Chapter 1814 Survival Game 74
I don't want her to know, but I still let her know.
In order to let her know from her mouth what kind of person she is, rather than seeing it with her own eyes or from other places.
Wei An was waiting quietly, but he was still nervous in his heart, waiting for the surprise, surprise, and even anger on her face... What he got was...
Xining turned her head slightly: "Oh, it seems you have a better project."
What does it mean? Wei An was a little surprised.
Looking at Wei An's expressionless face, the doubt in his eyes betrayed his heart. Xining explained again: "Your project is good, but I feel it is not suitable for me."
The owner's little heart cannot stand this heavy-tasting "project", so it continues toward the path of sustainable development.
It’s not about “project”, why do you feel like she doesn’t care about doing this? Wei An thought about it and asked: “You have no objection to my project? After all, this is not accepted by most people.”
I originally wanted to say that I had no opinions or ideas, but it was a bit inappropriate to ask this question, and I might say whether the project is suitable or not.
"It is true that most people will not accept it." Xining agrees that humans will think so based on the basis of similarities, but she is a goddess: "But humans have killed a lot of people for the sake of social progress. If things require extraordinary means to get better, it depends on whether anyone has done it and the corresponding consequences they bear after doing it."
Those people are wandering around the edge of the law, not killing people and setting fires, and cannot be locked up. Even if they are released after locking up, the debt still exists and they are getting higher and higher.
If they die in the game, the result will of course be good. The harming spirit and debt collector die, the debt in their family will be resolved, and the living person can continue to live. If one person dies, it will benefit several, even several families and generations.
My sister is very honest about this: "I can't do it anyway. As for you, can anyone stop you?"
Of course, it cannot be stopped. The game is located on the high seas without a country, and the people participating in the game are all voluntarily. They are all adults. Whether they are borrowing money or working hard, they should bear corresponding responsibilities and consequences while promising and agreeing.
Wei An looked at the other person in a daze. After a while, he came to his senses, his lips curled up and continued to eat steak.
The two of them finished their steak and used some vegetable salads and desserts. After the sky outside fell, they left the dining table.
Wei An followed by: "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 walked to the door and stopped, turned to Wei An. Just as she 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, and Wei An explained: "It's the Mr. Qian who played Go with you before. He said he wanted to invest in building a factory with you."
"That's it..." Xining turned his head slightly: "The identity of the contestant should not be kept confidential."
"I never had any contact before..." Wei An swallowed what he wanted to say and continued: "He helped in the last game, and asked more than 10,000 workers in the factory under his name to vote for you."
She smiled calmly: "Since that's the case, I should see him. Please prepare a Go table and tea set."
"Okay!" Wei An nodded slightly and said to the male servant: "I'll go to welcome Mr. Qian first. If the lady needs, please help her. After you get ready, go to the living room."
"Yes." The servant responded.
"Hello, Mr. Qian, I am the housekeeper here. Miss Guo ordered me to receive you!" Wei An went to greet Boss Qian first, but he actually came here. It seemed that Boss Qian was concerned about her.
Standing at the door, Boss Qian, who was looking at the house, nodded, followed Wei An, who was asking for help, and walked towards the living room, with his lawyer and male assistant.
"It shouldn't be what she chose here." Boss Qian said.
"Isn't it good to choose me?" Wei An was modest: "Please give me advice."
Boss Qian looked at the extremely luxurious decoration, which was comparable to the living room of Versailles Palace. He sat on the ivory white gold-inlaid satin chair pulled away by the male servant: "If it were her, she would choose a more elegant place."
The lawyer and the male assistant both knew it and went to an inconspicuous place on the edge of the back and found a chair to sit on it.
"I have also found a Chinese-style courtyard, but the only thing I can rent here for the time being is this European-style villa." Wei An stood beside him, raised his hand and signaled the maids to bring up the prepared chessboard and tea sets.
When he watched the chessboard placed the tempered glass tabletop of the same color as the chair, Boss Qian's eyebrows were almost knotted, but he loosened with the arrival of No. 166.
Wei An originally thought she would dress up carefully, but after all, she met such a generous rich man. Even if he didn't value the other party's strong financial resources, he would have the best condition because the other party helped her get more than 10,000 tickets. For example, wearing an evening dress, combing French rolls, beautiful makeup, and high heels, came over with charm.
As a result, she still had black sports beach pants, a white short-sleeved round-neck sweatshirt, and a ponytail. However, she changed her shoes and slippers to sneakers, and she came here.
"Mr. Qian, we're meeting again." She didn't reach out to clench her hand, but clasped her fists slightly.
Boss Qian smiled and said, "Yes, we've met again." He had hesitated before, for fear of being disappointed when he saw him again. It seems that she was not wrong in this way.
Xining sat down and started making tea: "Mr. Qian looks better without wearing a mask."
"Oh?" Boss Qian deliberately mocked himself: "I thought the mask could cover the wrinkles on my forehead and make me look younger."
"The opposite." She carried out the tea brewing process in an orderly manner, as if she met for the first time: "Mr. Qian's forehead is wide and full, and most successful people and politicians will do this. Sometimes it even accounts for half of the face, and her brain capacity is much higher than that of ordinary people."
This is a disguised praise for his intelligence and success. Boss Qian was in a very comfortable mood and laughed out loud.
After a cup of tea was poured, Boss Qian took a sip and it still tasted the same. He raised his hand to signal the lawyer and assistant to come over.
"There is a contract here, you can check it out. I am planning to build a processing factory and I want to ask you to invest in the shares."
The lawyer took the documents out of the bag and handed them to her.
"As the domestic costs are getting higher and higher, this factory is preparing to build...the estimated output value..." The assistant began to talk, just like giving a speech on a business conference, it was almost like giving a PPT.
Xining looked at the contract in her hand, which was compared in Chinese and English.
The layman watches the excitement, while the expert looks at the trick. When Boss Qian sees her eyes staying in some places for a long time, he knows that she is an expert, and those are more important terms.
Just invest a little money to get shares, and the money was given to her. Boss Qian wanted to know how she would react to such generous conditions.
Chapter completed!