After rebirth I became a world champion

The shining Mediterranean is Chen Dafa.

At first, An He thought that he was coming to collect debts, but when he saw Chen Dafa with swollen goldfish eyes, tearfully clutching An Yiyang's hand, he came to ask for cooperation.

Ah, this...

The reversal of events was caught off guard.

Chen Da expressed his loyalty: "Brother An, you must trust me, this project will definitely work."

An Yiyang sighed: "Even if this project is good, I don't have the funds to cooperate with you now."

Chen Dafa immediately took out the crumpled contract that had been in his pocket for a long time: "Brother An, I was so sorry for you in the past. But you also know that it is very difficult for small business owners these days. I hope you will think about it. "

After the shining Mediterranean left, a sneer appeared on Yi Wenxi's thin lips.

Of course, Chen Dafa is not some kind of philanthropist, the sudden change of sex was just because Uncle Yang approached him.

He was given a toast and a fine wine, the grandson chose really quickly.

This person has not done much in his career, but his ability to adapt to the wind is perfect.

Being able to keep his small real estate company for so many years in the fierce real estate competition shows that he has some real skills.

A certain mediterranean who is walking and wiping sweat in the corridor in winter, is glad that I came here quickly!

Although Chen Dafa runs a small real estate company, he has a wide network of real estate contacts.

For many years, he had wanted to date Yi Shi, but he didn't like him as a small business owner at all.

Never thought that the down-and-out An family would climb such a big tree!

If the news gets out, it won't be his turn to come to ask for cooperation.

But looking at An Yiyang's confused face, at first he thought he was coming to collect debts, so he probably didn't know about it.

Chen Dafa gritted his teeth. To do business is to bet. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have it again!

An Yiyang held the contract, not understanding why this person suddenly changed his face.

Yi Wenxi: "Uncle and aunt, if you don't mind, can you take the contract back for me to see? My second major in university is law, and I have a lawyer's license."

Yi Wenxi, a legal elite who was dragged down by the family's huge foundation.

Xiao Xiang nodded first: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Yi Wenxi took over the contract, he knew that there would be no problem with the contract, because this contract was written by Uncle Yang.

But just to be on the safe side, he decided to look it over.

Yi Wenxi returned to the hotel, sat on the sofa and began to read the contract.

When it came to the proportion of shares, Yi Wenxi had a slight smile on his lips.

Chen Dafa unexpectedly agreed to transfer 80% of the shares to An Yiyang, and he only held 20% of the shares.

As long as An Yiyang signs this contract, he will become the largest shareholder of Dafa Real Estate Company.

Yi Wenxi had already read the background information provided by Uncle Yang, Dafa Real Estate Company has no malignant debts, and its annual profit is steadily increasing by 10%.

Yi Wenxi was a little impressed by this Mediterranean's courage to bet and fight.

As the youngest head of the Yi family, although he has always kept a low profile and never showed his face, everyone in the industry knows that he is the scariest one among the previous presidents of the Yi family.

In just one year since he took over, he has eliminated all the voices of opposition, including several old ministers who Yi Mingda could not do anything about. All the core departments of the company are firmly in his hands, which shows his thunderous methods.

Yi Wenxi was wearing a nightgown at the moment, with water still dripping from the tip of her hair, and she took a sip of red wine. She was indifferent but full of aggression, a look he had never shown in front of An He.

The transfer of 80% of the shares was a punishment for Chen Dafa sending people to the house to make trouble.

But as long as he clamps his tail tightly and follows An Yiyang well, this 20% ratio is enough for him to be prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime.

As for those debt collectors, all of them have broken their legs at the moment, and they will spend the New Year in the hospital this year.

Xiong'er: "Host, the end-of-year reward pack is ready. According to the tasks you complete, a year of rebirth reward pack and Pinocchio's nemesis will be issued."

Yi. An He is not around, so he cherishes words like gold and has an indifferent face. Wen Xi: "The truth?"

Xiong'er: "That's right, but what you've got so far is only the elementary version, and it can only let An He tell some superficial secrets."

Yi Wenxi: "How much favorability?"

Xiong Er: "The value is unstable. Sometimes it exceeds 100, sometimes it falls below 0, and now it is stable at 20."

Yi Wenxi: "?"

Xiong Er: "Human feelings are inherently ups and downs."

Yi Wenxi: "..."

So feelings are indeed much more complicated than financial numbers.

Lunar New Year's eve.

Because of An He's injury, it's rare that he doesn't have to get up early to run in the morning, and can be a little lazy pig under the warm blanket.

When Yi Wenxi came, he was still inseparable from the quilt.

Yi Wenxi: "Little friend, the sun is drying your ass."

An He reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw a man in a white sweater looking at him with a smile.

Yi Wenxi: "This place is bigger than I imagined, and I can sleep too."

An He's room was remodeled with a balcony, but the balcony area is larger than that of ordinary residences, and in order to expand the usable space, it was specially remodeled into a Japanese-style tatami design.

Usually, when An He wanted to do homework or something, he spread out a lazy desk next to him.

