Chapter 1294 Compensation
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It was an expected question. After a few seconds of silence, Ruan Chenghai gave a plan: "Things like backdoor listing are obvious but not outspoken. With Wuyou Technology's current financial situation, they will definitely create hype and falsify information. This is inevitable. If we can break through that layer of window paper before they go public..."
This plan was not originally within Ruan Chenghai's plan. He wanted to use that handle to control Jing Wuyou, and then completely control the economic lifeline of the Yu family's eldest branch and take charge.
Now, with the cooperation of the young rich man Zhou Anan, Ruan Chenghai had to use this killer move in order to gain the other party's trust.
There is no doubt that if the old men of the Yu family knew that Jing Wuyou had violated the family's taboo, they would definitely kill him as a warning to the rest, and even the eldest branch of the Yu family would not dare to come forward to protect him.
"Boss Ruan's plan is really great. I admire it."
After hearing Ruan Chenghai's idea, Zhou Anan raised her glass to celebrate with admiration.
Sure enough, the one who knows the enemy best is the enemy's friend.
Over the years, Jing Wuyou has been following Ruan Chenghai to take advantage of the situation and has made no less than hundreds of millions. Ruan Chenghai definitely understands him better than he does.
Originally he was prepared to wait for the opportunity, but after listening to Ruan Chenghai's analysis, he realized that the opportunity was right in front of him.
According to the information he had previously obtained, Wuyou Technology's acquisition of a listed company shell had entered the final approval stage, and Jing Wuyou also distributed a lot of original shares as favors to many rich second-generations.
The arrow is on the string and must be shot.
By then, Wuyou Technology's listing plan was suddenly shelved, and the only people who were offended were Jing Wuyou who was locked up in a small dark room and the coal boss. Zhou Anan knew nothing about it.
"Mr. Zhou is joking."
Although the other party's words were polite, Ruan Chenghai heard a strong sense of sarcasm in them. He was angry but remained calm.
There was no way. The opponent was much stronger than him. In order to escape, he even put his biggest weakness in the opponent's hands.
A real man must learn to endure.
However, judging from the other party's appearance, it would be difficult for the Sixth Miss of the Yu family to get out in a short period of time. He needed to find another entry point to become a part of the Yu family.
The eldest daughter is definitely excluded, so the only one left is the eldest daughter of the fourth wife's son-in-law, who seems to be studying at a university abroad.
"Mr. Ruan, let's meet again if there's a chance."
"Okay, see you later, Mr. Zhou."
"Mr. Ruan, have you ever loved another woman in your life?"
When Ruan Chenghai was about to leave, Zhou Anan, who was sitting there, suddenly asked.
"No."
Without any hesitation, Ruan Chenghai answered subconsciously, and after being stunned for two seconds, he simply left without turning around.
"interesting."
From the other party's reaction, Zhou Anan got the information she needed and couldn't help but smile.
Between the two of them, they may not be rivals for the time being, but they will definitely not become friends.
"Go to **tea house."
After getting into the Rolls-Royce, Zhou Anan recalled the conversation just now. There was nothing missing and she had resolved one of her worries.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Anan had a late afternoon tea in a tea restaurant.
When I left, there was a little more water and some black residue in the trash can next to the table.
At dusk in the Hong Kong city, the walking trail near the Avenue of Stars is filled with tourists and citizens coming and going, as well as several small teams of artists on road shows.
The sky was a little dark and it looked like it was going to rain. Zhou Anan was walking alone with Qinglan coffee in hand, feeling a rare sense of comfort.
Her eyes fell on the tender figures of those young girls, and Zhou Anan commented in her heart leisurely.
Many of these teams are interns from entertainment companies who come out to gain experience and hone their performing skills. Agents will also judge their artists' debut index based on their performances.
Most of them will never have a chance to succeed.
Many years later, after short videos on Douyin became popular, these street performing interns were able to earn more tips.
Now, of course, we won’t put an iron fist on the ground, that would be an insult to art.
"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you."
Unconsciously, Zhou Anan walked to a corner and heard a familiar tone coming from the speaker next to her.
Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw a beautiful woman in cheongsam standing in front of the microphone singing, like a fairy flower left in the mortal world.
Her singing of Jay Chou's song was average, but because of her attractive appearance and figure, many tourists stopped to watch her, and some even took out their cameras and pressed the shutter frequently.
That beautiful lady looked really outstanding in her cheongsam, outshining the other young ladies next to her.
Even Zhou Anan, a well-tested young man, stood there in a daze for a few minutes, and his mind unconsciously flashed back to a TV series in which the other party starred and wore cheongsam throughout.
Today's beauties are less mature and charming, and more youthful and sweet than in the TV series, each with their own merits.
"Thank you, everyone."
After the song was over, Jin Ke, who felt pretty good about herself, bent down to express her gratitude. The curve of her cheongsam raised the blood pressure of many older uncles and grandfathers.
High blood pressure is one thing, but the shutter speed cannot be slow at all.
"Sister Jin, you sing so well. When we went on road shows before, we never had so many audiences."
While packing my things, a young girl complimented me with a smile on her face, and her smile was full of desire for fame.
Although this little-known Sister Jin is from the mainland, she came to Hong Kong to participate in the film promotion, which is a thousand times better than these interns who have not yet made their debut.
So what if you can’t sing well? In the entertainment industry, as long as you are good-looking enough, you can be admired by thousands of people even if you are just a vase.
"It's not as good as you say. I'm just an amateur."
Jin Ke did not take this polite flattery to heart and responded politely.
There is absolutely no need to be scheming with these young girls who haven't made their debut yet.
"Mr. Zhou is over there, go say hello."
At this time, the agent Sister Zhao saw a familiar figure and came to her artist and reminded him softly.
"Mr. Zhou?"
After hearing what Sister Zhao said, Jin Ke looked up at the young wealthy man drinking coffee not far away, and her eyes lit up.
Jin Ke walked over quickly and greeted the young rich man with a friendly smile: "Brother Zhou, what a coincidence."
"What a coincidence! I was just taking a stroll and saw you performing on the street. If there wasn't a bowl missing on the ground, I would have given you a few tips."
Looking at this beautiful flower from a close distance, Zhou Anan couldn't help but tease her with a gleam in her eyes.
There is no way. In front of a beautiful woman, he still cannot change the habits of an ordinary man.
Everyone has a love for beauty. He just maintains his appreciation for beautiful things, that's all.
"Brother Zhou didn't give me any tips, so shouldn't you buy me a cup of coffee to make up for it?"
Pointing at the coffee in the other person's hand, Jin Ke said bluntly with a sweet smile on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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