"By the way, there's something I want to ask you about." Yi Yao put down his chopsticks and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth.
Although Han Shaoqing is a bit unconventional, he is from a business family after all, so he should have some insights in business.
Hearing this, Han Shaoqing immediately sat upright, deliberately pretending to be serious but serious.
"Just tell me, I will help you answer your questions."
In Yi Yao's opinion, this artificial look was somewhat unbelievable, but that was all he said.
Even if Han Shaoqing only had a fake move, she still had to give it a try. She cleared her throat and spoke slowly.
"I recently invested 50 million in a person. How do you think I should help him?"
Yi Yao knew Chen Haonan's future very well, but she was an investor after all, so she couldn't just be a hands-off shopkeeper.
No matter in the previous life or in this life, the Yi family never taught her about business.
Even her university major was archeology, which was the least popular. Xu was worried that if she learned how to do business, she would get involved in the Yi family's assets.
Although Han Shaoqing was surprised to learn about this, it was within his expectations. After all, Yi Yao had made hundreds of millions betting on stones at that time.
But the management company…
Han Shaoqing looked troubled, "Don't ask me about this. I have not been interested in finance since I was a child and know nothing about it."
"Okay." Yi Yao shrugged. Such a result was completely within her expectation.
But Han Shaoqing continued: "By the way, you can ask Wei Heng. He is so powerful, he can definitely help you."
Speaking of that man, Yi Yao felt a flash of bitterness in his heart, but it was quickly suppressed and he rejected Han Shaoqing's proposal.
"forget it."
If Wei Heng knew about her investment, he might be able to mess with her secretly.
She doesn't dare to take this risk casually!
Seeing the dislike for Wei Heng on Yi Yao's face, Han Shaoqing seemed to have found a soulmate and couldn't help but get excited.
"Do you also think that he is very cold and selfish, and never considers other people's thoughts when doing things?"
When complaining about Wei Heng, Han Shaoqing's eyes were shining brightly, as if he had been squeezed for a long time and was finally released.
Yi Yao nodded in agreement, "That's it. Not only that, he is also stinky and arrogant..."
When the topic came to Wei Heng, Yi Yao expressed all the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Together with Han Shaoqing, Wei Heng was reduced to dust. The more she vented, the happier she became.
Han Shaoqing raised his hands to his mouth and shouted at the ceiling: "What the hell, Third Master, you've been dragging me away for 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan all day long. Who owes him the same? I'm not afraid of you."
"Yes, Wei Heng! You are a piece of shit!" Yi Yao also echoed, his voice so loud that it spread throughout the villa.
The next moment, a familiar sound of footsteps came, and along with a question, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly solidified.
"Who are you calling bullshit?"
Yi Yao and Han Shaoqing turned their heads almost simultaneously to look in the direction of the sound. Wei Heng was slowly walking towards them.
It’s over!
Dead!
Han Shaoqing's heart collapsed.
Where is the hole? He needs to get in quickly.
Yi Yao was even more confused, why Wei Heng came back suddenly and by such a coincidence, God was deliberately playing tricks on her.
His mental activities were extremely exciting, but his face remained calm. When he raised his eyes, he saw an unusually cold gaze.
"Third Master must have heard wrong. Han Shaoqing and I were just chatting casually."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shaoqing also echoed, "Yes, yes, let's talk casually."
After that, Han Shaoqing excused himself to have something to do and left in a hurry. He ran away faster than a rabbit and disappeared in an instant.
Yi Yao just pretended that Wei Heng didn't exist and kept to herself, silently packing the dishes and chopsticks with quick hands and feet.
Seeing this, Wei Heng's deep eyes were filled with complex expressions, mostly due to the anger of being ignored.
Sitting on the sofa, Wei Heng was silent for a long time, and finally said, "About the child..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yi Yao preempted him, "No matter who the father of this child is, he is my baby after all and has nothing to do with anyone else."
Yi Yao's tone was decisive and continued: "I will stay in Evernight Capital from now on, so please rest assured, Third Master, I will also pay you the rent according to the market price."
She doesn't lack that little money now, but what she wants more is a backbone, capital that won't be played with at will.
As for the job in Night Capital, it is only temporarily used to avoid Yi Mingzhu's pursuit.
She cannot be controlled by others forever.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Heng felt an inexplicable pain in his chest, and the words that came to his lips were particularly cold.
"I hope you can keep your word. If you cause trouble for me, you know the consequences."
Hearing this, Yi Yao just thought it was ridiculous and asked, "Since you think I am a trouble, why don't you drive me away?"
She really doesn't understand what Wei Heng is thinking. Is he trying to protect her?
That's not necessary, but if it's just a simple convulsion, she doesn't want to waste time with him.
After that, Yi Yao happened to finish cleaning up the kitchen and strode upstairs without even looking at Wei Heng.
She has thought very clearly that no matter what happens to Wei Heng, she must become stronger on her own and protect her baby.
Men are totally unreliable!
Looking at Yi Yao's leaving figure, Wei Heng seemed to have a feeling that he was getting further and further away from her.
I wanted to reach out and grab it, but I had no chance.
Wei Heng became sulky and dialed a phone number, "Where are you? See you at the same place."
The man on the other end of the phone shuddered suddenly after receiving Wei Heng's invitation.
He tentatively asked, "Can I not go?"
"Don't you have a lot of objections to me? I'll give you a chance to say it face to face."
Wei Heng's tone was firm, and he obviously rejected the other party's proposal, then hung up the phone calllessly and left the house.
Taekwondo gym.
Wei Heng was sweating profusely against the sandbag, as if he was venting his anger, and his strikes were steady and cruel, making people shudder.
Little did he know that a trembling man was standing behind him. Han Shaoqing glanced at Wei Heng from time to time.
There was so much pain in his heart, why did he insist on talking to Yi Yao about Wei Heng? It was better now, but his life was not guaranteed!
At this moment, Wei Heng turned around and met Han Shaoqing's eyes, his eyes as scary and bloodthirsty as a wolf, tiger or leopard.
Han Shaoqing quickly put on a flattering smile and said, "Uncle, why do you need to see me in person? If you have any orders, why don't you just call me?"
Everyone knows that Wei Heng is the illegitimate son of the Wei family, and his methods are vicious and vicious, and everyone is frightened by the news.
But almost no one knows that his mother is the young lady of the Han family in Jiangcheng, and he is also the grandson of Mr. Han.
Back then, Han Qingyu was bewitched by Wei Yue and became pregnant with Wei Heng before they were married. However, the scumbag soon married another woman for profit and gave birth to Wei Sihuai.