My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

"Of course I know you won't vote."

Sun Mei said to Wang Xiaolong in a gentle tone, "President Wang, Jianjun Group currently has its own investment plans and really doesn't have any extra funds."

"However, I can introduce you to someone."

Wang Xiaolong perked up: "Who?"

Sun Mei found paper and pen, wrote down a company address, and handed it to him.

"Shen Ze".

"He has become very well-known in Shanghai's investment circles recently, and several of his projects have made a lot of money."

"Many people outside call him an investment genius."

"Take the information to him; he might be interested in Douyin."

Wang Xiaolong quickly took the note: "Thank you, Ms. Sun!"

"However, there is one point."

Sun Mei looked at him and said, "When you go, don't mention that I gave you the address, and don't say that you've seen us before."

Although Wang Xiaolong didn't understand the reason, he immediately nodded: "I understand."

"If I have the chance to see President Shen, I will definitely not mention either of you."

"Go."

Wang Xiaolong packed up his computer and project plan, thanked everyone repeatedly, and left the villa.

As soon as the door closed, Shen Jianjun looked at Sun Mei.

Why did you give him Shen Ze's address?

"Of course, it's to give Shen Ze a big gift."

Sun Mei's kind expression vanished completely, and her voice turned cold.

"Losing 40 million every month, that's nearly 500 million a year."

"The more users we have, the more we lose, and we still don't have any way to make a profit."

"Whoever takes on this mess is doomed."

Shen Jianjun quickly realized: "You want Shen Ze to invest?"

"Isn't he an investment genius?"

Sun Mei sneered: "If Wang Xiaolong comes knocking on our door and he invests, the 300 million is just the beginning."

"Even if Douxin runs out of money in the future, she will still contact him."

"As long as he can't bear to give up the initial investment, he'll have to keep pouring money in."

"Hundreds of millions, billions, or even tens of billions could be dragged into this platform."

A smile gradually appeared on Shen Jianjun's face: "What if he doesn't vote?"

"That's even simpler."

Sun Mei leaned back on the sofa, her tone venomous: "I'll have someone spread the word that these so-called investment geniuses simply don't understand internet trends."

"Even if a platform with seven million daily active users were offered to him, he wouldn't dare to invest."

"Then we'll find a few more people to fan the flames and portray his previous investments as luck."

"He invested and suffered huge losses."

"His reputation will be damaged if he doesn't vote."

"No matter what he chooses, he won't have an easy time."

Shen Jianjun finally understood his wife's scheme.

He imagined Shen Ze pouring billions of dollars into Douxin, but never seeing any returns, and felt a surge of exhilaration.

"This is a good idea."

"Hasn't he always thought he had a good eye for talent?"

"I'll see if he can keep his luck this time!"

The couple exchanged a glance, both seeing smugness on each other's faces.

If Shen Ze were present, he would only laugh at them for being blind to their abilities.

In his past life, he knew better than anyone that the truly terrifying aspect of Douyin was never just its seven million daily active users.

Live streaming e-commerce, brand promotion, short video e-commerce, and local services—once a complete business loop is established, this platform will control an unimaginable number of traffic sources.

In particular, Douyin e-commerce represents a blue ocean market worth hundreds of billions of yuan.

The Shen Jianjun couple thought that the mess of losses they had brought would become another source of continuous profits for them.

……

In the early morning, the curtains in the master bedroom were only half drawn.

Sunlight fell on the bedside, and Yu Binglan leaned against Shen Ze's chest, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, her fair and delicate face still carrying a hint of languor from just waking up.

She tried to turn over to get her phone, but as soon as she moved, her brows furrowed slightly.

"hiss……"

Shen Ze immediately opened his eyes: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's all because of you."

Yu Binglan glared at him lightly, her cool voice carrying a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

She had wanted Shen Ze to restrain himself last night, but it seemed that this man had completely lost his inhibitions after getting the marriage certificate.

She feels weak all over even when she moves, and her lower back is extremely sore.

Shen Ze reached out and rubbed her lower back: "Don't go to the company today."

"no."

Yu Binglan leaned against his chest: "Xingchen Group has a few documents to process this morning, and two meetings as well."

"Let someone else handle it."

"There is a cooperation proposal that I need to personally confirm."

As she spoke, she tried to sit up, but as soon as she propped herself up, her delicate eyebrows furrowed again.

Shen Ze supported her, unable to help but laugh, "Ms. Yu, are you even capable of holding a meeting today?"

"You're still laughing?"

Yu Binglan reached out and pinched his waist: "It's all your fault."

She wasn't very strong to begin with, and now she seemed to be acting coquettishly.

Shen Ze took her hand, lowered his head and kissed it: "Okay, it's my fault."

"It's all your fault."

"Then I'll take responsibility."

"How will you take responsibility?"

"I'll take you to work, and then pick you up in the evening."

Upon hearing the second half of the sentence, Yu Binglan's ears immediately turned red: "I'm going back to my dad's tonight."

"We just got our marriage certificate yesterday, and you're already thinking of separating from me?"

"Who separated from you?"

She said, embarrassed and annoyed, "I'm afraid if I stay here any longer, I won't be able to go to the company tomorrow."

Shen Ze looked at her and said, "I promise I'll behave tonight."

Your assurances are not credible.

Yu Binglan knows him too well.

Last night he said he was just holding her to rest, but in the end it was not like that at all.

The two cuddled in bed for a while, then Yu Binglan glanced at the time and had no choice but to get up and wash.

Shen Ze picked her up in his arms, and suddenly his body was lifted into the air. Yu Binglan quickly hugged his neck and said, "Shen Ze, put me down."

"The ground is cold."

"There are slippers."

"You have difficulty walking."

That statement hits the nail on the head.

Yu Binglan bit her lip, but in the end she buried her face in his arms and let him carry her into the bathroom.

An hour later, the two went downstairs and had breakfast.

Yu Binglan changed into a well-tailored business suit, her long hair neatly tied back, and her delicate face was covered with light makeup, regaining her usual aloof demeanor as the chairman of Xingchen Group.

However, she walked noticeably slower than usual, and occasionally, if she took too fast a step, her brows would furrow slightly.

The driver had already parked the Rolls-Royce at the door.

Shen Ze supported her the whole time until she was seated comfortably in the back seat before getting into the car with her.

Yu Binglan turned her head to look at him: "Don't you have work to do today too?"

"I'll send it to you first."

"The driver can take me."

"Isn't it only right for me to take my wife to work on the second day of our marriage?"

Yu Binglan couldn't help but smile, but deliberately looked away: "Whatever you want."

The Rolls-Royce arrived at the Xingchen Group building shortly afterward.

It was rush hour, and employees of the group were coming and going.

Upon seeing the custom-made Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance, many people subconsciously slowed down.

After the driver opened the car door, Shen Ze got out first and then reached out his hand.

Yu Binglan placed her hand in his palm and slowly got out of the car.