chapter 22 Meeting Qiao xin

South sea University.

In the parking lot.

In a black Cullinan.

Wang Jian and the new school beauty Li Xinyu tried to practice the splits in the car.

The only drawback is that the space in the Cullinan is still not spacious enough, and it is difficult for Li Xinyu to do the splits.

Since she couldn't do the splits, Wang Jian practiced some aggressive yoga moves with her for a while.

After practicing for an hour, he stopped practicing yoga as he thought about meeting Qiao Xin in the evening. He sent Li Xinyu back to the dormitory and also went back to the dormitory to rest for a while.

night.

Haitang Bay.

Mangrove Hotel.

This is the only seven-star hotel in Nanhai.

It is specially designed for wealthy businessmen from all over the world who come to travel to the South Sea.

The hotel has more than 20 seaside villas, and the daily price of each villa is more than 20,000.

A black Cullinan pulled up outside the Mangrove Hotel.

Wang Jian got out of the car.

I got on a special car that the hotel used to receive VIPs.

After a few minutes, the car stopped in front of a seaside villa.

The entrance of the villa.

Two young women were standing.

The woman in the lead was wearing a brown women's suit, 5cm high heels, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her makeup was delicate and bright.

She is Qiao Xin, who is 1.72 meters tall, and with 5cm high heels, she looks 1.8 meters tall.

Wang Jian got out of the car and glanced at Qiao Xin.

No surprise.

Was not disappointed either.

It was exactly as he had guessed.

In his opinion, Qiao Xin's appearance was only above average.

Although she is 172cm tall and has very long legs, her curves are not obvious. Moreover, she is too thin and weighs only 47kg.

Also, she has a delicate and attractive round face, and her eyes are not those big watery eyes.

However, her facial features look very delicate overall, her temperament is quiet, and with a slight smile, she gives people the feeling of a sister next door.

Behind Qiao Xin stood a short-haired woman who was dressed casually and had an ordinary appearance. She should be her assistant.

now.

Qiao Xin was also looking at Wang Jian who got out of the VIP car.

There was a hint of surprise and disbelief in her eyes.

The person in front of me looks like he is about seventeen or eighteen years old. How could he be the calm and powerful mysterious man on the phone?

Wang Jian took in her expression.

Almost everyone who meets him for the first time will show the same expression as Qiao Xin, and he has become accustomed to it.

"Miss Qiao, nice to meet you."

Wang Jian walked up to Qiao Xin and extended his hand in friendship.

Qiao Xin smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and gently shook hands with Wang Jian, and asked softly, "Are you Mr. Wang?"

"Ms. Qiao, you shouldn't ask such childish questions."Wang Jian said lightly.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to confirm your identity."

Qiao Xin was shocked.She thoughtMr.Wang

was at least in his thirties, but who would have thought that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Confirmed?"

Wang Jian was also speechless. It was precisely because he was too young that he had to solve many things remotely over the phone.

"Please."

Qiao Xin quickly stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Jian strode into the seaside villa.

The second floor of the villa.

Sea view terrace.

There is an oval white table.

There was a chair on each side of the table.

Wang Jian didn't hesitate and simply pulled over a chair and sat down.

From his angle, he could just see the night sea view.

But he didn't even look at it.

After all, he has lived in the South Sea area since he was a child and is very familiar with the sea.

In comparison, he felt that Qiao Xin was much more beautiful than the sea.

In terms of age, Qiao Xin, who was born in 1993, is almost 30 years old.

Although she is not married and has no children, she is eleven years older than him, a post-2000s generation, so it is not an exaggeration to call her aunt.

Qiao Xin folded her arms.

Sitting opposite Wang Jian.

She smiled faintly and looked at Wang Jian, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, sunny and handsome.

"Ms. Qiao, let's start." Wang Jian didn't want to waste time. After all, in his heart, making a baby was more important than anything else.

"Um."

Qiao Xin nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Wang, I came to Nanhai to see you with full sincerity. I hope you can give our Qiao Group some face."

"We value the things in your hands very much and would like to buy them."

"You can name your price within our budget, but don't ask for too much."

Wang Jian frowned secretly.

The market value of Qiao Group is 50 to 60 billion.

It's not too much to ask for half of their assets, right?

Of course, if he directly asked for half of the assets of Qiao Group, Qiao Xin would definitely not agree.

But if Qiao Xin gave birth to his child, wouldn't half of the Qiao Group's assets belong to his child?

Thinking about it this way, he felt that this was feasible. Not only could he reap the benefits of having many children and good fortune, but he could also earn billions of assets out of thin air. It was the best of both worlds.

"Ms. Qiao, I'm not short of money!" An inexplicable smile appeared on Wang Jian's lips.

Qiao Xin paused for a moment. If she wasn't short of money, how could she talk about this?

"In my opinion, Miss Qiao is better than ten billion or even hundreds of billions."Wang Jian laughed.

Hearing this.

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Qiao Xin's eyes.

She is not a schoolgirl in her twenties.

As a rich girl who has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, she can speak some words very clearly.

What surprised her was that this young man, about 17 or 18 years old, was actually interested in her and said that she was better than ten billion or even hundreds of billions.

Although there is some water in this statement.

But it still sounded like she was happy.

After all, beautiful women like to hear sweet words, and she is no exception.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Wang.

However, I would prefer that Mr. Wang name a price. After all, we are talking about business, not anything else." Qiao Xin politely declined. In her opinion, Wang Jian was too young, only seventeen or eighteen years old...

"This is my only condition. If Miss Qiao can't agree to it, then we won't talk about it."

Wang Jian smiled calmly, money was not important to him. After all, he had made investments in various industries over the years, and had a steady stream of income every day, so he did not worry about not having enough money to spend.

"Is this your only condition?" Qiao Xin frowned secretly. This kid was too persistent. As long as he asked, even if it was 1 billion, Qiao Group would give it to him.

After all, what he holds in his hands is worth this amount.

However, she thought again, since Wang Jian could help a person like Han San to settle a matter, he would not be someone who is short of money.

If you are not short of money, you will naturally have no shortage of beautiful women.

Then why did he put forward this condition?

To humiliate her?

Or is there another purpose?

"Yes, this is my only condition. If Miss Qiao can agree, I guarantee that the Qiao Group will have smooth sailing in the future."

Wang Jian also had another sentence to say. If Qiao Xin did not agree, then he would have no control over what would happen to the Qiao Group in the future.

"I'll think about this matter."

A trace of contemplation flashed across Qiao Xin's face.

Wang Jian's conditions were not harsh.

But in her opinion, this is also a disguised form of pre-rule.

"You'll have one day to think about it. I'll be waiting for your reply at this time tomorrow."

Wang Jian smiled secretly in his heart.

When Qiao Xin said she would consider it, he knew that she would definitely agree.

After all, what he knew was enough to bankrupt the Qiao Group and destroy her family.

"Um."

Qiao Xin nodded slightly. She really needed to consider this matter carefully.

Wang Jian stood up from his chair and glanced at the sea view outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Then, he glanced at Qiao Xin sideways, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Qiao Xin's delicate face.

She is almost 30 years old and more than ten years older than Wang Jian. What does he think?