Jiang Xiaoli smiled when she saw the cover of the document, "President Liu finally relented?"
Li Anting laughed too, "That's right, President Fang waited for President Liu in Pengcheng for half a month, and President Liu finally agreed."
Mr. Liu, also known as Liu Chengzhu, is the founder and a tech expert of "Jinbo Technology".
In its previous life, Jinbo Mobile ranked first in the sales charts of domestic mobile phones in the year 2000, and even invited a Hong Kong superstar to be its spokesperson.
Unfortunately, the technology field is updated and iterated too quickly, and Liu Chengzhu's poor decision-making led to "Jinbo Technology" gradually disappearing from the public eye.
However, it's not too late. The first generation of Jinbo mobile phones is still under development. Liu Chengzhu was moved by Fang Jingxu's sincerity and accepted the investment of 10 million yuan from "Jiang's Investment".
Jiang Xiaoli read through the entire letter of intent. "10 million yuan? That's all President Liu is willing to ask for?"
Li Anting sighed, "My dear President Jiang, it's already quite generous of President Liu to agree to this. 20% of the shares is already a lot. We can add more later!"
She touched her nose and smiled, "Hehe, that's true."
She readily signed her name on the investment approval document, saying, "When Jingxu comes back, let him have a good rest for a couple of days."
Li Anting laughed, "President Jiang, President Fang is reluctant to rest. We've invested so much money recently and haven't seen any returns. Whenever he's not busy at the company, he keeps an eye on the securities investment department. Those traders are terrified of him."
Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I haven't asked about it in a while, how's things going with the securities firm lately?"
Li Anting replied, "It certainly can't compare to the returns from 'Heaven Capital,' but I think a 31% increase is pretty good."
"Sure!" She nodded. "An Ting, thank you for your trouble."
Li Anting said seriously, "I hope I can meet your criteria for president."
Jiang Xiaoli smiled, "An Ting, what I like most about you is that you speak your mind directly. Don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise. Have you decided on the new special assistant?"
Li Anting immediately frowned, "Of all my assistants, I think the most suitable candidate is Qu Shitao, but she's still a junior in college..."
"Haha, my judgment is still the best, isn't it? It's alright, keep looking. We can lower our requirements a bit. With you as the president of the group in the future, I should have less to do, and the requirements for the special assistant won't be as high as before."
Li Anting breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, I understand."
Jiang Xiaoli leaned back in her office chair and rocked back and forth. "By the way, how much is the total box office for 'Qiaochu' now?"
"As of midnight last night, it reached 110 million."
"So many?" She instantly smiled.
Li Anting said with a smile, "Yes, Director Shen was too embarrassed to contact you, so he called me and said he wanted to hold a celebration banquet for the total box office exceeding 100 million yuan."
"Let him do it if he wants to; it is indeed a happy event."
"Okay, I'll call Director Shen back in a bit."
In one afternoon, Jiang Xiaoli had almost finished dealing with all sorts of miscellaneous tasks.
She was just about to call Zong Jia to invite him to dinner when Song Guoqiang called, "President Jiang, would you like to come and see the scene?"
Without a second thought, she agreed, "Address? I'll be right there."
Twenty minutes later, she drove to a coffee shop to meet Song Guoqiang.
Song Guoqiang handed her a mask and a fisherman's hat, saying, "Put these on before we go in."
Jiang Xiaoli felt like she was doing paparazzi cosplay. "Brother Song, who is that?"
"I'm an old acquaintance, you'll see when you go in."
Song Guoqiang led her to a seat at the bar. When Jiang Xiaoli put her bag down, she noticed two people sitting against the wall.
The person facing her was Hu Miao.
This was something Jiang Xiaoli hadn't expected. She looked at Song Guoqiang in confusion, and he nodded at her, "Don't be impatient."
A short while later, a boy wearing a mask entered the coffee shop and sat down next to Hu Miao.
The conversation between the three of them seemed a bit unpleasant; Hu Miao was clearly agitated, and his voice involuntarily rose a few decibels.
Jiang Xiaoli clearly heard Hu Miao complain in a tearful, urgent voice, "That's not what you said back then!"
The person sitting opposite them said something, then took something that looked like a check out of his bag and pushed it to them. He then picked up the documents that the boy had given him and prepared to leave.
Song Guoqiang chuckled lightly, "President Jiang, shall we go?"
Jiang Xiaoli smiled and nodded, "Could you please compile the detailed evidence for me tomorrow, Brother Song?"
"I thought President Jiang would want to confront the two of them."
She smiled slightly, "I gave them a chance long ago, and there's nothing more to say now. We'll leave everything to the law."
Song Guoqiang understood. "Don't worry, everything will be on your desk first thing tomorrow morning."
Jiang Xiaoli left the coffee shop and called Hu Jingxin to tell them about the mole.
Hu Jingxin said viciously, "Fine! Those two traitorous bastards! I'm going to sue them to death!"
"Definitely."
She was in a good mood after hanging up the phone, and when she returned to the Xiao family home for a meal, she ate an extra half bowl of rice.
Xiao Muyu noticed her change and asked, "You have such a good appetite today, did you resolve things at the company?"
She raised an eyebrow smugly, "That's right! It's a piece of cake, it'll be done in no time!"
"Tch~" Xiao Muyu said with a sneer, "You get all excited just because you're given a little bit of attention."
Xu Feng brought over a plate of fruit after the meal and said with a smile, "It's good that things are resolved. It must have been tough for Xiao Li to handle such a huge workload!"
Jiang Xiaoli hugged Xiao Muyu and said, "Comrade Xiaoyu, I've already made arrangements for you in Chongqing. The doctor said how long until you can fly again?"
Xiao Muyu rested her head on her shoulder. "It's fine now, but I want to wait until Wang Manqi's verdict is handed down and I complete the withdrawal procedures before I go."
"Okay, then next week?"
"almost."
Xu Feng sighed, "The school heard from somewhere that Xiaoyu was planning to drop out, and they called twice today to persuade her. The teachers who called were quite sincere. Sigh, if only they had done this sooner."
Xiao Muyu has now come to terms with it completely. "Most of the teachers and classmates at the school are definitely good, but a rift has already formed. Maybe I'm just not meant to be at medical school."
Jiang Xiaoli laughed, "A tree dies when transplanted, but a person thrives."
“That’s true.” Xu Feng smiled at the two of them. “Do you think I learned English back then so that it would be easier to go to Great Britain to find Xiaoyu later? It’s quite a coincidence.”
Xiao Muyu smiled, "Mom, I want to take the IELTS exam. Shall we continue studying English at home?"
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