The Rebirth of the Famous Queen, the National Daughter

Su Huiqing was leaning on the back of the chair at this time, her black eyes slightly narrowed.

Looking deep in thought.

The computer page is open and the video call is also on.

In fact, after she sent a message to Chu Xuning, Xie Zhengyuan's video conference was sent.

Although she did not agree to Su Ruohua's management of the Su family, Xie Zhengyuan and Su Zhi would discuss with her privately the major decisions of the Su family.

Today is a tripartite meeting.

Su Huiqing, Xie Zhengyuan, and a middle-aged man with a pair of bright black eyes shining brightly.

If anyone is present, they will definitely recognize it. This is Benny, the director of Starlight Group who often appears in international economic magazines.

Su Huiqing reached out and took over a document that had just been printed by the printer, looking down at it.

"This is the biggest benefit we can list," Benny said, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand and looking up at Su Huiqing, with deep thought in his eyes, "Twelve percent."

At the same time, Xie Zhengyuan also looked through the documents he had just printed.

He flipped through it, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Su Huiqing, who was obviously dominated by Su Huiqing.

Seeing this scene, Benny took a sip of red wine and narrowed his eyes.

"Twelve percent, too little." Su Huiqing put the information aside casually, with no change visible on his face.

Benny shook his head and said, "Ms. Su, you can feel free to inquire about the market situation of the International Center. The profit margin will definitely be considerable."

Su Huiqing curled her lips, raised her eyes to look at Benny, her eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of ink, "Mr. Benny, as far as I know, your research will cost a lot of money in the early stage. If there is no funding, I'm afraid it won't be possible."

It will face the risk of bankruptcy."

Benny's hand while shaking the wine glass suddenly shook, and the red wine in it almost spilled out.

"In that case, there is no need for me to waste my time with you." Su Huiqing leaned over and was about to cut off the connection with Benny.

Her eyebrows and eyes were all cold, and she didn't look like she was joking.

Xie Zhengyuan just looked at Su Huiqing's expression.

He had heard about Benny before at the International Center. He was a very smart businessman who never failed in business.

However, what he met now was Su Huiqing.

In terms of scheming and endurance, Benny was far from Su Huiqing's opponent.

Twelve percent interest sounds like it accounts for a lot of weight in the entire cooperation project, but Benny's research was a bottomless pit in the early stages.

Su invested the investment money in a project at will, and the profit he got in a short period of time was much greater than what Benny had cooperated with.

"Wait a minute," Benny's eyebrows jumped when he saw that Su Huiqing was really about to turn off the video, "Forty percent, I'll give you 40% of the profit."

"Okay," Su Huiqing raised her eyebrows with clear eyes, "You can talk to Teacher Xie about the rest. If you have any questions, come to me directly."

She finally hung up the video with a bang.

The second before closing the video, Xie Zhengyuan looked at Su Huiqing's cold face that was slightly lowered.

Thinking slightly.

During this time, he was very aware of Su Huiqing's keen observation ability, and Benny wanted to use this method to avoid her.

Far from enough.

Benny underestimated China too much, and also underestimated Su Huiqing too much.

So in the end, he was bluffed by Su Huiqing. Forty percent was much higher than the 25 percent he expected.

Su Huiqing turned off the video and saw Chu Xuning's reply.

She lowered her eyes and pressed the keyboard to reply - [I'll treat you to dinner in a few days.]

Uncle Chen knocked on the door outside and called her to come down for dinner.

Su Huiqing looked at the computer for a long time without replying.

Then he pulled up his chair and went out.

So she didn't see that when she turned around and left, a word came back slowly - [Okay.]

On the other side of the computer, Yu Shijin leaned over slightly, supporting the table with one hand and the keyboard with the other.

He never came back.

He curled his lips coolly, pointed at the penguin account and said, "Text me your account number and password."

Chu Xuning: "..."

"What?" Yu Shijin straightened up coldly and glanced at Chu Xuning with a faint look in his eyes.

"No, no, no, this is your work number!" Chu Xuning jumped back and waved his hands repeatedly.

Yu Shijin then took his coat and walked out slowly.

A chill all over.

On the other side, as soon as Su Huiqing sat down at the dining table, she noticed that the atmosphere at the dining table was a little strange.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" She picked up a chopstick of food and casually pushed back the hair that had fallen to her chest with her other hand.

It seemed like a very casual question.

Su Lun thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Qingqing, have you had any conflicts with your classmates recently?"

Su Hui raised his hands and paused slightly, a cold look flashed in his lowered eyes.

He raised his eyes again, and there was warmth again, "No, I get along very well with my classmates. If you don't believe me, ask Yu Xiangyang."

The smile on his face didn't look fake, and the worry in Su Lun's eyes was relieved, but his eyebrows were still tightly knitted.

After dinner, Su Huiqing returned upstairs.

I happened to see one word in Yu Shijin’s reply.

Even the punctuation marks seemed air-conditioned and didn't look like Chu Xuning's style.

But Su Huiqing didn't care at this time. She put her hands on the keyboard and her eyes were heavy, "Ning Wenxue, are you familiar?"

The other side quickly replied with three words, "I don't know."

As soon as these three words appeared, Su Huiqing's lips curled up in a cold arc.

If you don’t know him, that’s fine.

Ning Wenxue's identity was not simple at first glance.

Yu Shijin helped her a lot.

If Ning Wenxue knew people like Yu Shijin, she would not really have any feelings for the people behind Ning Wenxue.

Now...I don’t know you, that’s fine.

She doesn't need to hold back either.

Su Huiqing lowered her eyes and downloaded a software with a cold expression, which was an icon of dark eyes.

She stared at the icon for a long time, then slowly opened it and entered a series of numbers.

Press Enter to log in.

The information on the account is blank.

The avatar is very simple, it is a capital "S". (To be continued)