Upon hearing this, Cheng Yi's expression softened a bit. She then contacted her agent, Brother Feng, and asked him to help her secure financial programs.
At this moment, He Jing finished reading the speech prepared by the Cheng Group and gave a silent, light smile.
The Cheng Group, however, has confidence in Cheng Yi.
Even though they hadn't succeeded in their first attempt, they still had high expectations for Cheng Yi. They just didn't know if Cheng Yi could live up to them.
Thinking of this, He Jing couldn't help but recall the plot of the original novel. In the original novel, the true heiress had the support of the male lead and the doting of her brothers, so everything she did went smoothly. Therefore, she always frequented high-class occasions such as parties and auctions where it was convenient to embarrass others.
She doesn't seem to have a proper career; she just established a foundation and donates money whenever she has free time. This is enough to make the entire Cheng and He families proud of her kindness and purity.
He Jing found it hard to imagine that Cheng Yi, who was highly educated but inept at interpersonal relationships in the original work, could run a company that stood at the top of the pyramid in City A.
This made her begin to feel sorry for Cheng Yue...
Of course, this could also be her overthinking, since the original novel didn't mention that Cheng Yi would become an actress.
After chatting with Yan Hanxi, He Jing threw herself into her work. When it was time to leave work, she stepped out of the studio building and saw two cars parked at the entrance.
One of the cars she received was, of course, a limited-edition sports car from a certain president of the Yan Group, which she was accustomed to owning.
A car belonging to her beloved brother, from the He Group.
Yan Hanxi and He Yuan got out of the car almost at the same time. He Jing hesitated for only a second before walking up to He Yuan.
"Big brother."
He Yuan's cold and stern expression softened: "Jingjing, it's time to get off work. Go to your older brother's place today, and he'll make you braised pork ribs."
He Jing had long admired He Yuan's culinary skills, but having someone worth over ten thousand yuan a minute cook ribs for her seemed like a waste of talent.
He Jing felt a sudden pang of guilt.
She hesitated before saying, "Brother, are you done with work today? If you are, we can eat another day. I'm not in a hurry."
He Yuan chuckled and replied, "Jingjing, do you know what you look like right now?"
"What?"
"Like a little mouse that's both hungry and afraid to eat."
"puff……"
He Jing was extremely embarrassed.
The phrase "craving it but not daring to eat it" is so apt, isn't it?
Isn't this because she's afraid he'll sacrifice his precious time for her on some useless things?
He Yuan seemed to know what He Jing was thinking, and affectionately reached out to rub He Jing's head: "Jingjing, you are very good, but sometimes you don't have to be so sensible. I am your older brother, so it is my duty to cook for you."
At this point, He Jing was completely relieved of her psychological burden. Her beautiful eyes crinkled with laughter, and she nodded emphatically.
Then, she grabbed He Yuan's arm and began to plead sweetly, "Big brother, can I bring one more person with me?"
He Yuan looked up at Yan Hanxi, who had been cleverly leaning against the car door waiting since earlier.
Seeing him looking over, Yan Hanxi immediately stepped forward with a bright smile and greeted him, "Big brother, what a coincidence, you're here to pick up Jingjing too?"
He Yuan frowned unconsciously: "Yes, I told Jingjing I'd have dinner together tonight."
"Oh, really?" Yan Hanxi didn't even need He Jing to plead; his skin was as thick as a city wall. "It's been so long since I've had a meal with you, brother. You don't mind having an extra pair of chopsticks, do you?"
He Yuan thought to himself: ...I mind it very much!
But he didn't say anything. He just glanced at the innocent-looking He Jing, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes, and then nodded slightly: "Okay."
After saying that, Yan Hanxi smiled brightly and secretly gave He Jing a thumbs-up. He Jing also secretly returned the gesture.
He Yuan: "..."
What if I really didn't want to see it, but I still saw it?
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