On Jiang Yunzhu's side, after learning the news, his face had not been very good-looking. Plex was severely injured and he probably had no time to take care of the Lin family, but he didn't expect that they could recover so quickly.
As for southwest…
Jiang Yunzhu frowned and asked Jon: "Do you have more specific information?"
"Of course there is news, but it's not true. I can't guarantee it."
"Tell me."
"Southwest is a company that was established in Auckland three years ago. All their core players are New Zealanders. As for the mysterious investor."
Jon paused and then said, "I only know that Zhou Cishen went to Auckland three years ago to discuss business. As for whether he has anything to do with this company, I don't know."
Manager Zhang said from the side: "In the past, it would have been a mystery who the investors of this company were.
But judging from what happened today, it’s probably Zhou Cishen.”
Jon crossed his legs and spoke lazily: "Don't be so absolute about everything. What if Zhou Cishen just has a good relationship with that person."
Jiang Yunzhu took off his gold-rimmed glasses: "I have a way to be sure."
"oh?"
Ever since, just as the discussion on the Internet about Lin's stock price rebound was in full swing, some people on the Internet began to question who the investors behind the company in Southwest were.
Soon, someone pointed out that Zhou Cishen was most likely this person based on his trip to Auckland three years ago.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have helped Lin at this juncture.
After this argument came out, they began to discuss that Zhou Cishen's investment in Southwest three years ago must have been in the name of Zhou's president. From another perspective, should Southwest also belong to Zhou, not Zhou?
The words are deeply personal.
At the same time, many people feel that when Zhou Cishen left the Zhou family, he made such a grand statement, but in fact he did not disclose all the assets in his name, nor did he return them to the Zhou family.
In reality, he was just showing off, still reluctant to part with the aura and glory that Zhou brought to him.
Almost immediately, this post was moved to China.
Many people also had heated discussions on several of the questions they raised.
Some people are still quarreling over whether the mysterious investor behind Southwest is actually Zhou Cishen.
Some people have begun to quarrel over whether Southwest should belong to the Zhou family or whether Zhou Cishen should be an individual.
People who think it should belong to the Zhou family feel that this is an investment made by Zhou Cishen in the position of president of the Zhou family, and it is also Zhou's money. It can be said that without the Zhou family, there would be no Zhou Cishen, let alone
southwest.
Since Zhou Cishen has decided to transfer the Zhou family to Zhou Junnian, all the assets that belong to the Zhou family should be returned.
Others feel that Southwest is an independent individual and has nothing to do with the Zhou family.
Southwest's international reputation in the past few years is definitely not lower than that of Zhou. It was Zhou Cishen who had a good vision and chose to invest in the first place that made Southwest what it is today. Zhou Junnian has no reason to sit back and enjoy the success.
Several parties held different views and caused a lot of trouble online.
But from the beginning to the end, neither Lin, Zhou, nor Southwest responded to this matter online.
In the evening, when Zhou Cishen came to pick up Ruan Xingwan, she was sitting in the office, staring at the stars outside the window in a daze.
Zhou Cishen sat next to her and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Ruan Xingwan retracted his thoughts: "It's nothing. Have you dealt with it over there?"
"Almost, Lin's current crisis has been resolved."
"I see that many people on the Internet are questioning whether Southwest should belong to the Zhou family. You..."
"What does it have to do with them?"
Zhou Cishen said slowly and calmly, "Only Zhou Junnian is qualified to question this issue."
Ruan Xingwan was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips. His temper really hadn't changed at all.
After thinking for a while, Ruan Xingwan asked again: "Then if Zhou Junnian came to you and asked you to return southwest, would you give it to him?"
Zhou Cishen's answer was simple and short: "No."
Before Ruan Xingwan could speak, he continued: "Because the investor is not me."
Ruan Xingwan: "?"
"Invested in your name."
Ruan Xingwan: "?
?
?”
Zhou Cishen said unhurriedly: "When you marry me, I should give you a betrothal gift, but I didn't want to give it to you at the time. When I voted for Southwest, I didn't want to use the name of the Zhou family, so I used the betrothal gift that should be given to you.
Naturally, I wrote your name."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Ruan Xingwan was silent for a long time before saying, "Have you been so awkward since you were born?"
She really didn't expect that during the three years when Zhou Cishen hated her so much, he would do so many things without telling her.
Every time I come back from a business trip, I bring her a gift. When I was on a business trip in Auckland, I heard about the Starry Sky Nature Reserve and decided to go thousands of miles away.
Not only that, I also wanted to give her a betrothal gift, but because I felt I hated her, I didn’t want to give her the money, so I invested in a company in her name.
Thinking of this, Ruan Xingwan felt dumbfounded for a moment.
Zhou Cishen leaned closer, stared at her with his dark eyes, and said slowly: "Do you think, if I don't want to marry you, what can the old man really do to me?"
At that time, Ruan Xingwan had no idea about these things.
But looking back now, judging from the fact that Zhou Cishen made Mr. Zhou almost mad to death from time to time, if he had been firm and refused to marry her, Mr. Zhou would have been helpless.
Ruan Xingwan smiled: "So the two emotions are fighting in your heart, and you are unhappy, so you come to torture me?"
Zhou Ci frowned deeply, put his hands on the armrests of her seat, pulled her forward, and moved closer to her, his voice lowered even lower, and his breath was ambiguous: "Are you sure that is torture?
I remember that you obviously enjoyed it."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
As expected, this man can't say three serious words.
She stretched her legs to kick his chair away, but Zhou Cishen did not let go of the armrests of her chair, causing Ruan Xingwan to rush over.
It hit the door with a thud.
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
There are just two of them in the office, how come this sound sounds so weird.
Ruan Xingwan raised his head sharply and met the man's dark eyes with a faint smile.
He obviously did it on purpose!
Ruan Xingwan patted the back of his hand: "Let go!"
Zhou Cishen raised his hands and raised his eyebrows slightly, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.
As soon as Ruan Xingwan stood up, the door was opened a crack from the outside: "Sister, are you okay...".
The last word was muffled.
While dragging her outside, Pei Shanshan whispered: "Children, don't worry about adults' matters."