70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

He Yuxiang shook hands with him: "Not at all. My aunt told me you're a talented person who returned from university, and your future is limitless."

Di Xuebo: "Not at all, not at all. It's not as good as President He's company. We really admire President He for his achievements at such a young age."

The two stood and exchanged pleasantries for a while before finally sitting down. Yang Yihe took the menu from the waiter, ordered her own food first, and then asked, "He Yuxiang, what would you like to eat?"

He Yuxiang: "Same as before."

Yang Yihe ordered food for two people and then handed the menu to Di Xuebo.

Seeing them sitting side by side, Di Xuebo lowered his gaze, casually ordered some food, and chatted with them about the booming "tourist street" in the capital: "I saw the report, and Xiaohe's burger shop and dessert shop are also on it."

“Yes, Youyou is my younger brother whom I watched grow up. Knowing that he was going to create a street full of amusement parks, I quickly took advantage of our childhood friendship and arranged for a shop to be located there. I didn’t expect that after some promotion, opening a branch would be even easier.” Yang Yihe replied with a smile, and then asked, “Have you tried the hamburgers and fried chicken? Is the taste authentic?”

Di Xuebo laughed: "I'm tired of eating foreign fried chicken, but our country's fried chicken burgers are really delicious. They are the best fried chicken burgers I have ever eaten."

Yang Yihe smiled, her dimples appearing slightly. "Really? As long as you're satisfied."

"I heard you own your own chicken farm, is that right?"

"Correct."

"What was it like?"

"If you're interested, I can take you to see it later, it's just... a bit...unusual."

"Haha, what does it matter? In the old days, anyone who had chicken to eat would be happy all day long."

"Too."

The two chatted back and forth, having become quite familiar with each other after several phone calls.

Seeing that He Yuxiang remained silent, Yang Yihe changed the subject: "Speaking of the hamburger, fried chicken, and dessert shop, it was President He who invited me to cooperate, which is how the business got started."

Di Xuebo exclaimed in surprise, "President He has a really good eye for investment."

He Yuxiang: "It's alright, just luck."

Di Xuebo had learned about He Yuxiang's businesses. He currently owned a television factory that held a 15% market share. The television factory alone was making him a fortune, and the businesses he invested in were like money being given to him. He now had his own office building and was about to open an entertainment company.

Their assets, if not many, are certainly over a hundred million.

If he were more flamboyant, he would be the richest man now, but he is only twenty-three years old and doesn't like to show off. He does all the work quietly and makes a fortune.

He Yuxiang looked at him and said, "If you have a good product, we can cooperate. Don't worry, we elders are all friends, and I won't treat you unfairly."

Di Xuebo clenched his hands on his knees: "Okay, thank you, President He."

"No need. The daily chemical market is too big. We just need to conquer one area first. After all, our people haven't developed a demand for many products yet. We can't bite off more than we can chew. What do you think?"

"Mr. He is right."

"So what kind of daily chemical products do you mainly research?"

"I'm referring to shampoo."

Do you have any finished products?

"Have."

"Then tell me about the advantages, R&D costs, production costs, and packaging costs. As for the other parts, I'll take care of them." He Yuxiang looked at him calmly.

But to Di Xuebo, it was incredibly oppressive, and he began to talk about the cost of the shampoo and so on.

He Yuxiang listened attentively and asked him for a bottle to try.

Di Xuebo: "I'll deliver it to you personally later."

"That's fine. You've just returned to China, so feel free to ask if you need any help."

"Okay." Di Xuebo glanced at Yang Yihe reluctantly, but finally said, "Comrade Yang, see you again when you have time."

"Okay." Yang Yihe smiled and waved to him.

He Yuxiang and Yang Yihe walked to the garage. He Yuxiang caught the keys that Yang Yihe tossed to him, got into the car, and asked, "Where to?"

"Let's go grab some snacks; Western food won't fill you up at all." "Okay."

He Yuxiang remembered that Yang Yihe didn't like snacks, but she became more and more interested in them entirely because of Xiaoyu.

Yang Yihe asked, "Are you really going to invest in shampoo?"

"It depends." Whether He Yuxiang invests or not depends entirely on Di Xuebo's attitude. "What about you?"

"I won't vote."

"why?"

"He doesn't attract me."

"Oh."

He Yuxiang smiled; she had good taste.

The two arrived at a food stall and ordered two servings of fried noodles, which they ate at.

The stall was in a great location, with a river breeze blowing, making it a very comfortable place to eat.

While eating fried noodles, He Yuxiang casually asked Yang Yihe, "Have you ever considered dating?"

"I've considered it."

What kind of person do you like?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Yihe said, "His affection for Xiaoyu is that of an elder for a younger person! And he also has to be able to accept me giving my property to Xiaoyu."

He Yuxiang: "..."

How could someone have such circumstances?

"anything else?"

"It also depends on the feeling." Yang Yihe glanced at him, somewhat helplessly: "Are you trying to pursue me?"

"Cough cough cough..."

He Yuxiang almost choked to death.

Yang Yihe quickly poured him some water: "Take a break."

He's so obvious, and she's been pursued by so many people; it would be too fake to say you couldn't tell.

After calming down, He Yuxiang asked, "So what are your thoughts after you found out?"

Yang Yihe pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I really didn't like you when I was little."

"I know."

He Yuxiang felt that she was just holding a grudge. He was a little resistant to her at first, and she resistant to him for more than ten years.

“But I like it now.” Yang Yihe looked up and met his stunned gaze, and smiled, “I don’t actually know when I started to like you, but I find that I really like the feeling of being able to get angry with you, I like the way we are without pretense, and I like the way we work together to make money and talk about the future.”

He Yuxiang listened attentively to her, then suddenly found it somewhat amusing. Yang Yihe liked him because she could act wildly in front of him, and he liked her because she only acted wildly in front of him: "Then let's be a couple."

“Okay.” Yang Yihe readily agreed.

He Yuxiang said, "I'll invite Xiaoyu and Maomao to dinner in a while, and then I'll take you home to introduce you to my aunt and uncle."

"I'll tell my aunt later." Yang Yihe felt a little nervous. "But I can't wait until we meet to tell Xiaoyu. I promised Xiaoyu that I would tell her as soon as I started dating. What if she ignores me if I don't tell her?"

He Yuxiang: "..."

So the next step in their relationship was going home to make a phone call.

Xiao Yu excitedly let out a loud "Aaaaaaah!!!"

Yang Yihe asked guiltily, "You're not angry, are you?"

Xiao Yu laughed heartily: "How could that be? I've always thought you two look very well-matched standing together, hehehe, my brother is my brother-in-law, and my best friend is my sister-in-law, hahaha..." (End of this chapter)