Chapter 464: Why Don't You Be Flirtatious for Another Two Years?

Because of Li Ye, the "antique topic" that had just cooled down was heated up again.

Everyone talked to each other, slowly forming a consensus that "if the cultural relics of the mainland really fell into Hong Kong, then collecting a few pieces within one's ability is better than falling into the hands of aliens."

But Fu Fu Guiyin wanted to resolve the dispute the most, but Pei Pei Wencong just wouldn't loosen his mouth, pushing and blocking with Tai Chi skills, with an attitude of "don't worry, don't worry, you still need to pay more."

In the end, Fu Fu Guiyin could only leave full of resentment, but the accompanying Mr. Tong, Mr. Ming, and Ai Ai Zhixin were all calm, and even a bit happy.

It was Mr. Fok who pulled the girl he brought, finally chatted with Pei Pei Wencong alone, and the laughter was endless, feeling very good.

Watching everyone leave by car, Li Ye smiled coldly.

Prince Prince Beile and his son came to apologize and seek peace on the surface, but secretly they wanted to enter the tycoon collection circle in Hong Kong.

But why drag Fu Fu Guiyin into such a good business?

Hehe, I'm afraid there is no capital, right?

Old Song had already said that Prince Prince Beile's family didn't live a very wealthy life in the Lighthouse, and that Guan Guan Cihui was also a master who wouldn't see a rabbit and not scatter an eagle. To get such a large batch of antiques to Hong Kong, it must cost a lot of money.

If what Li Ye told him could be realized, then he wouldn't just be the diamond bachelor of Hong Kong.

But looking at the joy on his face that couldn't be covered no matter how he covered it, he knew that he must agree with Li Ye's proposal in his heart.

In the Hong Kong of the 1980s, many tycoons had opinions on people like Pei Pei Wencong who were close to the mainland, and were also a bit picky about the conditions of a clean background.

Sure enough, girls from big families have different standards for looking at people than ordinary girls.

In the past, when Li Ye stood with Pei Pei Wencong, 90% of the girls around would look at Li Ye, but today they only looked at Li Ye twice and only focused on Pei Pei Wencong.

Pei Pei Wencong smiled sheepishly and didn't say anything.

"This time it's fine, right? That girl is of appropriate age, appropriate identity, and a match made in heaven. Your heart, which has been hungry for 33 years, should be satisfied."

Everyone is harmonious on weekdays, but when it comes to marrying a wife or daughter, the difference shows. It's easy to marry a star, but it's hard to marry a socialite.

No matter how handsome Li Ye is, he can't be more handsome than the shining gold on Pei Pei Wencong.

Listening to Old Song's narrative, Prince Prince Beile is not very authentic in doing things. A rich second generation like Fu Fu Guiyin is just a product played in the palm of the father and son.

Li Ye smiled: "Is the old gentleman here to mediate today? He is here to be a matchmaker, right?"

After Li Ye and Fu Fu Yiruo returned home, Fu Fu Guiru caught him and asked for a long time. In the end, Li Ye promised "definitely to make Mom satisfied" before it was considered over.

And after Li Ye returned to his room, he dialed a number in the mainland.

This made Li Ye feel quite emotional.

Pei Pei Wencong, who sent Mr. Fok away, walked back and said to Li Ye: "Mr. Li, I have already made it clear to Mr. Fok that this matter cannot be forgotten so easily, and he can also understand my meaning."

Li Ye was surprised for a moment, then nodded slowly: "If you can endure loneliness, just be flirtatious for two years first. After this round of our investment is over, you can pick whoever you want." 【4

But Pei Pei Wencong shook his head and said, "Mr. Li, I don't know if you understand the situation in Hong Kong. Most of the wealthy families in Hong Kong avoid black and avoid red. I am considered to be stained with red now, but Mr. Huo... Mr. Li can understand, right?"

Just now, while everyone was talking, the girl following Mr. Huo had been looking at Pei Pei Wencong, and by the end, she was almost staring at him without blinking.

With different eras, people's views are also different.

Thinking back to when Empress Jing married over, many people felt she was too lucky. After all, the halo of Hong Kong's wealthy was too dazzling at that time, and even Empress Jing was very hesitant when discussing it with her own family.

But later, with the changes of the times, the filter on the wealthy faded, and people discovered that she was actually the best choice, couldn't be better.

The bell rang for a long time before someone answered the phone with resentment.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Is this Tan Min? Is Old Song there?"

"Hmm? You are... Li Ye? Old Song went back to his hometown a long time ago."

"Then is your brother-in-law there? It's fine to let him answer the phone."

Li Ye's heart tightened. If Wei Wei Jiaxian wasn't home either, it would be hard to contact Old Song. If he really let the Ai father and son transport the antiques to Hong Kong, wouldn't he have helped them?

"My brother-in-law is home. Please wait a few minutes."

Tan Min put down the phone, and then Li Ye heard him open the door and go out, and soon he called Wei Wei Jiaxian over.

"Hello, Li Ye, do you have something to find me for?"

Wei Wei Jiaxian still had that way of speaking with low emotional intelligence, but Li Ye couldn't care about dawdling with him, so he simply dropped a harsh threat.

