After hearing Qin Yunlang's request, Qiao Zhixia looked up at him in a daze, and then she found that his face seemed to have lost some weight, and the cold lines under his jaw became more stern.
However, paired with his high-end suit, it fully reflects his inner toughness and decisiveness as a superior.
What has he been through in these two days? Why does he seem like a different person?
Qin Yunlang himself had never expected that he would be unable to help but make this request. Deep down, he actually wanted to say goodbye properly.
But he didn't expect Qiao Zhixia to reject him.
"I'm busy at night recently. I'll give you my phone number. Can you call me after the loss is determined?" Qiao Zhixia has to take care of two little kids every night and really doesn't have time.
But to Qin Yunlang, this means something else.
He put away his unnecessary smile and said in a cold tone: "Okay, since Miss Qiao wants to compensate, let's follow the normal procedures..."
He turned around and got back into the car, and the driver immediately came forward and closed the door.
Until the car door closed, Qin Yunlang did not look at her again.
Qiao Zhixia heard the sound of the car door closing, and it seemed as if it hit her insides.
The noble and elegant Ferrari sped away. She clutched the handle tightly in her hand and stared blankly at the taillights of the car, her mind full of Qin Yunlang's cold and distant face.
Sure enough, men always change their faces after getting something.
This is better, so that she doesn't have to feel guilty about deceiving him.
Xu Xiaolan, who witnessed the whole thing on the overpass, noticed something. "Do you know that man? He's already let you off the hook, why are you still so stupid?"
"Brothers still have to settle accounts openly? Besides... I'm not that familiar with him." Qiao Zhixia's feelings were very complicated.
Xu Xiaolan's face was filled with regret. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the man next to her say, "That's an imported sports car. You can't buy it without three million. Even if it's just a little bit of paint damage, the repair cost will be at least sixty to eighty thousand."
The two women then remembered the man who had "suddenly met with misfortune".
Qiao Zhixia hurriedly handed the leather bag back to him. No wonder he could dent someone's hood and blame Shen for it.
"Sir, you seem to know a lot about cars?"
The man smiled bitterly: "I am studying cars, but..." He hesitated, "Let's not talk about it."
"Then take a look first to see if the valuables inside are damaged. If so, we can compensate you." Qiao Zhixia said again.
The man then unzipped the bag, but before he could take a closer look, a pile of things that looked like flyers flew out.
Qiao Zhixia and Xu Xiaolan squatted down to help pick them up. Lian Yibao and Yangzi also helped. They picked at the flyers with their little paws and then picked up the wrinkled flyers and handed them to their mother.
Qiao Zhixia took it and took a look at the content on it - [Beijing-Hai FAW].
A cloud of fireworks suddenly exploded in her mind. Is this the Beijing-Hai FAW that later became the No. 1 automaker in Asia and ranked among the top 100 in the world?
If so? Then...
"May I ask your name, sir?" She asked decisively. If she was not mistaken, this man was a future multi-billionaire and had been on the Forbes list.
"No need to mention your surname Yu, I'm Yu Jinghai."
Her guess was confirmed, and Qiao Zhixia's blood immediately boiled. She took the initiative to extend her right hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Yu. My last name is Qiao, and this is my sales manager, Xiao Xu. I'm very happy to meet you in this way."
Yu Jinghai looked at the outstretched hand, was stunned for a moment, wiped the sweat from his hands, and then lightly shook it.
"Mr. Yu, are you busy with business? Don't you have time to have a cup of tea together?" Qiao Zhixia invited generously.
Yu Jinghai pushed up his gold-framed glasses and said politely, "Thank you for the invitation, Miss Qiao, but I'm still busy talking to investors, so..."
Xu Xiaolan looked around and saw Qiao Zhixia taking the initiative. She immediately understood what was going on and took the initiative to introduce her to Yu Jinghai:
"This is our company's CEO Qiao. Since CEO Yu is looking for investment, why not talk to CEO Qiao? Maybe she's interested?"
Yu Jinghai was startled and raised his glasses, then he looked at Qiao Zhixia carefully.
She is so young and yet...she is actually the boss of the company?
So, led by Xu Xiaolan, the three of them took the two little ones to the tea restaurant together.
Not far across from this tea restaurant is the place that Xu Xiaolan had planned to take Qiao Zhixia to see before, which was considered suitable for opening a hotel.
After they finished talking, they walked over...
After a few snacks and a pot of Tieguanyin tea were served, Qiao Zhixia opened the conversation first: "So, what problems did your company encounter in terms of business?"
Yu Jinghai was not good at talking about cars with two women, and he was not sure whether they could help him. He could only keep his words as simple as possible out of politeness.
His original investor suddenly withdrew his investment due to personal reasons, causing his production line to be forced to stop production due to a broken funding chain.
Now, if there is no capital injection, he cannot deliver the goods on time, and all his initial investment will be wasted.
When the man mentioned that he was facing a crisis, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, and his handsome face became decadent.
"Is three million enough?" Qiao Zhixia said calmly, sipping her tea.
"What did you say?" Yu Jinghai suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"I want to invest 3 million in your company, but I want 10% of the original shares. Mr. Yu, would you consider it?" Qiao Zhixia met his gaze seriously.
In a few years, Beijing-Hai FAW will gradually rise, in the twenties it will start to ride out the dust, and in the thirty years it will be a towering success.
But now it is at its lowest point in history, and buying in at the bottom and getting 10% of the original shares is equivalent to buying a huge pension insurance for Qiao Zhixia.
And to Yu Jinghai, she was a timely help, and he had no reason to refuse.
"Mr. Qiao is really willing to invest in my small company?" Yu Jinghai couldn't believe it.
Because he didn't know that his company would develop into an industry leader in the future, and he didn't know how much the original 10% shares would be worth after 20%.
He originally only needed about one million to come back to life. If Qiao Zhixia really gave him three million, he could start researching new parts.
Qiao Zhixia said seriously, "Please prepare the contract, Mr. Yu! I will go back and prepare the funds."
"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible..." When leaving, Yu Jinghai was so nervous and excited that he couldn't wipe the sweat off his hands when he shook hands with Qiao Zhixia and Xu Xiaolan.
"Are you really going to invest 3 million in a little-known company?"
Qiao Zhixia nodded, "Well, I would rather give him the money than spend three million to buy a villa."
Xu Xiaolan wanted to cry, "I really regret it! I just casually threw more than three million at you."
Qiao Zhixia laughed from the bottom of her heart, "Good job, you should pay attention to the spot next time."
A villa worth three million can only increase tenfold after thirty years, but shares worth three million can increase a thousandfold in profit after thirty years.
"Hahaha, then let's go look for a suitable place to invest in a hotel, right? It's just across the street..."
After the two women got up and left with their two kids, the man who had been hiding behind the pillar quickly ran to the man who was sitting alone by the window in the corner.
"Boss, I've figured it out. That man is not Miss Qiao's husband. They were just talking about investment the whole time."
Qin Yunlang raised his empty eyes and cast his gaze upon the lake outside the window, the corners of his lips curling up imperceptibly.
"knew."