I didn’t want her to know, but I let her know anyway.

The purpose is to let her know what kind of person she is from her own words, rather than seeing it with her own eyes or learning from other places.

Wei Jing waited quietly, still secretly uneasy in his heart, waiting for the surprise, surprise, and even anger on her face... But what he got was...

Xining tilted his head slightly: "Oh, it seems you have a better project."

What do you mean? Wei An was a little surprised.

Wei An looked expressionless, but the doubts in his eyes betrayed his inner feelings. Xining added another explanation: "Your project is good, but I feel like it's not suitable for me."

The owner's little heart can't stand such a heavy-tasting "project", so he continues on the path of sustainable development.

It's not about the "project", why does it feel like she doesn't care about doing this... Wei An thought for a while and then asked: "You have no objection to my project? After all, this is not acceptable to most people."

I originally wanted to say that I didn’t have any opinions or ideas, but it was a bit inappropriate to ask like this, as I might be talking about whether the project is suitable or not.

"It is true that most people will not accept it." Xining agreed. Human beings would think so on the basis of their own kind, but she is a goddess: "But for the progress of society, human beings often kill people. If things require extraordinary measures,

To become better, it depends on whether someone does it and what consequences they will bear after doing it."

Those people are living on the fringes of the law. They cannot be imprisoned even if they are not committing murder or arson. Even if they are imprisoned and released, the debts will still exist and keep getting higher and higher.

If they die after participating in the game, the result is of course good. The harmful person and debt collector is dead, the family's debts are settled, and the living people can continue to live. If one person dies, it benefits several people, or even several families.

, several generations.

My sister was very honest about this: "I can't do it anyway. As for you, can anyone stop you?"

Of course it can't be stopped. The game takes place on the high seas without a country, and everyone who participates in the game is voluntary. They are all adults. Whether they are borrowing money or selling their lives, they should bear corresponding responsibilities while making a promise.

and consequences.

Wei An looked at the other person in a daze. After a while, he came back to his senses, curled up the corner of his mouth, and continued eating steak.

The two of them finished their steak, had some vegetable salad and dessert, and waited until the sky outside darkened before leaving the table.

Wei An followed beside him: "There is also a home theater, a game room with billiards, and a heated swimming pool."

"I still want to go to bed early today." Xining stopped at the door of the room and turned to Wei An. Just as he was thinking about what to say, a male servant suddenly came over.

"Miss, sir! Mr. Qian is here to visit."

Xining looked at Wei An, who explained: "It's Mr. Qian who played Go with you before. He said he wanted to invest in building a factory with you."

"That's it..." Xining tilted his head slightly: "The identity of the contestants shouldn't be kept secret."

"I have never been in contact with you before..." Wei An swallowed what he wanted to say and continued: "He helped in the last game and made more than 10,000 workers in his factory vote for you.

"

She smiled calmly: "In this case, I should see him. Please prepare the Go table and tea sets."

"Okay!" Wei An nodded slightly and said to the valet, "I'll go greet Mr. Qian first. I'll help the lady prepare whatever she needs. When she's ready, go to the living room."

"Yes." the footman responded.

"Hello, Mr. Qian, I am the housekeeper here. Miss Guo ordered me to receive you!" Wei An went to greet Boss Qian first and actually chased him here. It seems that Boss Qian is interested in her.

Boss Qian, who was standing at the door and looking at the house, nodded and followed Wei An, who was making a gesture of invitation, to the living room, accompanied by his lawyer and male assistant.

"She probably didn't choose this place," Boss Qian suddenly said.

"I picked it, isn't it good?" Wei An said humbly, "Please enlighten me."

Boss Qian looked at the extremely luxuriously decorated living room, which was comparable to the Palace of Versailles, and sat on the ivory-white gold-trimmed satin chair pulled out by the valet: "If it were her, she would choose a more elegant place.

"

The lawyer and the male assistant very wisely went to an inconspicuous place at the back edge and found a chair to sit on.

"I have also looked for Chinese-style courtyards, but the only European-style villas that can be rented here temporarily." Wei An stood beside him, raising his hand to signal the maids to bring over the prepared chessboard tea set.

When Boss Qian saw the chessboard placed on the tempered glass tabletop of the same color as the chair, Boss Qian's brows almost knitted, but he relaxed as No. 166 arrived.

Wei An originally thought that she would dress up carefully. After all, seeing such a wealthy man, even if he did not value the other party's strong financial resources, he would look his best because he helped her get more than 10,000 votes.

.For example, wearing an evening dress, French curls, beautiful makeup, and high heels, coming here in a charming way.

In the end, she was still wearing black sports beach pants, a white short-sleeved crew-neck sweatshirt, and a ponytail. However, she changed her shoes, and her slippers were replaced by sneakers, and she came here just like that.

"Mr. Qian, we meet again." She did not reach out to shake her hand, but slightly cupped her fist.

Boss Qian smiled and said, "Yes, we meet again." He had hesitated before, fearing that he would be disappointed when we met again. The look on her face showed that she was not wrong.

Xining sat down and started making tea: "Mr. Qian looks better without a mask."

"Oh?" Boss Qian deliberately laughed at himself: "I thought the mask could cover the wrinkles on my forehead and make me look younger."

"On the contrary." She went through the process of making tea in an orderly manner, as if it was the first time she met her: "Mr. Qian's forehead is broad and full. Most successful people and dignitaries have foreheads like this. Sometimes it even takes up their face.

The ratio is half, and the brain capacity is much higher than that of ordinary people."

This was a disguised way of praising him for his intelligence and success. Boss Qian felt very comfortable and burst into laughter.

After a cup of tea was poured, Boss Qian took a sip. It still tasted the same as before. He raised his hand to signal the lawyer and assistant to come over.

"Here is a contract for you to take a look at. I am planning to build a processing factory and would like to ask you to become a shareholder."

The lawyer took the documents out of the document bag and handed them to her.

"Because domestic costs are getting higher and higher, this factory is going to be built in... The estimated output value..." The assistant began to talk, just like giving a speech at a business meeting, except for a PPT.

Xining looked at the contract in his hand, which was in Chinese and English.

A layman sees the excitement, an expert sees the door. Once Boss Qian sees her eyes lingering on certain places for a long time, he knows that she is an expert, and those are the more important terms.

She only needs to invest a little money to get the shares. The money is simply delivered to her. Boss Qian really wants to know how she will react to such generous conditions.

There were more than forty pages of the contract. Xining flipped through half of it and closed it. There was no need to continue reading. These were enough.
Chapter completed!