never become anyone else's puppet.
No one can control who he wants to marry.
The only happy person present was probably Jiang Yuehua.
She didn't say a word from the moment she entered the ward.
Because there's no need to say it anymore.
After seeing things clearly, Lin Jianhe was no different from trash.
All the filters she used to put on him have suddenly disappeared.
In Jiang Yuehua's eyes, Lin Jianhe is now just an old man who is about to die.
His face was already wrinkled, and even though he had dyed his hair black, white hairs had grown back. His skin looked loose and flabby, and his lack of exercise over the years gave him an old-fashioned look.
Jiang Yuehua was so disgusting that she wondered if she had been brainwashed by someone she had been entangled with for so long.
When she is detached from the situation, those entanglements that caused her so much pain will no longer affect her emotions.
At least it will prevent her from becoming overly emotional and affecting her health.
She watched the Lin family as if they were monkeys.
She had to admit that Ye Feiyu's statement in front of the Lin family that he wanted to marry her daughter was a way of legitimizing her daughter's status.
No one lies in public.
"If we really want to talk about marriage, let's find a good day and sit down to discuss it properly. This place is too unlucky; there's no need to go into details."
Jiang Yuehua waved her hand in the air, looking extremely disgusted.
"Auntie is right. Let's sit down and have a good talk about our marriage another day."
Ye Feiyu echoed Jiang Yuehua with a broad smile.
Lin Jianhe unconsciously covered his chest, which was aching from the stuffiness.
He couldn't imagine how much benefit he would have gained if Ye Feiyu had chosen Lin Qingyun.
But he chose his eldest daughter—Jiang Tian—who sees him as an enemy and will definitely not help him.
It's truly a cruel twist of fate.
"Mr. Lin, I just came to check on your health. Just pretend I'm not here. Aren't you going to revise your will? Should I excuse myself?"
Lin Jianhe looked at Ye Feiyu, and even his smile felt irritating to him.
But before he could say anything, he saw Ye Feiyu take the contract he had just shown him back.
"I can tell. Now that my relationship with Jiang Tian has been exposed, you seem to have lost interest in cooperating with me. I'll take this contract with me then; perhaps we'll have opportunities to work together in the future."
What did he mean by that?
Lin Jianhe's eyes widened.
Before he could even offer his opinion on their relationship, Ye Feiyu had already dismissed him.
"Mr. Ye, please don't rush—" Lin Jianhe forced a slightly distorted smile. "I am honored to be able to cooperate with you. Let's not talk about personal matters. I genuinely value you as a business partner. Now that I have finally seen the contract, how could I not sign it? Jingyu, could you please bring me the pen and inkpad?"
A minute later, Ye Feiyu watched with a smile as Lin Jianhe signed his name and pressed his fingerprint.
"Alright, Mr. Lin, it's been a pleasure working together. Mr. Zhou, are you still going to sign?"
Zhou Jishen was reluctant to sign.
His company is doing well, and he can choose to make this quick money or not.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Qingyun gently tugged at the corner of his clothes from behind.
"...I'll sign."
In the blink of an eye, the two contracts were signed.
Having slaughtered two fat pigs at once, Ye Feiyu's smile was truly radiant.
"The contract is in duplicate; we will each keep our own copies. Mr. Lin, you can continue discussing your will."
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