This is forbidden! She can't keep provoking us like this.
After seeing Gong Chengjue, Su Ziqing truly felt revitalized, and the worries that had troubled her all morning vanished.
Even if she can't be of much help right now, she can handle her own affairs and won't make him worry more.
Thinking of this, she bit her lower lip in distress. "Actually... I should be able to help, right? I might not be able to do anything else, but I should be able to afford it, right?"
Although the Su family cannot compare with the Gong family, the Su family is still a wealthy family in City A. The Gong family is so large that, apart from the assets that have been distributed, most of the assets are still in the hands of Old Master Gong. In other words, Gong Chengjue himself probably doesn't have much personal wealth, right?
When Su Ziqing learned the truth later, she almost cried.
She now owns 30% of the Su Group, as well as the property left to her by her grandfather...
Su Ziqing hasn't calculated her own market value yet, but she feels that her personal assets are probably, should, or maybe more than Gong Chengjue's current net worth.
Note that this refers to personal assets, not net worth.
After all, if we're talking about companies, the Gong family is the one that stands out...
At this time, will Gong Chengjue need a large amount of cash flow?
She was muttering to herself, calculating quietly, when Feng Xixuan interrupted her, "What are you talking about to yourself?"
Su Ziqing looked at Feng Xixuan and said, "I'm calculating how much of my personal assets I can liquidate."
As the saying goes, even a millionaire can be in debt. Company assets do not represent personal wealth. She needs to know how much money she can actually access.
She used to think she would never have to worry about food or clothing in her life, but now, if Gong Chengjue needed money, she didn't know if she would have enough...
"What, thinking of running away?" Feng Xixuan raised an eyebrow. "Immigration is the first choice..."
Su Ziqing shook her head, "I'm calculating how much money I can provide if Chengjue needs it."
"Su! Zi! Qing!" Feng Xixuan's face immediately turned cold when he heard that she was going to give the money to a man.
Su Ziqing hummed in agreement.
"You're going to take your money and give it to another man?" he asked again to confirm.
"It's not necessarily necessary. I was just thinking that if he needs it..." With the old man's illness worsening, the Gong family should be fine if he makes proper arrangements, and there shouldn't be any major trouble before he passes away.
But if we don't make arrangements in time, then... Gong Chengjue will be bullied, right?
Su Ziqing had met some of the Gong family members, and to be honest, she was really worried that her son Chengjue would be bullied!
That's right, it's her son, Chengjue.
"Heh, you've got guts now, you've made something of yourself, you want to keep a gigolo, huh?" Feng Xixuan continued with a cold expression.
Su Ziqing blinked. "Senior brother, this isn't called keeping a gigolo, is it...?"
How could she possibly support Gong Chengjue?
"If this isn't called keeping a gigolo, what is it?"
"If a man gives money to a woman, does that mean he's being kept?" Su Ziqing thought Feng Xixuan's logic didn't make sense.
"Is this what you call spending money? You're planning to throw away your entire fortune," Feng Xixuan sneered. "Rich woman."
"It's not that exaggerated. I said I was only calculating my personal assets..." She didn't include company assets, and they weren't liquidated that quickly anyway.
Furthermore, it's unclear whether we need to monetize this, so we've temporarily removed this option.
"And then? You figured it out? Are you planning to contribute it all? Have you considered that even a hundred or two hundred million would only be a drop in the ocean?" Feng Xixuan continued to attack.
Investing personal funds in a commercial project? Is she crazy...?
Su Ziqing felt a little wronged, poking her fingers together and looking at him pitifully, "Well, I don't have any other way, are you just going to leave me to die?"
In terms of business operations, she certainly couldn't help Gong Chengjue, let alone project investment. Any single investment would involve a huge sum of money that would require countless zeros to calculate.
Not to mention, the industry resources behind the project are beyond her reach. Even if she did reach them, they wouldn't pay any attention to her, and even if they did, they wouldn't give her any face.
"Is he going to die? Does he need you to save him?" Feng Xixuan chuckled twice, appearing completely indifferent.
"Aren't there rich and handsome men out there? Isn't Lu Linghong quite good?"
"Please, that's my senior brother." Lu Linghong? Su Ziqing shuddered, looking at Feng Xixuan with pity.
Sure enough, she made him so angry that he started talking nonsense.
"If it were Senior Brother Feng, you'd be more like it." She chuckled.
Feng Xixuan glared at her coldly.
She stuck out her tongue.
"Senior brother, have you noticed how quickly your language skills have improved?" She changed the subject, deciding it was best not to mention Gong Chengjue in front of him anymore.
Feng Xixuan, however, did not intend to let her change the subject. "You can't help with Gong Chengjue's matter." He only said this once.
“I don’t think so…” she stubbornly retorted.
Gong Chengjue was a special person to her, and she couldn't possibly stand idly by while he was doing this.
The atmosphere inside the car suddenly changed, and Feng Xixuan didn't speak again.
Su Ziqing paused for a long time before speaking, "Officially, our relationship is mutually beneficial, and personally... we are together."
Her relationship with Gong Chengjue was somewhat complicated, a fact she wouldn't tell Feng Xixuan.
Feng Xixuan remained silent.
Su Ziqing knew he probably still disagreed, and she didn't try to persuade him to understand, but she still respectfully gave him an explanation: "I'm just preparing for the worst-case scenario."
Feng Xixuan didn't say another word the whole time and escorted Su Ziqing to her company building.
Su Ziqing got out of the car somewhat awkwardly. She was sorry, but she had her own principles to uphold.
"What should we eat tonight?" Feng Xixuan suddenly asked.
Su Ziqing: "..." What happened to ignoring me when I was angry?
Su Ziqing thought of the Japanese restaurant that Gong Chengjue had taken her to and asked Feng Xixuan if he was interested.
Feng Xixuan was picky about what she said, but she let her do as she pleased.
This casualness is unique to her.
“Then I’ll make an appointment.” Su Ziqing smiled brightly, then straightened her expression and looked at Feng Xixuan seriously. “Senior brother, I know what I’m doing. No decision is a joke.”
Feng Xixuan snorted and stepped on the gas, driving away.
Su Ziqing was sprayed in the face with exhaust fumes, then turned around...
Suddenly, a reporter appeared out of nowhere and started snapping photos of her. Su Ziqing unconsciously frowned.
I walked quickly toward the company building.
She shook off the reporters who kept pressing her for answers and entered the elevator. She then used her phone to send a WeChat message to Gong Chengjue, asking for the phone number of the Japanese restaurant.
She then made a reservation and put her phone back in her bag when the elevator arrived.
"Ding." The elevator doors opened, and everyone in the branch office was surprised to see Su Ziqing.
"Miss Su..." Everyone thought Su Ziqing was still in City A.
The matter escalated even faster after just one afternoon, causing a huge uproar, and the Su family's reputation was truly affected this time.
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