Therefore, although Yi Wenxi squeezed into this space, although it seemed cramped, it was not impossible.

An He rubbed his eyes: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Panda pouted, not happy that someone wanted to fight him for bed.

Yi Wenxi took it for granted: "My hotel is closed. Didn't my aunt let me come here to celebrate the New Year? Of course I live here. Today I have to watch the New Year with you."

Just as An He was about to refute, Xiao Xiang came over with a pillow: "Xiaohe, my brother will be staying here for a few days, you are the master, you have to take good care of him, do you hear me?"

An He: "..."

See color and forget son!

New Year's Eve is one of the most important festivals for Chinese people.

The end of the year, the end of the year.

It means that all the old things will pass away and prepare for a hopeful new year.

After Xiao Xiang helped An Yiyang put up the couplets, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

In the open kitchen, the sound of the knife cutting on the chopping board, the cheerful sound of the oil pan stabbing, and the sound of dishes colliding...

Full of fireworks.

An He and Yi Wenxi took advantage of the sunshine and took out the quilts to dry.

In this way, when you go to sleep at night, the quilt will be fluffy and soft, and there will be a smell of sunshine.

An He's WeChat was flooded with news in the morning, and the provincial team's seniors, including the coach, gave him lucky red envelopes.

The child honestly opened one by one, and saw the gold coins appearing on the screen one by one, laughing like a star.

Chen Dafa's contract was reviewed by Yi Wenxi, and there was no problem, and An's family even held a simple family meeting.

An He strongly supported An Yiyang to start a business again.

Crap, it's only 2013 and house prices have already started to grow.

There are all kinds of rumors in the market, saying that housing prices will fall, and that they will rise.

An He knew that it would definitely rise, and it would soon be so high that people couldn't afford it.

It's not that he didn't think about asking his parents to invest in real estate to repay the debt, but even if An Yiyang had an idea, he couldn't apply for a loan at all.

Make bricks without straw.

An He could only push down this thought, now that the sky had given him a good opportunity, there was no reason not to seize it.

Yi Wenxi said that if there is no problem, it is no problem, and besides, the An family is completely bare, there is nothing he can figure out.

Xiong'er thought: He doesn't want your family's money, he wants your people, baby.

The family voted unanimously to start a business.

The New Year's Eve dinner is the most important meal for Chinese people. In the afternoon, both Xiao Xiang and Yi Wenxi were busy in the kitchen.

Note: Wei Wenxi even has a chef qualification certificate.

An He sniffed with a small nose beside him: "It smells so good."

Yi Wenxi picked up a freshly cooked beef cube and blew it, then stuffed it into An He's mouth.

Immediately, the little panda’s eyes appeared the classic picture of the Chinese Little Master, with huge two characters: "美~味~"

An He's phoenix eyes widened: "It's delicious!"

Xiao Xiang complained while frying spring rolls: "Look, my brother is so good at cooking, and your kid can burn the bottom of the pot by cooking instant noodles."

An He: "Mom! I don't know how to wear clothes now."

Dinner at night, Anjia’s table is full of dishes: Basheng hot pot with mandarin duck soup base, fragrant sweet and sour fish, golden spring rolls, emerald green fried kale, wontons stuffed with egg yolk and fresh meat...

After a lively meal, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening.

Mainly thanks to Yi Wenxi, who is talkative and funny, and Sister Xiao, a chatty fan fighter.

An He and An Yiyang were in charge of "giggling" and laughing.

Xiao Xiang served a fruit plate for keeping the year old: dates, persimmons, longevity fruits, almonds...

It's all good luck.

An He is very satisfied, what he wants is such an ordinary and happy life, with his family by his side, sitting together to watch the must-watch program for Chinese people: Spring Festival Gala.

Near midnight, Yi Wenxi, who was sitting with her long legs outstretched while handling business, got up and stood up.

An He dozed off a little, he was not good at staying up late, and every year watching the new year was a torment.

Yi Wenxi rubbed his watermelon rind, and whispered in his ear: "Xiaohe, come with me, we have a surprise."

An He followed him out suspiciously.

In the corridor, a cold wind blew, and An He shrank his neck.

The New Year’s Tongzilou is better than usual, with many lanterns and festoons, but it is still very dark overall.

Yi Wenxi covered the child's eyes with warm hands, and the magnetic voice tickled An He's heart: "It's coming soon~"

When Yi Wenxi let go of his hands, the dark sky suddenly lit up.

An He saw the fireworks all over the sky, like stars and flowers constantly twinkling and blooming in the night sky, it was too dazzlingly beautiful.

Fireworks are cold, but they show people such a beautiful gesture.

Like this man next to me.

The people in the tube building were alarmed by the sound of the fireworks, and ran out excitedly, and it was very lively for a while.

There were crystal clear tears in An He's eyes.

It's so beautiful~ It's so beautiful that it feels good to be alive.

The man's voice pierced through the bursting of fireworks, the cheers of children, and the whistling of the north wind, and penetrated into An He's ears very clearly: "I will help you realize your wish~"