Don’t Mess with the CEO

“Hey! Are you that desperate?” Would he give another example and make her look like a mishmash?

“Exactly, I’m desperate!” He looked proud. “I fell in love with you at that moment.”

She laughed and scolded: “You’re a businessman reeking of money! Can’t you stop using such artsy dialogue?”

He knew she was shy but was determined not to let her escape. “I’m serious.”

She was still giggling. “How cheesy can you be!”

He gripped her hand, preventing her from escaping. “What you want to explore is my inner self, not those trivial questions. You don’t really want to know ‘how long Wei Zhanyi took to earn his first billion’, you want to know everything I’m telling you today. You want me, and I was attracted by your passionate gaze.”

Qing Yan was stunned, her mind in chaos.

But Second Madam insisted that money would only become thinner if left unused, and she planned to start investing.

“Does she understand investing?” Second Madam was truly fashionable!

He chuckled. “The person she wants to invest in is me.”

“Eh?” She couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.

Several tens of millions was no small amount; the monthly interest alone would be more than enough to support their entire family. But – if Second Madam had done this back then, Wei Zhanyi would not be who he is today.

She looked up at him, and no matter from which angle, he always looked heroic and spirited.

People’s personalities are inherently different. Without Second Madam’s “devil training”, he might not have become another Wang Youan, but perhaps would have been just an ordinary office worker – working, getting married, having children, living a smooth life, leaving his father’s injustice as an eternal regret.

“I could only accept it and tell myself that I must succeed,” he smiled slightly. “I know that during those years, Wang Jinqiang was still constantly monitoring us. They had seized ill-gotten wealth and were afraid of any movement, also fearing that one day I would seek revenge, so I had to disguise myself.”

She pursed her lips, recalling gossip from magazines.

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