Chapter 1075 Shengnan 7
He Jiahui clicked her tongue in amazement: "Sister Nan is quite the investor. You didn't have much capital, did you?"

Tan You said calmly, "It was just luck, a coincidence."

Seeing that she couldn't get any information out of her, He Jiahui couldn't help but purse her lips. She thought to herself that among all the people on the 17th floor, Jiang Shengnan was the most difficult to deal with and the most unfathomable. No matter what methods she used, they were all ineffective in front of her.

Summer was a little worried: "Sister Jiang, you've already bought a house, are you still going to continue renting out that small partitioned room?"

"Rent? Why not rent?" Tan You shrugged. "If I don't live on the 17th floor anymore, I won't be able to see you and Youyou anymore. I can't bear to part with that. At most, I'll just sleep upstairs at night."

Wu You breathed a sigh of relief. That was good. If Tan You had moved out, she was afraid that she wouldn't have gotten along well with the new tenant.

Now all the girls on the 17th floor are here. To say that there's a deep bond between them wouldn't be accurate. They're just adults, and everyone needs a few people they can chat with.

After the New Year, Tan You resumed her daily nine-to-five work routine. However, one day, while passing by a coffee shop, she saw a "For Rent" sign. Tan You paused involuntarily. Opening her own shop would certainly be more comfortable than working nine-to-five.

Once she had an idea, she acted on it. In less than half a month, the coffee shop reopened, and Tan You transformed from a junior HR employee into the owner of the coffee shop.

Of course, after buying the shop, Tan You's assets shrank dramatically. To alleviate the pressure, Tan You started a new venture: she began serializing crime novels online, focusing on the cases she had solved in the previous world.

Having worked as a criminal investigator for so many years, Tan You has accumulated a huge number of cases; it's no exaggeration to say that she could write a long novel about them.

Days passed by, and Tan You's life was as calm as a still lake. She usually went to the coffee shop around ten o'clock, where she would start her day's work at her usual spot, either writing or checking the market trends. Occasionally, on a whim, she would go to the kitchen to develop new desserts.

I would return to my neighborhood as dusk fell, and that's how the days passed.

After having her own little apartment upstairs, Tan You spends most of her time in apartment 1702 in the community, only returning to her own home when she goes to sleep.

That evening, He Jiahui organized a gathering, inviting everyone on the 17th floor to have a seafood feast.

Tan You glanced at the various seafood in the pool, then looked at He Jiahui: "You don't come here unless you have a reason. What's your purpose in going to all this trouble to bring us together?"

Under Tan You's seemingly all-knowing gaze, He Jiahui chuckled and could only explain, "Um... I'm going to join my family's company soon, and I'd like to ask everyone for their advice."

Tan You dismissed the question with a flippant reply: "I don't know anything about this. I used to work in HR, how would I know how to start a company?"

Sara nodded, "I work in finance, so I don't know anything about this."

Xia Ji and Wu You both said at the same time, "Neither will we."

He Jiahui was a little annoyed that she was rebuffed as soon as she opened her mouth. But she was used to being shameless, so she immediately went over and hugged Sara's hand, who was the easiest to talk to: "Sister Sara, you're the best! You've done so many projects, and you handle so much money every day..."

Sara tried to push He Jia Hui away: "Just talk, don't get physical..."

He Jiahui refused to let go of Sara, sticking to her like a leech. Tan You couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed He Jiahui by the back of her shirt and tore her off Sara.

Sara breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Jiang is still the best."

Tan You lifted He Jia Hui aside and then gave her a shove, causing He Jia Hui to stumble back three steps and fall onto Sara's large, custom-made sofa.

He Jiahui leaped up, this time not to pounce on Sara, but on Tan You: "Sister Jiang Jiang, please help me, please help me... I beg you! If you agree, I'll definitely give you a big red envelope later!" Tan You looked down at her: "So you pulled this stunt because you came for me today?"

He Jiahui nodded eagerly: "Sister Jiang Jiang, don't be modest. I think you're the most amazing person on the entire 17th floor. There's nothing you can't do!"

“I work very hard every day! My dad favors sons over daughters and wants to leave the company to his younger son. But my younger son is my stepmother’s child, and the company was started by my dad using my mom’s dowry. How can I watch the company fall into the hands of my stepmother and her son?”

"Sister Jiangjiang, please, please help me! My poor mother died young, and now I have no one to help me..."

She howled with dramatic intonation, her voice even swaying in a curve. Tan You's head ached from her howling: "Shut up, or I'm not doing anything anymore."

"Ah!" He Jiahui screamed and pounced on Tan You like a koala, clinging to her and giving her two enthusiastic kisses: "I knew Jiang Jiang was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Jiang Jiang, you're so good!"

Sara nodded in agreement: "Xiao Jiang is indeed very kind and takes great care of people."

Xia Ji and Wu You nodded in agreement. They had shared an apartment with Tan You and had indeed received a lot of help from her. Both sets of parents felt that it was truly rare for their daughters to find such good roommates while working hard in S City.

Since she had agreed, Tan You stopped being coy and looked at He Jiahui: "You want to join the company and seize power from your father. What is your current position? What projects has he assigned to you?"

After being bombarded with questions, He Jiahui was dumbfounded: "Jiang Jiang, I'm just a rich second-generation who lives a life of leisure and idleness. I don't understand any of this..."

Tan You glanced at her sideways, then got up to leave. He Jia Hui slid down and grabbed Tan You's leg, wailing at the top of her lungs, "Jiang Jiang!"

Tan You tried to move her legs, but the other person held her tightly: "So you didn't prepare anything and just took advantage of me like this?"

"It sounds too bad to say you're getting something for free," He Jiahui said, hugging Tan You's leg tighter. "Jiang Jiang, if you help me seize power, I'll give you shares in the He family company! This amount!"

She held up five fingers and said, "Five percent."

Tan You remained unmoved: "Take the shares and then keep working for you? You're kidding me."

He Jiahui snuggled up to her, saying, "Jiang Jiang..."

Tan You sighed helplessly: "In the end, just convert the shares into cash and give them to me. You also need to stand up for yourself. If you want to fight for the family company, you can't be completely clueless."

"What kind of talk is it to take business partners to nightclubs to meet them in the future?"

He Jiahui lowered her head: "Oh, Jiang Jiang, you promised me?"

Tan You smiled and said, "I've been so bored lately, so I'm going to find something to do."

Summer cautiously interjected, "Sister Jiang, have you stopped updating your novel?"

Tan You: "My story is finished, and now I'm just waiting for it to be published and adapted into a film or television series. I don't have anything else to do right now."

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