Chapter 801: Trapped by Love

"We have made a preliminary calculation; it is best to keep one-fifth." Zhang He brought over the accounts, which included stocks that had not yet been cleared, as well as some expenditures.

An Yinan closed her eyes and tapped her fingers lightly on the table a few times, "Keep one-third."

"The rest of the money, transfer it directly as foreign exchange into the Pengcheng Company."

When the others had gone out, An Yinan looked at Li Zai and said directly, "By the way, your dividend is ten percent. You can deduct it yourself in the future; you don't need my signature, as long as the accounts match up."

Li Zai shook his head, "Madam, the stable life I have now is all because of you, Madam. I cannot do that."

If he did that, he would be an ungrateful person; what difference would there be between him and a pig or a dog?

"Li Zai, only a long-term interest-based relationship can allow us to maintain our current relationship forever. If you are grateful for my recognition of your talent, then just maintain the company well."

"The more you earn, the more your dividends will be, and my dividends will also increase."

"Win-win, isn't that better?" An Yinan said softly.

Human hearts—she believes in them.

But can one rely on human hearts for a lifetime? No!

She believes more in long-term interest-based relationships; as long as there is the bond of interest, that relationship will not break.

"Alright." Li Zai nodded, then bowed deeply to An Yinan.

With Li Zai's side arranged, Chen Xun and Zhang Qian had not yet returned, so she took the time to prepare some raw materials for face cream and handed them to Le Rong.

"In the future, every month, keep the same quantity, but we can expand the market; increase the raw materials by three hundred each month." An Yinan calculated that this would not saturate the market and could also increase the popularity of Rong'an Cosmeceuticals.

"Alright, rest assured." Le Rong immediately made a gesture.

Taking An Yinan through the production workshop, looking at the production lines one by one, as well as the products being turned out, An Yinan smiled. The cosmeceutical industry had already been established in Hong Kong City.

"Nan Nan, we are leaving tomorrow." That night, Chen Xun returned to the room and stated the time of their departure directly.

An Yinan nodded, "Alright."

That night, several people came and went, saying their goodbyes.

Hong Kong City Pier.

"I will go to Quanshui Village in the Northeast; I want to see the place that raised you. An Yinan, you are not allowed to run around anymore; wait honestly in Beijing for me to come over." Duo Xiaoyu hugged her, not wanting to let go.

The girl who was always cool had somewhat moist eyes at this moment.

"Tomboy, don't be so sentimental; it's not like we won't see each other again." Zhang Qian said with a sharp tongue.

Only this time, Duo Xiaoyu did not retort, nor did she take action; she just punched Zhang Qian on the shoulder, "On your mission, pay attention to safety."

"Alright." Zhang Qian looked at Duo Xiaoyu in a daze and, as if possessed, asked, "When are you going to Beijing? I'll take you to eat roast duck!"

Duo Xiaoyu smiled, "I will go. Get on the boat."

Watching the shadow of the boat get smaller and smaller until it could no longer be seen, Duo Xiaoyu thought of Zhang Qian's dazed expression and smiled helplessly, "Fool!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Xun looked at the silent Zhang Qian and asked for once.

Zhang Qian was always sharp-tongued; he was rarely this reticent.

"Trapped by love!" Lao Weiya sipped his wine and squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

How could there be such an ancient country as Huaxia? Whether it was tea or wine, it gave him a new understanding and opened a new door.

In the fifty-plus years before, what exactly had he missed?

"Drinking alcohol is bad for your health. An has already said, this is your three-day ration; once it's finished, there is no more." Siweike reminded him.

Lao Weiya hurriedly sealed the wine gourd; he couldn't drink anymore, if he drank more, there would be none left.

An Yinan was too hateful; she gave him such good wine but wouldn't let him drink more. This was too tantalizing.

"Lao Weiya, don't talk nonsense. I would like that tomboy?" Zhang Qian looked as if it were impossible.

An Yinan came out of the cabin, "If you weren't feeling guilty, you wouldn't say that."

"Joking and laughing is just your facade."

"Being in such a hurry to retort is because you are afraid of believing it yourself."

When she spoke, she was not as tactful as others. He was a man in his thirties; was he still waiting for a girl to chase after him?

Although Duo Xiaoyu had a complex background, she had contributed a lot when the management rights in Hong Kong City changed, so the political vetting should be fine.

Now it just depended on when Zhang Qian would have a breakthrough.

"You..." Zhang Qian instinctively wanted to retort, but thinking of Nan Nan's words just now, he didn't speak again; instead, he turned and looked at the water surface.

He knew what it felt like to like someone; he was not a cold-hearted person, so how could he have never liked anyone?

But...

She became his partner, she became the person he trusted most.

At that time, whatever she did, he was willing to accompany her. Later, he learned that she and the boss were married, so he slowly faded out, but when she needed help, he would still help her without hesitation.

Because she was his partner, she was An Yinan.

Such a wonderful person, such a clean soul; seeing her was like seeing the sun, capable of sweeping away all the gloom.

Duo Xiaoyu...

There was no similarity between them at all. Every time they met, besides fighting and scolding, was that liking?

He kept asking himself, when did he let go of his liking for Nan Nan?

Before, it was just buried at the bottom of his heart, but now that feeling was gone. He could already view the relationship calmly, he could stop deliberately avoiding her, and he could walk by her side.

He...

While he was thinking, everyone returned to the cabin. Chen Xun was uncharacteristically silent for a moment.

"Nan Nan, his feelings..." Chen Xun looked at his wife; he had only discovered it later, but he could yield on anything, except for his wife.

An Yinan nodded, "I saw it when we were at the Southern Battlefield."

At that time, when Zhang Qian saw her, his face was full of concern, and she had guessed it. It was only for an instant, and he hid it well, so she did not expose it.

Now seeing that he could like someone else, she was genuinely happy for him.

However, she would not push him; whatever the matter, he had to think it through and make the decision himself, after all, this was a lifelong affair.

The group did not stop at all upon arriving in Pengcheng and went straight to the airport, where a plane was already waiting on the tarmac.

"Nan, we'll leave you here, but..."

Kang Jian looked at An Yinan and smiled helplessly, "Please look over the account books for this side on the plane."

"Guo Ge has backups for everything, but Guo Ge also made arrangements to prepare an extra copy of everything, so that when you return, it can be arranged for you."

Seeing the speechless expression on An Yinan's face, Kang Jian could not help but laugh.

To be able to make Guo Ge say such things, one can see just how deep Guo Ge's resentment must be!