Nan Xing got goosebumps inexplicably.
How could she have such an idea? Is it a sixth sense or her illusion? Did she think too much? Qiu Kun is old enough to be a grandfather, so why would he be interested in Luo?
And that look flashed by. If Nan Xing hadn't been deliberately observing Qiu Kun just now, he wouldn't have noticed it.
Maybe she was too nervous. After all, she was facing a stranger, and she didn't know whether the other person came here out of goodwill or for other reasons, so she felt this way.
After Luo added tea and sat next to her obediently, Qiu Kun's eyes were no longer the same as before.
Nan Xing didn't want to stay here any longer, so he asked about the other party's purpose.
"It's like this. The Beijing Universal Studios project was recently invited for bidding, and there were not many qualified companies. I looked at the bidding list, and one of them was Yunan Construction. It's embarrassing to say that my company has the intention but does not have the qualifications to bid. project, but I am very optimistic about the project’s prospects. I came here this time to ask Miss Nan if she is willing to accept investment from other companies.”
"I am willing to invest 3 billion yuan. If there is demand in the future, I can invest more. I wonder what Miss Nan wants?"
Speaking of money, what Nanxing is most in need of right now is money.
The only thing she lacks is excellent employees. Nanxing doesn't really want such an investment, and because the project has good prospects, she is even less willing to share it with others.
If she wants to make money, her family will make it too. If Kuntai Construction wants to get a share of the pie, she won't allow it.
However, if cooperation is not possible, Nanxing smiled and said: "Yunnan Construction is wholly owned by Yuanxing Capital. We have no plans to accept investment at the moment. If there are projects in the future, we can cooperate. Mr. Qiu, we have a long future."
Qiu Kun didn't change his mood much. He just smiled and said, "Where's eight billion? Miss Nan."
"This is not a matter of money, Mr. Qiu. I am not the only one who has the final say at Yuanxing Capital. At present, we have no plans to seek partners."
"That's my presumption, Miss Nan."
Nan Xing stood up and was about to say a few polite words to see the guest off when the other party spoke again: "I'm making a reservation, Miss Nan. I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to have lunch with you."
Nan Xing was about to refuse, but since they were all developing in Shenzhen City, there was no guarantee that they would have another opportunity to deal with him: "Okay."
She agreed: "Mr. Qiu, do you mind if I bring other shareholders and my assistant?"
"Of course I don't mind. It's an honor for me to make a few more friends in business."
Nan Xing nodded, chatted with Qiu Kun for a few more minutes, and then sent him into the elevator, "See you at noon, Mr. Qiu."
"Miss Nan, stay here and see you at noon,"
When the elevator door slowly closed, Feng Ji handed over a detailed document from Qiu Kun.
Nan Xing looked through it after returning to the office. Luo stretched his neck and looked at it curiously. After reading a few words, Luo couldn't help laughing.
How shameless are you that you have the nerve to say that you are a philanthropist?
"Top ten outstanding entrepreneurs and philanthropists in Shenzhen City in 22 years, with annual donations of up to one billion?"
Luo wanted to chuckle.
"You seem to be very interested in this person?" Nan Xing looked away from the information. She looked at Luo, who shook his head: "I'm not interested in him, but he wants to cooperate with you, so I want to know more about him. What a person he is."
"Based on the information, this person is of noble character and has kind thoughts. He always does good deeds in Shenzhen City. He has funded many orphanages, built nursing homes, and helped many children in impoverished mountainous areas return to school."
Nan Xing read the above message, and Luo's eyes slowly changed from the initial mockery to the final indifference.
Others don't know the truth, but he knows very well. Is Qiu Kun really doing charity? A man like that clearly wants to vent his desires!
Orphanages, and children from impoverished mountainous areas... those people may already have the shadow of his childhood!
Luo Mo remained silent, his hands hidden under his clothes clenched into a fist, trying his best to hold back.
"Master." Nan Xing closed the document. She didn't know if it was because she was too sensitive during pregnancy. She stood up and walked to Luo: "What's wrong? You have something on your mind, right?"
It wasn't a question, Nan Xing's tone was very certain.
Luo rarely had this expression. He was always noisy and carefree, as if he had nothing to worry about. Nan Xing would rather he steal snacks and money than see Luo unhappy.
Luo was silent for a long time before asking Nan Xing: "Can people not value family ties?"
Nan Xing was slightly startled, then realized what he meant. She knew that Luo was from Shenzhen City, and they met in this city.
There should be Luo's family here, but they have lost contact for some unknown reason.
Luo was now in a very depressed mood. Nan Xing raised her hand and patted his head gently: "You have to know that not every parent loves their children. It is also a brave act to admit that they don't love themselves."
"Why can't you give up family ties? You shouldn't be kidnapped by morality. Good things should be mutual, and bad things should also be bad. If someone bullies you, I don't ask you to fight back, but I don't want you to retaliate with kindness."
After seeing Luo nodded, Nan Xing took his hand: "So, can you tell me now, who bullied you? You are always protecting me, and this time it is my turn to protect you."
