Chapter 1823 Survival Game 74


Chapter 1823 Survival Game 74

I didn't want her to know, but I still let her know.

The purpose is to let her know what kind of person she is from her own mouth, rather than seeing it with her own eyes or learning from other places.

Wei Jing waited quietly, still secretly worried in his heart, waiting for the surprise, surprise, and even anger on her face... But what he got was...

Xining tilted his head slightly: "Oh, it seems you have a better project."

What's the meaning? Wei An was a little surprised.

Wei An looked expressionless, but the doubt in his eyes betrayed his heart. Xining added another explanation: "Your project is good, but I feel that it is not suitable for me."

The owner's little heart can't stand such a heavy-tasting "project", so he continues on the path of sustainable development.

It's not about the "project", but it feels like she doesn't care about doing this... Wei An thought for a while and asked: "You have no objection to my project? After all, this is not acceptable to most people."

I originally wanted to say that I didn't have any opinions or ideas, but it was a bit inappropriate to ask like this, and I might be talking about whether the project is suitable or not.

"It is true that most people will not accept it." Xining agreed. Human beings would think so on the basis of their own kind, but she is a goddess: "But for the progress of society, human beings often kill people. If things require extraordinary measures, To become better, it depends on whether someone does it and what consequences they will bear after doing it.”

Those people are living on the fringes of the law. They are not killing people and setting fires, so they cannot be locked up. Even if he is imprisoned and released, the debt will still exist and keep getting higher and higher.

If they die after participating in the game, the result is of course good. The harmful person and debt collector is dead, the family's debts are settled, and the living people can continue to live. If one person dies, it benefits several people, or even several families. , several generations.

My sister is very honest about this: "I can't do it anyway. As for you, can anyone stop you?"

Of course it can't be stopped. The game takes place on the high seas without a country, and everyone who participates in the game does so voluntarily. They are all adults. Whether they are borrowing money or selling their lives, they should bear corresponding responsibilities and consequences when they make a promise.

Wei An looked at the other person in a daze. After a while, he came back to his senses, curled up the corner of his mouth, and continued eating steak.

The two of them finished their steak, had some vegetable salads and desserts, and waited until the sky outside darkened before leaving the table.

Wei An followed beside him: "There is also a home theater, a game room with billiards, and a heated swimming pool."

"I still want to go to bed early today." Xining stopped at the door of the room and turned to Wei An. Just as he was thinking about what to say, a male servant suddenly came over.

"Miss, sir! Mr. Qian is here to visit."

Xining looked at Wei An, and Wei An explained: "It's Mr. Qian who played Go with you before. He said he wanted to invest in building a factory with you."

"That's it..." Xining tilted his head slightly: "The identity of the contestants shouldn't be kept secret."

"I have never been in contact with you before..." Wei An swallowed what he wanted to say and continued: "He helped in the last game and made more than 10,000 workers in his factory vote for you. ”

She smiled calmly: "In that case, I should see him. Please prepare a Go table and tea set."

"Okay!" Wei An nodded slightly and said to the valet: "I will go to greet Mr. Qian first. I will help the lady prepare whatever she needs. When ready, go to the living room."

"Yes." the footman responded.

"Hello, Mr. Qian, I am the housekeeper here. Miss Guo ordered me to receive you!" Wei An went to greet Boss Qian first and actually chased him here. It seems that Boss Qian is interested in her. Boss Qian, who was standing at the door and looking at the house, nodded and followed Wei An, who was making a gesture of invitation, to the living room, accompanied by his lawyer and male assistant.

"She probably didn't pick this place." Boss Qian suddenly said.

"I picked it, isn't it good?" Wei An said humbly, "Please enlighten me."

Boss Qian looked at the extremely luxuriously decorated living room, comparable to the Palace of Versailles, and sat on the ivory white satin chair with gold trim pulled out by the valet: "If it were her, she would choose a more elegant place. ”

The lawyer and the male assistant wisely went to an inconspicuous place at the back edge and found a chair to sit on.

"I have also looked for Chinese-style courtyards, but the only European-style villas that can be rented here temporarily." Wei An stood beside him and raised his hand to signal the maids to bring over the prepared chessboard tea set.

When Boss Qian saw the chessboard placed on the tempered glass tabletop of the same color as the chair, Boss Qian's brows almost knitted, but he relaxed as No. 166 arrived.

Wei An originally thought that she would dress up carefully. After all, after meeting such a wealthy man, even if he did not value the other party's strong financial resources, he would look his best because he helped her get more than 10,000 votes. . For example, wearing an evening gown, French curls, beautiful makeup, and high heels, you come here in a charming way.

In the end, she was still wearing black sports beach shorts, a white short-sleeved crew-neck sweatshirt, and a ponytail. But I changed my shoes, my slippers were replaced by sneakers, and that’s how I came over.

"Mr. Qian, we meet again." She did not reach out to shake her hand, but slightly cupped her fist.

Boss Qian smiled and said, "Yes, we meet again." He had hesitated before, fearing that he would be disappointed if we saw each other again. The way she looked, it seemed like she was right.

Xining sat down and started making tea: "Mr. Qian looks better without a mask."

"Oh?" Boss Qian deliberately laughed at himself: "I thought the mask could cover the wrinkles on my forehead and make me look younger."

"On the contrary." She went through the process of making tea in an orderly manner, as if it was the first time she met him: "Mr. Qian's forehead is broad and full. Most successful people and dignitaries have foreheads like this. Sometimes it even takes up their face. The ratio is half, and the brain capacity is much higher than that of ordinary people.”

This was a disguised way of praising him for his intelligence and success. Boss Qian felt very comfortable and laughed.

After a cup of tea was poured, Boss Qian took a sip. It still tasted the same as before. He raised his hand to signal the lawyer and assistant to come over.

"Here is a contract for you to take a look at. I am planning to build a processing factory and would like to ask you to become a shareholder."

The lawyer took the document out of the document bag and handed it to her.

"Because domestic costs are getting higher and higher, this factory is going to be built in... The estimated output value..." The assistant began to talk, just like giving a speech at a business meeting, except for a PPT.

Xining looked at the contract in his hand, which was in Chinese and English.

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. As soon as Boss Qian saw her eyes lingering on certain places for a long time, he knew that she was an expert and those were the more important terms.

She only needs to invest a little money to get the shares, and the money is simply delivered to her. Boss Qian really wanted to know how she would react to such generous conditions.

There were more than 40 pages of contract in total. Xining flipped through half of it and closed it. There was no need to continue reading. These were enough.

(End of chapter)

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