The scumbag reborn to choose Bai Yueguang: He regretted it

After hearing Qin Yunlang's request, Qiao Zhixia looked up at him in a daze. Only then did she realize that his face seemed to have become a little thinner, and the cold jawline became even sharper.

But paired with his high-end suit, it fully reflects his inner tenacity and decisiveness as a superior.

What has he been through in the past two years? Why does he seem like a different person?

Qin Yunlang himself did not expect that he would be unable to help himself and make this request. In his heart, he actually wanted to say goodbye properly.

But he didn't expect Qiao Zhixia to reject him.

"I'm busy at night recently. I'll give you my phone number. Can you call me back after the damage assessment is out?" Qiao Zhixia had to take care of two little kids every night and really didn't have the time.

But in Qin Yunlang's view, this has a different meaning.

He put away his unnecessary smile, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Okay, since Miss Qiao wants compensation, then we will follow the normal procedures..."

He turned around and got back into the car, and the driver immediately came forward and closed the door.

Until the car door closed, Qin Yunlang didn't look at her again.

Qiao Zhixia listened to the sound of the car door closing, bang, as if it hit her heart.

The noble and elegant Ferrari sped away. She clutched the bag in her hand and stared blankly at the taillights of the car, her mind full of Qin Yunlang's cold and distant face.

Sure enough, men always show a different face after getting something.

This is better, so she doesn't have to feel guilty about cheating him of his child.

Xu Xiaolan, who witnessed the whole process on the overpass, was keenly aware of something. "Do you know that man? He has already agreed not to pay the compensation, so why are you still so stupid?"

"Brothers have to settle accounts openly. Besides... I'm not that familiar with him." Qiao Zhixia felt complicated.

Xu Xiaolan was full of regret. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the man next to her say, "That's an imported sports car. You can't buy it without three million. Even if there's just a little bit of paint damage, the repair cost will be at least sixty to eighty thousand."

The two women then remembered the man who had "suddenly suffered a misfortune".

Qiao Zhixia hurriedly handed the bag back to him. No wonder it could dent a person's car hood. It was also quite heavy.

"Sir, you seem to know a lot about cars?"

The man smiled bitterly: "I study cars, but..." He hesitated, "Let's not talk about it."

"Then you should take a look first to see if any valuables inside are lost. If so, we can compensate you." Qiao Zhixia said again.

The man then unzipped his pants, but before he could take a closer look, a pile of things that looked like flyers fell to the ground.

Qiao Zhixia and Xu Xiaolan hurriedly squatted down to help pick them up. Even Yibao and Yangzi also helped. They used their little paws to pick at the ground, then picked up the wrinkled flyers and handed them to their mother.

While taking it, Qiao Zhixia glanced at the content on it - [Beijing-Hai FAW].

A ball of fireworks suddenly exploded in her mind. Was this the Beijing-Hai FAW that later became the number one automaker in Asia and one of the Fortune Global 500?

If so? Then...

"Excuse me, sir, what is your name?" She asked decisively. If she was not mistaken, this man was a future billionaire and had been on the Forbes list.

"No need to use the surname Yu, just call me Yu Jinghai."

Her guess was confirmed, and Qiao Zhixia's blood immediately boiled. She took the initiative to extend her right hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Yu. My last name is Qiao, and this is my sales manager, Xiao Xu. I'm very happy to meet you in this way."

Yu Jinghai looked at the hand extended to him, was stunned for a moment, wiped the sweat from his palm, and then lightly shook it.

"Mr. Yu, are you busy with business? Do you have time to have afternoon tea together?" Qiao Zhixia invited generously.

Yu Jinghai pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said politely, "Thank you for the invitation, Miss Qiao, but I'm busy talking to investors, so..."

Xu Xiaolan saw Qiao Zhixia's initiative and immediately understood what was going on. She took the initiative to introduce her to Yu Jinghai:

"This is our company's CEO Qiao. Since CEO Yu is looking for investment, why not talk to our CEO Qiao? Maybe she'd be interested?"

Yu Jinghai raised his glasses in surprise, and then looked at Qiao Zhixia carefully.

She is so young and so... She is the boss of the company?

So, under the leadership of Xu Xiaolan, the three of them took the two little ones to the tea restaurant together.

Not far across from this tea restaurant is the place that Xu Xiaolan had wanted to take Qiao Zhixia to see before, which is suitable for opening a restaurant.

After they finished talking, they walked over...

After a few snacks and a pot of Tieguanyin were served, Qiao Zhixia spoke first: "So what business problems are you having?"

Yu Jinghai was not good at talking to two women about cars, and he was not sure whether they could help him. He could only keep his words as simple as possible out of politeness.

His original investor suddenly withdrew his investment for personal reasons, causing his production line to be forced to shut down due to a broken capital chain.

Now if there is no capital injection and he cannot deliver the goods on time, all his initial investment will be wasted.

When the man talked about the crisis he was facing, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, and his handsome face became depressed.

"Is three million enough?" Qiao Zhixia took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"What did you say?" Yu Jinghai suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I want to invest three million in your company, but I want 10% of the original shares. Mr. Yu, would you consider it?" Qiao Zhixia met his gaze seriously.

Beijing-Hai FAW will gradually rise in a few years, start to take the lead in twenty years, and become a world leader in thirty years.

But now it is at its lowest point in history. For Qiao Zhixia, buying in at the bottom and getting 10% of the original shares is equivalent to buying a huge pension insurance.

And for Yu Jinghai, she was a timely help, and he had no reason to refuse.

"Mr. Qiao is really willing to invest in my small company?" Yu Jinghai still couldn't believe it.

Because he didn't know that his company would become the industry leader in the future, and he didn't know how much 10% of the original shares would be worth in 20 years.

He originally only needed about one million to revive. If Qiao Zhixia really gave him three million, he could start researching new parts.

Qiao Zhixia said solemnly: "Please prepare the contract, Mr. Yu! I will go back and prepare the funds."

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible..." When leaving, Yu Jinghai was so nervous and excited that he couldn't wipe the sweat off his palms when he shook hands with Qiao Zhixia and Xu Xiaolan.

"Are you really going to invest three million in a little-known company?"

Qiao Zhixia nodded, "Well, I would rather give him the money than spend three million to buy a villa."

Xu Xiaolan wanted to cry but had no tears. "I really regret it! I just threw more than three million at you."

Qiao Zhixia laughed from the bottom of her heart, "Good job, you should pay attention next time."

A villa worth three million can only increase in value tenfold after thirty years, but shares worth three million can increase in profit a thousandfold after thirty years.

"Hahaha, then let's go look for a suitable place to invest and open a restaurant? It's right across the street..."

After the two women got up and left with their two kids, a man hiding behind a pillar quickly ran to the man sitting alone by the window in the corner.

"Boss, I've figured it out. That man is not Miss Qiao's husband. They were just talking about investment the whole time."

Qin Yunlang raised his empty eyes and cast his gaze at the lake outside the window, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"understood."