Xiang Yanlong knew that three million was a lot, but compared to thirty or forty million, three million was really nothing.
"Five million. I guarantee I'll put in the effort to win over Mao Xia and get you to close the net before winter. Then you, Mr. Zhou, will have thirty or forty million in assets, and I'll also get some benefits. Then we'll go our separate ways and do whatever we want."
Zhou Jian'an bit his cheek so hard it hurt.
Five million is an outrageous amount! Xiang Yanlong is really asking for the moon!
However, he still needs this person.
Zhou Jian'an smiled, extended his hand, and said with a pleased expression, "Alright, five million it is. After the deal is done, I'll give you the money, and we'll be even."
Xiang Yanlong was quite excited; after all, five million was no small sum, so much so that he was smiling as he spoke to Mao Xia.
"What are you thinking about?" Mao Xia nestled in his arms.
Xiang Yanlong curled his lips into a smile. "I wasn't thinking about anything. Someone just contacted me to discuss a collaboration."
"What kind of cooperation?" Mao Xia asked innocently, her eyes gazing at him with feigned naivety.
“A friend of mine asked me to do an order worth over 40 million. He knew the old man had suspended my credit cards, so he offered me a 5 million commission,” Xiang Yanlong said enthusiastically, putting his arm around Mao Xia. “I’d love to take 5 million. Once I get this money, I’ll no longer be this penniless Xiang Yanlong!”
Mao Xia thought he was complaining about his financial difficulties.
"You just don't have money right now, it's not like you're really broke."
"Yes, but who would complain about having too much money? Besides, I just came from home and I don't have any money to spare. I also have a girlfriend. To be honest, darling, I feel really bad about making you live such a frugal life with me every day."
Xiang Yanlong sighed, looking ahead with a deep gaze. "When I had girlfriends before, they would give me anything I wanted, and I would spend millions on them every month. That's why I feel sorry for you. After you got together with me, I really couldn't do anything for you."
In Mao Xia's view, being surrounded by luxury goods every day, eating French cuisine every day, driving luxury cars for a drive, and having a yacht trip on her birthday is already extravagant enough. If this is considered a frugal and hard life, then what kind of life did she live before?
"Yanlong, I don't care about money, I only care about your attitude towards me."
"Of course I know you're not materialistic, but since I've known you, I haven't even spent a million on you. I feel really ashamed! Xiaxia, believe me, once I return to the Xiang family, I'll give you at least five million a month for living expenses! Eight nannies, five luxury cars... Last year on my birthday, my family gave me an airplane. After I go home, we'll fly to Paris together to go shopping!"
Mao Xia was thrilled; the thought of living such a good life made her jump for joy.
When can you go back?
"It'll be soon! My dad said that as long as I can secure a 100 million yuan order through my own abilities and prove my capabilities, he'll let me inherit the Xiang Group. Didn't I just say that a friend is going to give me a 40 million yuan order? Besides that, there's still 60 million yuan left. I don't think it will take long to achieve that."
Mao Xia pursed her lips; she wished she could go back to the Xiang family right now.
She still has 40 million yuan in savings. If she helps Xiang Yanlong, he will definitely be grateful for her contribution.
When the time comes, they can go home together and share the wealth. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?
But she remembered Zhou Fangchun's instructions: the money had to be hidden and no one could tell.
When Zhou Fangchun said this, she didn't know that she could get involved with the eldest son of the Xiang family. Such a wealthy family is not one that ordinary girls can enter. Her money is not even enough to buy Xiang Yanlong's yacht.
But if she were to help Xiang Yanlong take the position of head of the Xiang family, he would definitely be grateful to her.
Mao Xia wavered. She wished she could tell Xiang Yanlong right now that she could help him, but she was still a little hesitant. After all, she and Xiang Yanlong had only known each other for a short time and their relationship was not yet that good.
"Let's wait a little longer!" Mao Xia told herself. If Xiang Yanlong could still secure orders worth tens of millions, she would tell him about her wealth.
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