Rebirth Must Be Happy

"This won't work."

Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui were both shocked. They didn't expect that Xie Zhanpeng would actually take out 300,000 yuan just because his son offered an idea, and even want to give his son a third of it. They quickly refused.

"Creativity and direction are the most valuable things,"

Xie Zhanpeng insisted, "This is what Jin Huan should take. If it really works out, then our Xie family will be the ones who benefit the most!"

Tao Menghua said, "That's right, Jin Huan isn't short of money now, so there's no need to refuse."

Xie Zhanpeng's willingness to invest 300,000 yuan was based on genuine business considerations, but Tao Menghua's approach was entirely different:

They wanted their daughter to marry Ding Wenjie, and they were willing to spend over 300,000 yuan to buy her a car. Xu Jinhuan was far better than Ding Wenjie in every way, so what was wrong with spending 300,000 yuan to tie Xu Jinhuan and Xie Wanqing together?
It's just another high-stakes gamble.

Moreover, judging from Xie Wanqing's reaction, the chances of success this time are obviously much higher. With her daughter's looks, figure, and temperament, she doesn't believe Xu Jinhuan could remain unmoved.

Wow, that's amazing!

The two elders were tearing at each other and refusing to give each other red envelopes, just like giving out red envelopes during Chinese New Year, except this time the amount was particularly large. Song Zhiyu quietly sighed to herself from the side.

She originally had a very bad impression of Xie Zhanpeng and Tao Menghua, and even looked down on them. She thought they were inhumane because they forced their daughter to marry Ding Wenjie just because his family was rich.

When Xie Zhanpeng and his wife came over tonight, she initially approached it with a relaxed attitude, like visiting a zoo. However, after getting to know them, she discovered that the couple was not just good at putting on a show; they were also genuinely decisive and had real guts.

She didn't really understand what Xu Jinhuan had just said, but out of trust in him, she thought it was feasible to some extent, though certainly not as easy or reliable as making a game.

Otherwise, Xu Jinhuan would have done it himself. Why would he have told Xie Zhanpeng?
She never expected that Xie Zhanpeng would be willing to invest 300,000 yuan so readily, and even give Xu Jinhuan one-third of the shares directly.

'Most importantly, this way, Sister Wanqing isn't just my brother's assistant anymore, but also his partner, binding my brother, Sister Wanqing, and that chubby little brother together...'

Song Zhiyu muttered to herself, unable to resist thinking, "Another pair of old foxes!"

Li Gaoyuan and Kong Lingyu often visited her home, which already made her feel very threatened. She never expected that even Xie Wanqing's parents would start coming over now.

Without even thinking, she could guess with her toes that Xie Zhanpeng and his wife's real target was Xu Jinhuan, just like Li Gaoyuan and Kong Lingyu.

'but……'

She remained calm at all. Although her parents were not there to support her, their support was the strongest.

'If all else fails, I'll call my grandparents over too…'

She slightly raised her chin, glancing proudly at Xu Jinhuan beside her, feeling like a domineering CEO in an idol drama, protecting the silly female lead.

The only difference is that the female lead is Xu Jinhuan.

After indulging in her own self-admiration, Song Zhiyu glanced at Chen Xingzhu, who was sitting next to Xu Jinhuan with her hands clasped in her lap, her expression almost unchanged. She couldn't help but mutter to herself, 'Sister Xingzhu is a fox too, a little fox…'

She still doesn't understand what Chen Xingzhu is thinking, which is very rare among all the people she has met since she was a child. Even with adults, she can analyze some of their thoughts and desires.

However, she couldn't analyze anything about Chen Xingzhu. She didn't know Chen Xingzhu's joys or sorrows, what Chen Xingzhu was thinking, or even how much Chen Xingzhu cared about her brother!

Chen Xingzhu seemed to sense something and looked over. Song Zhiyu met her gaze, blinked hard, and conveyed her meaning with her large, expressive eyes:
"Sister Xingzhu, we must work together to fight this powerful enemy!"

Chen Xingzhu smiled faintly, then looked away and continued watching the two sets of parents tearing each other apart.

Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui declined for a while, but seeing that Xie Zhanpeng and Tao Menghua insisted, they both looked at Xu Jinhuan.

Xie Zhanpeng and Tao Menghua also fell silent, staring at Xu Jinhuan. Tao Menghua smiled gently and asked, "What do you think, Huanhuan?"

Xu Jinhuan didn't answer, but instead asked Xie Zhiqiang, "What do you say?"

Everyone in the room turned their gaze to Xie Zhiqiang. Poor Xiaoqiang was just calculating computer configurations two minutes ago. Who would have thought that the topic would suddenly turn to him?
Seeing everyone staring at him, especially Chen Xingzhu and Song Zhiyu, he suddenly became nervous and stammered, "I...I have no objection!"

