After Being Rejected, I Brought the Cute School Beauty Home to Be My Wife
After Being Rejected I Brought the Cute School Beauty Home to Be My Wife Chapter 177.1

Chapter 177: Love Has Already Sprouted (Part 1)

Shen Lingyao’s little trick had already been discovered by Zhao Qingfeng.

The cache of the QQ registration page was still on the company computer.

Besides.

Who starts off by asking if someone has a girlfriend? Isn’t that too hasty?

Truly a silly girl blinded by love.

Brother is Just a Legend: “I won’t tell you her name, but I can tell you that I like her, yet I dare not marry her. Because she’s too silly, like a silly pheasant!”

Jam-flavored Gummy: “Where is she silly?”

Brother is Just a Legend: “When we were kids and played together, other girls would run away at the sight of bugs, but only she would dare to do anything. Burn caterpillars, stick hot peppers to her face, dissect big flies. Tell me, isn’t she silly?”

Jam-flavored Gummy: “Maybe she wasn’t really daring, perhaps she was just afraid you wouldn’t play with her, so she pretended to be brave!”

Brother is Just a Legend: “Is that so? I never thought about it that way. Alright then, I’ll tell you her name and mine, and you can test it out.”

Jam-flavored Gummy: “Let’s not talk about it now, I’m going offline!”

The message had just arrived when Shen Lingyao’s alternate account icon suddenly turned grey.

The night had deepened.

Ding Xiang didn’t allow her to play too late.

Plus, Shen Kuo wanted to check the news, so the test would have to wait for another time.

“Silly Yaoyao, you’ve been so nice to me since we were little…”

Zhao Qingfeng muttered happily, leaning back in his chair and reminiscing for a long time.

Memories flooded back.

As a child, he only noticed how Shen Lingyao ‘ferociously’ bullied the insects, neglecting her pretense of toughness.

Thinking about it now.

He vaguely remembered her teary eyes after pretending to be strong.

Too adorable.

How could he not give her all his love!

“Make money!”

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingfeng, full of fighting spirit, turned on the computer and started working on the underlying architecture of the social platform.

Not long after.

Cai Shuwen returned to the company with two bottles of water and a box of food.

He was very conscientious.

While others worked four days and took three off, he voluntarily worked overtime.

Apart from looking at his share of the company, he also wanted to realize his life’s value as soon as possible.

The two worked on coding together for a while.

Cai Shuwen admired Zhao Qingfeng’s capabilities and asked him about his future plans.

After Zhao Qingfeng described the general process, feeling good, he shared his future vision.

Simply put.

It was one word: entrepreneurship and investment.

Entrepreneurship was one aspect, and investment was another.

If one had unique and accurate insights, investment could be faster and more effective than entrepreneurship, and it wouldn’t require much hassle.

Yet, these two were inseparable.

Because the premise of investment was having enough financial backing, thus entrepreneurship was necessary.

When it came to investment, Cai Shuwen had a different opinion.

He thought the risk of investment was too high; a failure could lead to total loss.

Zhao Qingfeng, however, had already planned.

He had thought about establishing a nationwide storage center or a nationwide distribution online shopping platform, inevitably competing with the future giants Alibaba and JD.com.

In doing so.

He wouldn’t have time to accompany Shen Lingyao to university.

But if it was investment, it would be entirely different.

He understood the future development of the internet better than anyone.

Therefore.

His first major investment plan was targeted at Alibaba, aiming to accumulate $50 million in assets by the end of the year, then meet with Old Ma in Hangzhou by the West Lake to offer him funding in his time of need and teach him a trick.

“What trick?”

Cai Shuwen knew about Alibaba.

Currently.

Alibaba had just faced failure with China Yellowpages, and the $20 million raised in Japan was nearly gone, with overseas companies not making any profit.

“Murder and arson.”

Zhao Qingfeng smiled mysteriously, revealing only these four words before saying no more.

“…”

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