Zhao Yan was worried.
Wu Jiaxin was also worried.
Lin Miaomiao looked on, also worried.
The three of them stared at the selection interface with conflicted expressions, finally sighing in unison.
"Don't agree yet, let us think about it carefully," Zhao Yan said.
Wu Jiaxin agreed.
She took the two of them back to the shop.
Zhao Yan's mind was filled with many ideas. After pondering for a long time, she finally decided to establish a company first.
Instead of working for capital, it was better to become capital herself.
"Xinxin, you're coming out with me. There's still time."
She led Wu Jiaxin out of the shop.
About half an hour later, at the Lin family villa.
Lin Xihang said with some astonishment, "Miss Zhao, you're starting a company?"
Lin's mother looked at Zhao Yan with admiration. From the moment she first saw Zhao Yan, she knew this woman was no ordinary person.
It was a pity that her initial attempts to matchmake them had not worked out.
Even though this marriage did not come to pass, she still liked Zhao Yan very much.
Zhao Yan hummed in affirmation, "Yes, I want to establish a company."
"We don't understand this aspect very well at the moment, so we wanted to trouble you for some guidance."
"For example, what is needed to start a company, and what is the process."
Lin Xihang thought about it seriously.
He was aware of Zhao Yan's fan base now, as Zhao Yan had been on Weibo's trending searches several times, greatly increasing her popularity.
"Miss Zhao, I can guide you through the process for free, and I will also help you handle the company's procedures. I can even assist you with future issues," Lin Xihang said, pushing his glasses up and straightening his posture.
Zhao Yan let out a soft "oh." Having spent so much time with Lin Xihang, she knew that his offer was not out of mere flattery; there must be a motive.
When she entered the Lin family's home, she had already considered that this matter wouldn't be for free.
"What are the conditions?" Zhao Yan asked.
Lin Xihang stated seriously, "I am willing to invest three hundred million yuan. Of course, Miss Zhao will still have the final say in the company, and I will hold thirty percent of the shares."
"Hiss!!"
Wu Jiaxin gasped. Three hundred million yuan for investment.
She had never seen three hundred million yuan in her life, nor dared to imagine it.
"I don't have much money," Zhao Yan said.
At most, she could gather ten million yuan; she couldn't even scrape together a hundred million.
Lin Xihang replied, "Miss Zhao doesn't need to contribute money. Miss Zhao is the company's brand."
"In my eyes, Miss Zhao is worth more than ten billion yuan."
Zhao Yan thought carefully, "So, I don't need to put in any money, and just by joining, I will own seventy percent of the company's shares?"
"That is correct," Lin Xihang confirmed.
It sounded very attractive.
No matter how she thought about it, she wasn't losing out.
With that in mind, Zhao Yan extended her hand.
Lin Xihang, fearing that Zhao Yan might not agree, quickly reached out and shook her hand. Then, they both sat down.
They began to discuss the contract.
An hour later, Zhao Yan walked out of the Lin family villa.
She held over a dozen pages of contracts in her hand.
The three hundred million yuan project had been finalized just like that.
If it were in the past, she would never have believed it, but now the black and white text on the contract proved it was real.
Lin Xihang looked at his mother, who was smiling at him.
"Is three hundred million enough? If not, we can sell a subsidiary," Lin's mother said.
Lin Xihang replied, "I thought you would scold me for risking three hundred million yuan."
"You're mistaken. I just think you invested too little."
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"Miss Zhao, this is a villa in Jingli Community. The natural light is excellent, the air is very fresh, and the green coverage rate reaches ninety percent."
"Moreover, its geographical location is the best in our area. It's currently selling for seven million yuan. If you really want it, we can offer you a slightly discounted price and prioritize your loan application."
Zhao Yan turned to the real estate agent who was introducing the house and asked, "Do you still recognize me?"
Saying that, Zhao Yan took off her sunglasses.
Jiang Ping looked at Zhao Yan for a long time, and as he looked, he suddenly remembered something.
He recalled that when he worked as a real estate agent, he had once shown a girl a haunted house.
Comparing them carefully, the person in front of him was indeed her.
The more he looked, the more shocked Jiang Ping became.
Today, when he came to work, someone had specifically requested him to introduce a villa.
He had come over happily, not expecting it to be an old customer from back then.
After only a few years, she could afford a villa; she was truly successful in her career.
"I remember, I remember, let me think," Jiang Ping said, clapping his hands immediately, "Your name is Zhao Yan!!"
Zhao Yan smiled and nodded.
She knew that there was a commission for selling houses.
She remembered how Jiang Ping had repeatedly warned her to find another place to rent, not to rent that haunted house.
If it were another unscrupulous agent, they would only care about earning the agency fee and not whether the house was haunted.
Therefore, it seemed this was a good deed.
Today, since she, Zhao Yan, was buying a villa, she should let Jiang Ping earn this agency fee.
"No need for a loan, I'll pay in full," Zhao Yan said.
"Fu... full payment!!" Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, almost unable to react.
Seeing Zhao Yan take out her bank card.
Jiang Ping picked up the card reader. With a beep, the card was swiped.
The transaction for the house was successful.
The moment the contract was signed, Jiang Ping's mind went blank.
This was the most expensive house he had ever sold in his life.
It was completed in less than ten minutes.
"Miss Zhao... Boss Zhao, I'll have a few people come over to help you clean. If you need anything, you can call me anytime," Jiang Ping said earnestly.
Zhao Yan thanked him.
This villa had two floors, with four rooms on each floor.
It was incredibly spacious to live in.
"Woof! Woof!"
Wu Jiaxin pointed to the second floor and laughed, "Sister Zhao, look how happily General Heihu is running. It seems he likes it here very much too."
"Yes, I like it too. Let's move in," Zhao Yan said.
Two cars brought their belongings over.
Zhao Yan felt a deep sense of emotion.
From this point on, she no longer had to worry about money.
"Sister Zhao, the Lin family village poverty alleviation plan that Brother Wang is handling is going very smoothly. Many houses have been renovated and rebuilt, with unified construction and unique features."
"The village roads have also been paved, connecting to the main road. Even the Taoist temple where you used to live has been rebuilt and has become a special tourist attraction."
"The orange trees have been planted, and many villagers who went out to work are returning home one after another, all very happy."
Wu Jiaxin excitedly reported the situation to Zhao Yan.
Then, she carefully showed Zhao Yan all the videos that Wang Xianzhi had filmed and sent.
After watching them, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile.
Everything was developing for the better.