If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

"Jiang Zhou, I'll give you 10 million, right?"

"Ten million, you actually brought me to eat at the roadside stall?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, at the night market stall on Gui Street.

There was a big rustling flame under the iron pan used for stir-frying.

The wet shed is full of peanut shells and beer bottles.

At that time, Yin Shuya followed Jiang Zhou in with a little disgust.

The expression seemed to be very dissatisfied with Jiang Zhou's arrangement.

After all, she pulled a handful of cooks at a critical juncture.

Jiang Zhou wanted to invite her to a meal out of love and reason.

But he obviously didn't take Yin Shuya's complaints to heart.

"Miss Yin, isn't it good to experience the life of ordinary people more?"

"It's not like I haven't been to a place like this before."

Jiang Zhou handed over a maza with a surprised expression: "Have you been here before?"

Yin Shuya nodded: "When I was in school, I always wanted to join the group of my classmates, and I followed them many times."

"And then what?"

"If you find that you can't melt it all the time, you won't try again."

Jiang Zhou showed a hint of curiosity: "Why can't you melt in?"

Yin Shuya sighed: "They are always talking about what they want and what they want to buy, but I don't feel that way at all."

"Damn, damn rich woman! You pretended to be there!"

"What I'm saying is true. From childhood to adulthood, I have always moved my mouth when I want something."

Rich people are really inhuman once Versailles rises.

Jiang Zhou sighed with some envy.

I remember when he was a child, he had to save money for a long time to buy a pinball.

There has never been such an experience that a dream comes true.

But being too rich is not a good thing. twenty one

Just like Feng Siruo and Yin Shuya.

One protected has social phobia.

An immature house lady.

"By the way, what about the script you promised me?"

After Jiang Zhou finished ordering, he raised his head: "The donkeys of the production team are not so fast. Let's shoot your first one first."

Yin Shuya snorted: "I have ordered all the leading actors, and I will join the group tomorrow afternoon."

"So soon? Don't you need to make an appointment with the star in advance? Don't ask those bad actors to deal with me!"

"You don't have to worry about this. I'm looking for big names. After all, I still have some face in Beijing."

Jiang Zhou was convinced of this.

Who would dare not to give face to a 29-year-old unmarried person who wants something good when he sees it?

Even a peerless genius like him who was reborn.

Isn't it a headache to see this woman?

He's not a nosy.

The main reason is that Xinghe Light and Shadow now owns half of his shares.

Moreover, the next few years will be an explosive period for the film industry.

Although Jiang Zhou stepped into this industry by accident.

But after watching countless movies, isn't he making money from this?

Maybe the cooks will not be able to do it in the future, this is still a way back.

But this kind of free way is really fragrant.

There seem to be many companies under Yin Shuya.

If you have the opportunity, you must fool around and play.

"what are you thinking?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "I'm thinking about my future business plan."

Yin Shuya looked at him: "By the way, how are you going to receive that 10 million investment?"

"When I set up a company, I will accept it in the name of the company."

"Are you going to register a company?"

Jiang Zhou nodded and admitted it.

The dry man is a university entrepreneurial project.

But without a corporate body, accepting investment would be troublesome.

And Jiang Zhou doesn't want to face future investors as a college student.

That would make you look inferior.

If you want to do big business, everything still has to be done in a normal way.

"Okay, let's stop talking and have some food."

Jiang Zhou picked up a clam shell and put it on her plate: "Girls should eat more of this, it's good for teeth."

Yin Shuya gave him a cold look: "Am I stupid in your heart?"

"How can it be, it's just not obvious how smart it is."

"Isn't that a meaning?!"

Jiang Zhou smirked twice: "You are rich, what kind of IQ do you need to be rich?"

Yin Shuya felt a little depressed after listening to it: "I have not only lost half of the company, but also lost ten million!"

"As long as you have enough money to cheat, won't you still win?"

"I don't care, I want to take 10 million worth of equity in your company."

Jiang Zhou coughed: "I just said I was stupid, but now you want my equity? You think beautifully."

Yin Shuya was shocked by his shamelessness: "I am an investor, is it appropriate for you not to give me equity?"

"No, I can only give you dividends. If it's a big deal, I will pay you back the principal when the investment expires."

"I don't agree, you are cheating, I won't vote!"

Jiang Zhou smacked his lips: "How about... I borrowed this 10 million yuan?"

Yin Shuya's eyes widened: "I am not related to you, so who wants to lend you ten million?!"

