After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

When Chu Yunxing asked this question, a hint of hesitation flashed across Song Mai's face.

"Borrow two people from Master Yun." Song Mai raised his glass with a smile and spoke in a deep voice.

She glanced at Chu Yunxing guiltily, like a cunning little fox, charming and cute.

"Didn't you take it away already?"

"I'm borrowing these two people temporarily." Song Mai blinked, "I'm planning to open a studio and I need Mr. Yun's help."

"Tell me, what do you think?" Chu Yunxing knew that she always had her own opinions, and now he was even more curious about what plans she could make.

"My studio can cooperate with Yun Ye temporarily. After Yun Ye gets back the agreed amount, the studio will continue to be independent."

Chu Yunxing nodded thoughtfully: "You mean, you want me to invest in your studio."

"That's right. I believe Master Yun also knows my strength. In the near future, Master Yun's investment will definitely pay off."

Chu Yunxing couldn't help but frown when he heard someone calling him Master Yun. After thinking for a moment, he nodded gently: "It's indeed a good idea, but have you ever thought about how to gain a foothold in China?"

Too many companies and enterprises want to make a living from this business. In addition, Song Mai is now separated from his previous company, so he must have fewer resources at hand.

The domestic market was not very prosperous to begin with, and with so many people competing for a piece of cake, Song Mai would not have been able to persist if it did not have its own unique strengths.

"I have thought about this too. It depends on whether Master Yun will give me this opportunity."

In a conversation between smart people, it is possible to understand each other's intentions with just a few sentences.

"You want to put the current Yunxing Group's project under the name of your own studio." Chu Yunxing slowly raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it gently.

"I know this request is a bit presumptuous to Mr. Yun, but I want to sign a bet agreement with Mr. Yun. If I can earn twice the original feedback within two months, the studio will be independent and the problems with the project will be forgiven." Song Mai had prepared all of this long ago and took out a contract from his bag.

Chu Yunxing glanced at it indifferently and did not open it immediately.

“If it’s not completed, the studio and I will become employees of Yunxing Group.”

Bai Waner has a certain influence internationally. If she could become an employee of Yunxing Group, she would be able to bring great benefits to the company.

Thinking in this way, Chu Yunxing is in a business that is sure to make a profit.

"With your own ability, it is not too difficult to get sponsorship from abroad, so why do you have to worry about it domestically?"

This is a question that has always puzzled Chu Yunxing.

He carefully investigated Song Mai's achievements abroad. In just five years, he was able to achieve such extraordinary results, which made many people envious.

“I don’t know why, but there is always an obsession in my heart that guides me to return home.”

Song Mai sighed softly and turned to look out the window.

"In fact, many times, I have wondered where this obsession came from. When I really stepped into Nandu, this sense of belonging was something I had never felt abroad."

She felt slightly sad and looked down at the wine glass in her hand.

"I don't know whether it is good or bad to lose my past memories."

This look made Chu Yunxing feel distressed and he frowned.

"Did the doctor say when I could regain my memory?"

Song Mai shook his head: "The doctor said that this memory was too stimulating to me, which triggered my body's protective mechanism."

"You can't remember anything at all?"

There was a hint of sob in Chu Yunxing's voice, as if he was conveying emotions that could not be expressed clearly.

Song Mai shook his head bitterly: "Since returning to China, bits and pieces of details have always flashed through my mind. These fragments keep passing in front of my eyes, but I can't remember them at all."

"Feel sorry."

The sudden apology made Song Mai laugh: "You don't owe me anything, why are you apologizing to me?"

Chu Yunxing didn't say anything.

The regret in his heart could never be made up in this lifetime.

The two were silent for a long time, and Song Mai broke the silence.

"Having said so much, does Master Yun agree with my idea?"

"Of course." Chu Yunxing also cheered up and said softly: "Since you have thought it through, I will naturally not give up this business that is sure to make money."

Song Mai couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Master Yun, take a look at this contract. If there is no problem, you can sign it now."

"it is good."

He signed his name without any hesitation.

Song Mai looked at the three characters he wrote in such a flamboyant style, and was a little surprised for a moment.

"Don't you want to take a closer look?"

"I believe you."

These four words crushed Song Mai's heart: "You said the same thing last time, why do you trust me so much?"

"Just like you feel a sense of belonging when you return to your country, I also have unconditional trust in you."

The two smiled at each other and raised their glasses in tacit understanding.

"But it was you who helped me solve the photo issue last time."

The photo was widely circulated within the company, but just two days later, all the information disappeared and no one talked about it anymore.

I guess only Mr. Yun can have such ability.

"These rumors shouldn't waste the company's public resources. I do this for the company." Chu Yunxing said casually.

He not only dealt with the rumor, but also the person who spread the photo.

She originally wanted to reveal Grandpa Chu’s identity, but then she changed her mind and thought that if Song Mai didn’t know that the old man was her grandfather, she might be able to relax her vigilance.

When we walked out of the restaurant, it was snowing and pouring rain outside.

Chu Yunxing subconsciously lowered his head and looked at her beside him: "I'll take you back."

In the blink of an eye, Special Assistant Liu had driven the car in front of them. The whole action was smooth and flowing, as if he had been prepared for it.

Song Mai pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

On the way back, Ji Fenghe called one after another.

Song Mai did not answer the call, but turned on the mute button and let him keep dialing.

"Aren't you going to answer the phone?"

Chu Yunxing asked curiously.

Song Mai shook his head: "Too tired."

Ever since she found out that Ji Feng was hiding something from her, she became completely disappointed in him.

She hated being deceived by others, no matter what the reason. Maybe Ji Fenghe was thinking about her own interests, but the two of them had been together for so many years, how could they not understand the truth they had faced together.

Since he is determined to hide it from me, it means that this matter is disadvantageous to me.

She sighed miserably and said nothing more.

After all, this is a matter between the two of them and has nothing to do with Chu Yunxing.

There is no point in saying more, so I'd better keep silent.