After making eye contact, no one said anything.
Seriously speaking, the accident five years ago had little or no impact on them. After all, they all made money from that project.
Yin Liting contributed most of the money, but he shouldered the responsibility, but in the end the benefits were equally shared by everyone. They all knew that he was probably still blaming himself in his heart, and they always felt that if it weren't for his mistakes, they should have earned more.
But in fact, what investment is foolproof?
Moreover, he was the biggest victim in that incident, and his financial interests were only trivial matters. His person, body, mind, and even the past five years had all been involved in it. Therefore, none of them were willing to mention it again unless necessary. Stubble.
But who would have thought that something they had been looking for for so long without any news would suddenly come back to them in the form of a finished product five years later?
Although they made a lot of money, if it were true, who wouldn't be angry?
That was a little result that the five of them had spent five years preparing and researching. In the end, it was just a piece of meat that was bitten into nothing. Now they want to share a piece of the pie?
The more Jiang Tuo thought about it, the angrier he became.
His project is the slowest to produce results, so why do he have to mess with it every time he wants to harvest?
This was true five years ago, and it is true again now!
Turning the small bottle in his hand, the corners of Yin Liting's lips pursed into a thin line.
The three of them exchanged looks again, and Jiang Tuo still said:
"Brother Ting, what do you want to do about this matter...?"
Although nominally it is his project and he makes the decision himself, and others only participate in the project in the form of dividends and do not interfere much, this project is different from others after all, and over the years, he has made the least output and received the most.
Seeing that the market for this most profitable project is about to rise, the reputation and brand are now there. Once the second phase of injections is released, it can reduce the number of injections for type 1 diabetes patients by 300 injections per year. It is definitely a mutually beneficial and win-win good thing. The market is huge.
Jiang Tuo hated Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway, but he still felt that he had to listen to Yin Liting whether to investigate and how to deal with it.
Again, in the end, profit, loss, and displeasure were all centered around money, but he was different.
With a move of his hand, Yin Liting slapped the small bottle on the table:
"I don't kid myself."
The implication is that he is asked to investigate and deal with it?
After getting up, Qi Lin went to get a pot of hot water:
"Today is a good day, but it's a pity that some people are injured and cannot drink."
Afterwards, they drank tea and discussed some details before they dispersed. On this day, because of this episode, Yin Liting's already clogged heart became even more clogged.
…
On the other side, after leaving the show and turning on her phone, Zhu Nianqing saw the photos sent by the private detective in her mailbox, all of which were of Yin Liting and Yu Qingluo's various appearances.
She didn't know if it was because she knew the relationship between the two. No matter whether the two were secretly hooking up, whispering, or standing at a distance, she felt that they were in love with each other at a glance.
After quickly reading and clearing the records, Zhu Nianqing gritted his teeth and hit his chest.
At this time, the assistant also brought a water glass:
"Sister Zhu, you don't look good. What's wrong and you feel uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, maybe I was too into the drama just now and my heartbeat was a little strong."
After grabbing the phone, the veins on the back of her clenched hand were still pulsing.
"Then let me help you go over and have a rest."
"good."
As they spoke, the two of them turned to the rest chair on one side. As soon as they sat down, a low voice floated into their ears:
"I heard that Nana will no longer play soy sauce with us and will marry into a wealthy family. Is this true?"
"It must be true. Otherwise, how could she, a stingy girl who just picked up an advertisement, have to bleed out to pay liquidated damages? Didn't her boyfriend pay for it? Rumor has it that she's pregnant."
"Ah? But that man is not married, and he is at least forty years old. Is it true that the mother is more valuable than the son?"
"It seems that he is almost fifty. I heard that both parties have acquiesced. The man's family has a big business and his wife has not given birth. Now that there is a pregnant woman, he acquiesces! Anyway, he should be picked up. As for the future, the child will be given to another family. Or they don’t know if they have a family outside their home.”
"This is possible too?"
"In what age do you still expect men to keep their virginity? It would be nice to have some snacks. He really has a throne to inherit and a family fortune of hundreds of millions. Do you think he only has Nana as a wildflower next to him? Nana is lucky. , but she is really much smarter than us. Her love and beauty cannot be replaced? Children are the bond that can never be cut, and she is considered stable in this life."
"On the contrary, everyone can accept advertisements, and we are still doing small jobs."
"Hey, it seems that she got pregnant after using home remedies and taking medicine. Really, if there are suitable conditions in the future, she will get pregnant when she should. Then the wife, an old woman, can't give birth. How many families will be in ruins in the future? Are you taking advantage of the children outside? But what can be done? Whose life is at stake?"
"The same goes for a little sister I know. She secretly gave birth to a child and shared tens of millions of dollars. Now she is raising her and is not allowed to appear in public. The money is really easy to get. It's great to have money, but some men are really a little bit... I can’t keep my mouth shut.”
"So Nana is smart. Isn't it more cost-effective to have a child than to serve a man many times and compete for favor? That way, one day one of them will be disliked and abandoned."
"Is it true? The richer you are, the more you care about your children."
"You can get divorced if you get married. It's all reality in today's world, so it's most important to know how to handle a man. The key is not to rush and not to make him disgusted. In the future, we must learn from Nana and go to more events and receptions."
"Well, it's good to open your eyes."
Soon, the two girls who were talking were called away. Zhu Nianqing's hand that was holding the phone slowly loosened its grip, and finally she clenched it until her veins bulged:
yes.
What's that piece of paper?
Men are most important.
However, the child is also her flaw and weakness.
She has worked hard for so long, why should she bear the fault of God alone?
Hateful~
There must be another way.
At the end, her mind was filled with only a few keywords floating around:
[To handle a man, don’t be impatient, don’t let him dislike him, and have children]
…
After a day's work, Yin Liting opened the door and smelled the strong aroma of chicken soup filling the house.
Really stew?
Unconsciously lowering his eyes, he looked at his arm, which had almost no feeling. In fact, it was just a little scratch, a little deep and bleeding a little more. It was not serious at all.
Yin Liting couldn't help but smile, put down the bag in his hand, and walked to the kitchen.
Yu Qingluo had just scooped up the chicken soup and was about to test its saltiness when someone suddenly hugged her from behind, shocking her abruptly:
"Hey, why didn't you make a sound when you came back? You're so scary."
She wanted to push him but then remembered that his arm was injured. Finally, she cooled the chicken soup in the bowl and spoon and passed it back:
"Try it salty?"
