"When do you plan to leave?"
In the room, Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi and asked.
"Are you planning to drive people away now?" Zhang Chuyi covered his chest with a sad look on his face, "At least I have been helping you deal with the aftermath these past few days, and you actually expect me to leave so much?"
"Stop pretending there." Wang Ye was speechless when he heard this. "I think I haven't invited you to have a good meal in the capital these days, so I plan to treat you well before you leave."
Zhang Chuyi laughed: "I don't have any dietary requirements. I just need to find a decent restaurant and order a few more plates of meat."
"It's easy for you to be satisfied." Wang Ye smiled, "By the way, the money has already been sent to you. As for investing in you, I plan to give you another ten million without any shares. I'll take it as borrowing from you."
"You really don't want the shares?" Zhang Chuyi blinked and confirmed: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, within three years, this ten million will turn into an amazing wealth."
"Does money matter to me?" Wang Ye said with a disdainful expression, "I think you are a good person, so I want to help you. It doesn't matter even if you lose everything in the end and can't repay the money, as long as This love is here to stay.”
Wang did not hide it, but directly expressed his true thoughts.
This is how interpersonal relationships are. Debts written in black and white are always easy to repay, but favors that provide help in times of need are the most difficult to repay.
For a super rich second generation like Wang Ye, he certainly doesn't care whether the friends he makes will bring him benefits or whether he has money.
He doesn't have any money anyway.
What he cares about is the relationship that starts with monetary benefits.
He never thought that it was wrong to mix interests in relationships. If people don't befriend him for money, is it because of him?
If it was the latter, Wang Ye would have to doubt Zhang Chuyi's sexual orientation.
In short, it doesn't matter whether we get together because of money. What matters is whether the other person is a good brother worth making friends with.
After getting along with him these days, Wang Ye felt that Zhang Chuyi was a nice person and worth dealing with.
Since he was short of money, what was the problem with his generosity?
Of course there is no problem, Zhang Chuyi thinks so too.
So he hugged Wang Ye in emotion: "Good brother! Since I have already paid 10 million, you don't mind paying another 10 million, right?"
"What the hell!" Wang Ye pushed Zhang Chuyi away, his eyes widened like a cow: "You really take me for granted, this is not how you beat the rich!"
"Listen to me first." Zhang Chuyi held Wang Ye's shoulders and analyzed with sincerity: "I have been watching many things at your house these days.
Let me state in advance that I am not trying to stir up dissension.
But I feel that you and your second brother and second sister-in-law's family seem to be very close to each other, but the family relationship is as weak as water, just like lotus root silk. It looks like they are still connected, but in fact, if you don't pull it, it won't get through. How long will it take before it breaks off on its own? "
Wang Ye's face darkened: "You might as well speak more clearly."
Zhang Chuyi said sternly: "In my opinion, since you have chosen to become a monk, you obviously do not intend to compete with your brothers at home for a large fortune.
But now that you have been expelled from Wudang, you will have to stay here for at least ten years. During this period, you can't always be idle, right?
Even if you want to play, your dad will never leave you idle and will definitely find various opportunities to arrange work for you.
But if you have something serious to do and you do it well, then he will naturally not force you.
In addition, now that you have your own property, in the eyes of your second sister-in-law, you are no longer a dandy young man just waiting to be divided up the family property, but a brother-in-law who can help her and her husband in some places.
By then, your relationship with each other will definitely be greatly improved. "
Listening to Zhang Chuyi's words, Wang Ye remained silent and fell into deep thought.
After a pause, Zhang Chuyi continued: "Don't think that my analysis of people's hearts is so realistic and cold-blooded, but creating value for yourself is a very correct behavior.
Think about it, if you are a successful person with a successful career, at least your family will no longer interfere with your future life for various reasons. "
Wang Ye suddenly laughed: "After all, isn't it just to get me to invest more money?"
"That's why." Zhang Chuyi directly admitted this, "I have an idea. If you have money, if you invest in my company and become a second shareholder, you can make money without having to worry about anything.
When people ask you about it in the future, just say that you are the second shareholder of a certain company, with an annual turnover of hundreds of millions. Who will dare to point fingers at you then? "
"No one dares to point fingers at me now." Wang Ye curled his lips, "But your words are not unreasonable, but if you really want to do something big, is 20 million really enough?"
Zhang Chuyi smiled and rubbed his hands: "Hey, if you want to make more money, you can increase your investment. Anyway, I will accept it no matter how much it is.
Of course, the decision-making power is yours. It doesn’t matter if you don’t join. After the company is established, you will have 49% of the shares! "
"Then please wait for a while. I'll go ask the old man and see how much I can get." Wang Ye nodded, agreeing to the matter.
But just when Zhang Chuyi was about to tell Wang Ye that he was going to start a company, his phone suddenly rang.
It was the call from my fourth brother.
"Hey Fourth Brother, what's the matter?"
"The news from the East China Region said that an employee saw Si Kuang in Hangzhou, and he seemed to be heading to Lingyin Temple."
"Damn!" Zhang Chuyi's expression changed instantly.
"I have already booked a flight for you, but it will take an hour at the earliest to take off. You should go to the airport now."
"Thank you, fourth brother. I'll contact you after I get off the plane." Zhang Chuyi hung up the phone, grabbed his wallet and said, "I have to go to Hangzhou for something urgent. We will talk about the company in detail when I get back."
"What's going on?" Wang Ye pushed the door open: "Are you in a hurry? Do you want to use my dad's private jet to take you off?"
"I didn't know your family had a private jet!" Zhang Chuyi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and quickly nodded in agreement.
Soon, Wang Ye went to his father's room and wanted to borrow his private jet.
Then he was scolded by Wang Weiguo.
"Private planes cannot take off immediately. They still have to report to the local airport and then wait for the tower's coordination results. It will take at least one day!"
With that said, Lao Wang called his friend at the airport and asked him to add a seat on the fastest flight to Hangzhou.
If it is already full, just give more compensation, if five thousand is not enough, just ten thousand, someone will always agree.
In this way, the original wait of one and a half hours was shortened to forty minutes under Lao Wang's operation.