"You contact Old Song immediately and say that the one surnamed Ai is ready to pay for the goods. Tell him to keep a close eye on the one surnamed Guan. If anything goes wrong, see how I deal with him."

Wei Wei Jiaxian held the phone receiver, and after a long time, he said with a hoarse voice, "I know, there won't be any mistakes."

"Beep beep beep~"

Hanging up the phone, Li Ye went to sleep with peace of mind.

But Wei Wei Jiaxian silently began to pack his things, staring with wide eyes until dawn.

When the sky was just getting light, Wei Wei Jiaxian carried his luggage and quietly went out, but just as he reached the gate, Tan Min's sinister voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?"

Wei Wei Jiaxian's body stiffened, and then he said as if nothing had happened, "I dreamed of your sister last night. I don't feel at ease, so I'm going back to my hometown to take a look. You watch the stall here well; I'll be back in a few days."

"I watch the stall, hehe, I think it's better to watch you."

Tan Min sneered and walked up, snatched Wei Wei Jiaxian's luggage, and carried it on his own back.

"Let's go! I'm going back to your hometown with you. Wherever you go, I go."

Wei Wei Jiaxian was stunned and wanted to say something more.

But Tan Min said coldly, "I've never cared about your business with Old Song, but you were tossing and turning all night last night... so this time, I have to care."

Fu Fu Guiyin also tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep. It wasn't until four or five in the morning that she hugged Ai Ai Zhixin's arm and fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up, she found that the space beside her was empty; she didn't know where Ai Ai Zhixin had gone.

She turned over, wanting to continue sleeping for a while, but heard people talking in the garden outside the window, vaguely sounding like Ai Ai Zhixin's voice.

Fu Fu Guiyin got out of bed, quietly went to the terrace, and sure enough, saw Ai Ai Zhixin and Mr. Ming sitting below.

Ai Ai Zhixin was clearly somewhat anxious, "Mr. Ming, please wait a little longer. Two million US dollars is not a small amount; I need time to raise the money!"

"Mr. Ming" asked curiously, "I have also learned about your family's situation in the Lighthouse. Isn't two million dollars a drop in the bucket? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Ai Ai Zhixin said hurriedly, "No, no, I just invested a large sum of money into a factory in Pengcheng recently, so I was delayed for a few days."

Mr. Ming frowned and said with some displeasure, "Mr. Ai, to tell you the truth, for this cooperation, I am looking at your father's face on one hand, and because you have the status of a mainland investor, it is more convenient to do things on the other.

But you must understand that there is more than one family that can take out two million dollars. That Ms. Chen who sells rosewood furniture is more suitable than you.

And your girlfriend caused such a mess, making both Mr. Tong and me lose face..."

"Yes, yes, I'm really sorry..."

Fu Fu Guiyin listened for a while, quietly retreated, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Ai Ai Zhixin had mentioned this antique trade to her for a while, but she had never agreed.

Mr. Tong had smuggled goods before and was definitely not a kind person; this trade had risks.

But Ai Ai Zhixin's money was strictly controlled by his father, and he couldn't scrape together the capital. It looked like this business was about to fall through.

Should she take a gamble?

In Fu Fu Guiyin's mind, she remembered the looks those people gave her last night, as if they were looking at a pauper. Even that bumpkin Li Ye had that kind of look; how much money did he have?

And last night, Fu Fu Guiru's slap repeatedly "slapped" in her dreams, making her howl in her dreams.

How much longer would these oppressive days last?

Scenes of the past flashed through Fu Fu Guiyin's mind like a revolving lantern, and more than half of them were actually the humiliations Fu Fu Guiru had given her.

"Baby, time for breakfast~"

Ai Ai Zhixin suddenly walked in with a tray, thoughtfully placed it in front of Fu Fu Guiyin, and even took a napkin to wrap around her.

Looking at the breakfast of love in front of her, Fu Fu Guiyin suddenly felt that she had returned to more than ten years ago.

More than ten years ago, she was still a little girl with a love-struck brain!

Fu Fu Guiyin raised her head and said with incomparable seriousness, "Honey, are you sure this business is very profitable?"

Ai Ai Zhixin was stunned for a moment and then said, "You saw it yesterday too, both of those wealthy men are very interested in antique collecting.

You also know that Ms. Chen made a lot of money selling rosewood furniture. It's mainly that Mr. Tong needs to spend a large sum of money to open up transportation relations..."

Fu Fu Guiyin gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll put up two million US dollars. You go tell Mr. Ming now that we'll do this deal, but be quick."

Ai Ai Zhixin looked at Fu Fu Guiyin in surprise, and tears of excitement flowed out; they were real tears.

He wiped his tears regardless of his image and choked up, "Fu Guiyin, it's my uselessness that I have to use your money, and I also blame my father for being too strict in supervising us children..."

"No, don't blame others, only blame ourselves,"

Fu Fu Guiyin shook her head and said, "If we were wealthy ourselves, would we still need to look at others' faces? We won't look at anyone's face. If they want to sue, we'll sue them; it doesn't matter how long it takes."

"In addition, I also want to buy a luxury house on the Mid-Levels."

"Okay, we'll buy a big luxury house and have many, many children inside..."

Ai Ai Zhixin hugged Fu Fu Guiyin tightly, constantly saying sweet love words.

It's just that his eyes were full of contempt.