"Why don't I go to the hotel to book a room and have a kiss first?"

"Bastard, you want money and people want it too?!"

The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth rose, and he quickly drank the beer in the glass.

Yin Shiya bit her chopsticks and looked at him with a slightly curious expression.

"I never met someone like you when I was in school."

"My kind of person? What do you mean?"

"It's just trying to make money and exhausting yourself into a dog. Is your family very short of money?"

Jiang Zhou suddenly raised his hand: "Stop, don't be curious about me."

Yin Shuya frowned slightly: "Why? I've invested 10 million, so I can't ask?"

"Curiosity is the beginning of the fall. I would rather you treat me as a simple handsome guy."

"I see you as a pure second-hand!"

Jiang Zhou didn't refute, and took care of himself.

He didn't dare to have anything to do with Yin Shuya.

After all, just saving the bride price for Feng Siruo made him vomit blood.

Jiang Zhou didn't want to mess with another rich woman of the same level.

So all thoughts must be cut off at the source.

After chatting for a while, the two gradually swept away the dishes they ordered.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Jiang Zhou drove Yin Shuya back to Hongye Mansion.

At the door of the villa, Yin Shuya got out of the car and dug out a few pieces of paper from her bag.

"This is the entry signature form of the Venture Capital Association, you can refer to it when you go back."

Jiang Zhou was slightly surprised: "How could you have this?"

Yin Shuya smiled lightly: "It's a coincidence that the sponsor's company was invested by my dad."

"Then why did you remember to give me this?"

"We're all in the same bed, uh... the grasshopper on the boat, it's still necessary to figure out who's going to deal with you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yin Shuya walked into the villa and breathed a sigh of relief.

The first time she met someone she could talk to, she was in a good mood.

The guys who used to get along with her always felt that she was extremely noble.

So I will only talk about high-end topics such as equestrianism, fencing, and golf.

In fact, she has no interest in these things at all.

Have the courage to talk about meat, okay?

The old lady is twenty-nine years old, can't listen to some meat?

What do you think of my pure sixteen-year-old girl?

So someone like Jiang Zhou who is indifferent makes her more relaxed.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou took advantage of the darkness to return to Shangjing.

He sat in the dry house and printed out the photo of the signature board.

Then put it together with the sign sheet for the admission meeting and watch it carefully.

In this era, the pixels of mobile phones are really indescribable.

Moreover, the characters on the signed version are all flying and dancing, and it is difficult to identify them.

If it weren't for this signature sheet, he almost thought Lin Kun was a wooden stick.

"There is one with the surname Zheng, but he is in the business of electronic components."

"There is no one with the surname Fang, but there is someone with the surname Yuan. You and Ms. Yuan Youqin belong to the family, so you shouldn't be able to cheat me at 637."

Jiang Zhou compared for a long time, his eyes stopped at the penultimate grid.

There is only one sign here, Feng.

Feng Sihai?

No, Feng Sihai's name has already appeared before.

Who does this Feng represent?

Jiang Zhou put down the signature form and couldn't help but muttered.

If it was the Feng family who had their eyes on him.

It must be because of Feng Siruo.

After all, such a big family will not pay attention to a college student entrepreneurial project for no reason.

Just like Malaysia won't say, there is a canteen in Momo Village in such and such city, give it to me!

So the only thing that can be implicated is that someone knows that he is chasing Feng Siruo.

Moreover, the core business of the Feng family is in Beihai City.

There is only a distant company named Feng Sihai in Shangjing.

Except this possibility.

The only explanation can only be coincidence.

Jiang Zhou was silent for half an hour and wrote two words on the paper.

aunt.

Before Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo to the Happy Valley on Earth last time.

Feng Siruo's aunt came once.

She is a member of the Feng family, the eldest miss of the previous generation Feng family.

Moreover, I have been to Shangjing and learned about Feng Siruo's current situation.

This person is the most likely behind the scenes.

"Anyone can, but I really don't want her to be against me."

Jiang Zhou leaned on the boss chair, looking a little tired.

In the previous life, Feng Siruo broke away from the relationship with the Feng family in order to marry him.

Therefore, there was not a single Feng family member at the wedding scene.

But when the wedding came to an end, he received a red envelope.

The person who gave the red envelope was Feng Siruo's aunt.

It's just that she wasn't there, it was the driver who came.

She was the only one who had blessed them.

If because of the change in the historical trajectory, Feng's aunt would be the first opponent.

Then he would really feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhou sighed and turned to leave the dry cook.