The night passed quickly.
The next morning, Father Jiang and Mother Jiang finished breakfast and went out, leaving only Ming Li alone at home.
After a while, feeling that Father Jiang and Mother Jiang had gone far, a gust of wind blew, and Ming Li's figure also disappeared from the room, leaving only the wind chime hanging by the window jingling, making a clear and pleasant sound.
...
Qin Yue looked at the woman sitting in front of him, elegantly holding a cup of coffee, and raised an eyebrow, asking, "Miss Jiang, what brings you to see me today?"
Ming Li put down the coffee, frowned with disdain, and said, "How unpleasant. I really don't know who invented this thing."
System: ...?! I'm just speechless.
Ming Li's gaze fell on the man sitting opposite her. He was tall and handsome. In this high-end cafe, even his casual sportswear made him look like he was wearing a designer suit.
Ming Li looked into Qin Yue's eyes and said in a flat tone, "I want you to help me acquire a company."
Qin Yue: ...?! The cup in his hand almost fell, and a few drops of coffee splashed out, onto the table.
Qin Yue placed the cup on the table and asked in a somewhat strange tone, "May I know which company Miss Jiang wishes to acquire?"
Ming Li's tone remained calm, "Yun Yao Group."
Qin Yue was completely flustered. "Miss Jiang, are you sure?!"
Ming Li: ...?! Does this person have a hearing problem?
Ming Li slightly frowned and nodded, "Yes, is there a problem?"
Qin Yue: ...?! He swallowed and thought to himself, "There is a problem, a big one!"
Does this little girl in front of him know what kind of entity Yun Yao Group is! And she wants to acquire it, isn't she joking with him?
Ming Li looked at Qin Yue, who had an uncertain expression on his face, and asked in her usual calm tone, "What is your bank account number?"
Qin Yue: ...?! What does that mean? What does this woman want to do?!
Although Qin Yue was very confused, when he met those deep, emotionless eyes, his hand unconsciously took out his bank card from his bag and handed it to the woman sitting in front of him.
Ming Li withdrew her gaze, took the bank card that Qin Yue handed over.
Then, Ming Li took out her phone from her bag to do something, but when her gaze fell on the long string of numbers on the bank card in her hand, she frowned.
Ming Li originally intended to transfer money to Qin Yue, but she felt it was too troublesome. In the end, Ming Li reached into her bag again, took out a new bank card, and handed it directly to Qin Yue along with his bank card. "There are a total of 12 billion here. Is that enough? If not, I'll transfer the rest to you in a few days."
Qin Yue: ...?! The hand holding the bank card trembled, and he almost dropped the bank card in his hand.
Qin Yue: "Miss Jiang, are you serious?"
Ming Li frowned, her tone suddenly turning a bit cold, "What else do you think?"
Qin Yue: ... Alright, he was being too talkative.
Ming Li chatted with Qin Yue for a few more sentences, then got up and left, leaving Qin Yue sitting there in a daze.