'What do you mean "no objection"? It's not like I'm asking if you'd like my brother to be your brother-in-law...'

Song Zhiyu thought to herself, she had been hoping Xie Zhiqiang would object, but now she felt a surge of disappointment at his lack of resolve. 'You don't even mind your classmate becoming your brother-in-law?'

Xu Jinhuan then asked Xie Wanqing, "Where is my sister?"

Xie Wanqing was originally looking at Song Zhiyu, finding it amusing that she kept glancing at this and that, sometimes proud and sometimes gritting her teeth. After thinking for a moment, she realized what she was talking about.

She glanced at Xu Jinhuan subconsciously, then looked away after meeting his gaze, saying in a soft voice, "I have no objection either."

“Okay, I agree.” Xu Jinhuan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “But I have one condition.”

Xie Zhanpeng smiled and said, "Go ahead."

"If there are disagreements about the company's operating philosophy and methods, I will take the lead."

Xu Jinhuan spoke casually, as if making a trivial request, "This clause should be written into the contract."

No one expected him to say such a thing, and they were all stunned. Xie Zhanpeng was also a little surprised, but without much thought, he laughed and said, "Okay, no problem! This is the attitude for doing great things!"

The reason he agreed was certainly not because he trusted Xu Jinhuan like Xie Wanqing, Song Zhiyu, and Chen Xingzhu did, but because he didn't have high expectations for this investment.

At worst, I'll only lose 300,000 yuan. Although it hurts, it's all worth it as long as I can keep Xu Jinhuan by my side.

And it's great value!
"I'll go get the drinks."

Song Zhiyu was very perceptive; she got up to get a drink from the refrigerator. "Such a good thing, we have to have a toast. It adds a lot of ceremony..."

She brought over a bottle of juice, poured it into everyone's water glass, and then clinked glasses with them.

"Hello, Mr. Xu, and hello to both Mr. and Mrs. Xie,"

Song Zhiyu clinked glasses with Xu Jinhuan and Xie Wanqing with a smile, then went to find Chen Xingzhu, "Sister Xingzhu, now it's just the two of us who aren't President Song and President Chen anymore..."

Xie Wanqing and Chen Xingzhu each have their own special cups at Xu Jinhuan's house. Before going to Huangshan, they bought a new set of white porcelain cups, which were marked with a marker. She held her "Bamboo" cup and gently tapped it against the "Rain" cup, making a crisp sound, and laughed, "When you grow up, you can go work at your brother's company."

"good idea!"

Song Zhiyu smiled and agreed, then asked, "Sister Wanqing, what are you planning to name your own brand?"

Xie Wanqing shook her head and said, "Any name is fine, right?"

"That still has an impact."

A group of people started brainstorming ideas, and Song Zhiyu laughed, "How about we just use their names? For example, Wanqing, or Zhihuan..."

"Don't cause trouble."

Xu Jinhuan was afraid that Chen Xingzhu would dig a hole for him again. He couldn't expect Chen Xingzhu to fill the hole for him every time, could he?

What if Chen Xingzhu gets angry one day and kicks herself into a pit?

"We can think about this slowly, there's no rush."

Xie Zhanpeng and Tao Menghua checked the time and saw that it was already past nine o'clock, so they got up to say goodbye.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm going back now. I haven't taken a shower yet."

After talking with her parents that evening, Xie Wanqing felt even more unsettled and was almost afraid to speak to Xu Jinhuan. After seeing her parents and younger brother downstairs, she quickly said goodbye.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm going back now."

Chen Xingzhu smiled and waved, then went upstairs with Xie Wanqing. She said to Xu Jinhuan, "Could you help me with my things?"

Xu Jinhuan helped carry the milk upstairs, put it in the living room, and then waved his hand, saying, "I'm leaving now. If you don't have any towels or anything, just pass them to each other. No need to bother me."

"You go!"

Seeing that he dared to speak so frivolously in front of the two of them, Chen Xingzhu glared at him, saw him out, closed the door, and returned to the living room.

"I'll go first."

Xie Wanqing had just gone to get a change of clothes to avoid Xu Jinhuan and was about to take a shower when she heard Chen Xingzhu say, "Sister Wanqing, I want to talk to you."

"what?"

Xie Wanqing immediately felt guilty and wanted to escape, but she was too soft-hearted and used to obeying even Chen Xingzhu, so she forced a natural smile and said, "Okay, what do you want to say?"

"I wonder if my sister noticed?"

Chen Xingzhu waited until Xie Wanqing sat down on the sofa with her clothes in her arms, then gently smiled and said, "She only likes Xu Jinhuan." (End of Chapter)