After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

In the living room.

After skipping over Wu Jingshu's topic.

The conversation, which started with sweet young women and mature, beautiful aunties, gradually turned to business.

"Xinyi, how's the financing for the bike-sharing companies going, the one you told me about last time?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at Wei Yi again, her tone and expression so gentle that any man would feel his bones melt, "Little brother is so amazing. He started a business right after the college entrance exam, and he's already worth over ten million after only two months of freshman year."

"No, no," Wei Yi said modestly.

The main problem is that he doesn't know what his sister talked about with him.

It's not appropriate to respond to this without reason.

A net worth of over ten million?

The combined net worth of the two is at least three billion!

Of course.

This includes the 30,000 Bitcoins that haven't completely gone crazy yet.

"It's all settled. Zhongding Capital offered good terms, and IDG is also willing to co-invest," Chen Xinyi said with a smile.

"IDG? Lin Dong and that IDG?"

Wu Zhenhe held her teacup, raising her eyebrows slightly. "I told Xiaolin that your judgment is better than his group of overseas returnees, but he still doesn't agree."

Kobayashi.

Wei Yi picked up his teacup and took a sip.

The woman who can manage IDG's partner is named "Kobayashi".

He needs to reassess Ms. Wu's background.

Sure enough, Wu Zhenhe's next sentence revealed a little bit of the truth:

"When my dad worked at the Economic Commission, Xiao Lin's mentor was a colleague of my dad. Later, when Xiao Lin returned to China to start his own business, I helped him get some of the early funding. So if you feel that IDG's conditions are not suitable, I have other channels. You don't have to stick to one."

Chen Xinyi's eyes lit up.

She leaned back, her tone becoming more serious: "Sister Wu, the financing for the bike-sharing business has indeed been finalized."

"But do you remember what I told you about the milk tea?"

"Milk tea? Oh, I think I mentioned it before." Wu Zhenhe put down her teacup, wiped her fingers with a wet wipe from the table, and said, "Alright then. Xinyi, how about this?"

"Um?"

"I'll personally invest 20 million yuan as a shareholder. As for the percentage of shares, you can decide for yourself, okay? If that's not enough, I can add more."

After she finished speaking, she picked up her teacup and refilled it for herself. Then she looked up at Wei Yi, her eyes lighting up again.

Wei Yi knew that look all too well.

He experienced it countless times in his past life.

This is a woman's interest in a man.

Pure and direct.

Just like the admiration that handsome guys in front of the screen have when they admire a stunningly beautiful woman.

He picked up his teacup, lowered his head, and took a sip, pretending he hadn't noticed anything.

It's just a bit too enthusiastic.

Let's leave it to my older sister.

He still prefers the food that his sister prepares and feeds to him.

That's right.

He was such a pure and innocent young man.

Even if there are mistakes.

That was all his sinful older sister's fault.

"Great, absolutely fantastic!" Chen Xinyi was overjoyed.

Xinyi Catering currently has nearly 20 million in its accounts.

But in reality, the total investment so far is only a little over ten million.

This also includes the investment in the dozen or so new stores that will open next month.

Wu Zhenhe immediately asked for 20 million.

It can be said that it is already comparable in size to the entire XinYi company.

She glanced at her younger brother beside her, thinking to herself, "I wondered why you were so effective."

I would have taken you out for a walk long ago!

No, I know several other women as beautiful and capable as Wu Zhenhe.

You have to try it!

The older sister and aunt were staring at her with intense intensity.

Wei Yi finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Cough cough..."

"Sister Wu, Sister, I don't understand anything about business. You two chat. I'll go see what Jing Shu is drawing." He stood up from the sofa and walked to the corner of the living room.

Wu Jingshu sat by the bay window, a sketchbook spread out on her lap, a pencil in her hand.

Hearing him approach, she pulled the sketchbook closer to her chest, looked up at him, her eyes full of wariness.

"What are you drawing? Can I see it?"

She hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly moved the picture book outward by an inch.

The picture shows a leaf, a very ordinary ginkgo leaf, but it is drawn with extreme detail.

Every vein of the leaf is clearly outlined, the layers of light and shadow are distinguished by the shades of the pencil, and the serrations on the edges are drawn meticulously.

"It's really well drawn."

She tucked the sketchbook closer to her chest, her voice barely audible, "It's not finished yet."

Do you like drawing leaves?

"..."

She didn't answer, but simply switched the pencil to her other hand and continued drawing with her head down.

The stem of the ginkgo leaf in the picture was not yet finished. Her pencil tip lightly brushed across the paper with very light force.

Wei Yi didn't ask any further questions, but simply stood aside and watched quietly for a while.

When he met Wu Jingshu in his past life.

She was already a young woman in her mid-twenties, and she was still not very talkative, but her painting skills were a level higher than they are now.

Chen Xinyi said that when she paints, she can stay alone for a whole day without eating or drinking, and paint until she faints from low blood sugar.

He died young before he even had a chance to find out why.

But now it's clear.

Her introverted and quiet personality is definitely a family problem.

The conflict and unusual way her parents interacted made her unsure how to communicate normally with others from a young age.

In his past life, he couldn't paint, but he loved watching her paint.

He was focused and quiet, as if he had melted into the paper.

In her past life, she would occasionally let him sit beside her and watch, but he couldn't speak, because if he did, she couldn't continue painting.

"Ginkgo leaves," he began. "There are several ginkgo trees downstairs in Zhichun East Lane where I live now. Recently, all the leaves have turned yellow and fallen to the ground. If you want to paint them, I can take pictures and send them to you later."

Her pencil paused for a moment, without lifting her head.

"No need to take pictures. I've seen it before." She paused, then added, "Thank you."

Just then, footsteps came from the living room.

Chen Xinyi walked over with a smile on her face and glanced down at Wu Jingshu's picture album.

"That's really well drawn. Jing Shu, how long have you been learning to draw?"

"...I've been drawing since I was little." Wu Jingshu closed the sketchbook, her voice even softer than when she answered Wei Yi earlier.

"Do you want to apply to an art academy in the future?" Chen Xinyi bent down, her tone gentle.

I wonder if this woman is really into female special forces.

Wei Yi had just spoken in a similarly gentle tone, but Wu Jingshu barely reacted.

And what about Chen Xinyi?

Wei Yi felt that the effect was more than ten times greater than what he had experienced.

The little girl actually smiled at her, "Yes, I'm working on it."

Wei Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

What the hell!

Wu Jingshu, no way.

You and Lin Siyan were different in your past life.

What's going on with this state?!

As he stared in surprise, Wu Zhenhe had already walked over.

Instead of going to see her daughter or Chen Xinyi, she stood directly next to Wei Yi.

With a smile, he opened his mouth.

"Little brother, what are you talking about with Jing Shu?"