Chapter 675

The maid beside her picked her up: "madam, madam!"

Murong Yiyao whispered, "I'm a little uncomfortable. Take me back."

Although Rong Zhihuan and Xiang Jingyang feel strange, they are now covered with dark clouds. Where are they in the mood to ask a woman what she is thinking? Xiang Jingyang always doesn't care about Murong Yiyao.

"Jingyang, what should I do?" Rong Zhihuan asked Xiang Jingyang.

Xiang Jingyang was in a dilemma, but people are always more important than money. What's more, those two people are the biological children of Rong Zhihuan and the future of Fukushima.

Therefore, he raised his head and looked straight at Rong Zhihuan: "I will mobilize all our active funds. For the insufficient part, I will first borrow from Murong family and use Xiang family's assets as collateral. However, the number is huge and we need some time."

Rong Zhihuan nodded, full of bitterness: "I didn't expect that we would be reduced to this point."

Xiang Jingyang comforted him: "money can be earned again. What matters is people. As long as someone doesn't worry about making money, he won't come back. "

Rong Zhihuan often sighed: "if Fukushima is destroyed in my hands, I really have no face to see my ancestors!"

Xiang Jingyang has some words. He can't think of how to comfort Rong Zhihuan.

"Island owner, sir, a Mr. Yuan Ming is visiting." The servant stood at the door to pass.

"Yuan Ming? Which Yuan Ming? " Rong Zhihuan has not yet recovered from his emotions.

Xiang Jingyang said, "come on! Please! Please come in! "

He patted Rong Zhihuan excitedly: "it's the one in Africa! Yuan Ming! The one who raised money. "

Rong Zhiheng suddenly looked happy.

When Yuan Ming came in, they were stunned.

His stature is tall and symmetrical, like a clothes rack. Whatever clothes are worn on him can show the grace of temperament. It's just a black handmade suit, which makes him look very elegant.

However, his face -- is really a little indescribable.

The whole face, as if it had been polished with the coarsest gravel, was very rough, because such skin attracted eyeballs and made it impossible for people to look directly at his facial features.

No matter how well his facial features are, they are like drowning in a sea of sand.

Rong Zhihuan and Xiang Jingyang calmed down.

Xiang Jingyang stepped forward and warmly extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Yuan!"

There seemed to be a smile on Yuan Ming's face. He reached out and shook Xiang Jingyang's hand.

Xiang Jingyang was stunned again. He looked down at Yuan Ming's hand. It was a delicate, tender and boneless hand.

Yuan Ming has stopped and gone back.

Xiang Jingyang quickly introduced Rong Zhihuan.

Yuan Ming glanced at Rong Zhihuan lightly and shook hands gently.

Rong Zhihuan was equally surprised.

Yuan Ming took a few steps inside and looked around.

Xiang Jingyang had no time to wink at Rong Zhihuan and hurriedly asked Yuan Ming to sit down.

"Mr. Yuan, I was thinking of visiting you." Xiang Jingyang smiled and exchanged greetings.

Yuan Ming said lightly, "I've also heard a lot about Xiang's family, so today I'll come and see Mr. Xiang. Since Mr. Xiang is at home, we might as well talk about financing."

Xiang Jingyang was overjoyed and glanced at Rong Zhihuan: "that's really great."

Yuan Ming looked at them with a faint look: "the Xiang family is an aristocratic family for generations. They have operated well over the ages. Although they have encountered problems, I never thought that you have fallen here now."

His tone was very sorry, but his sarcastic eyes fell on Rong Zhihuan's face.

Rong Zhihuan felt a heat on his face and said shamefully, "Mr. Yuan has a point.

Xiang Jingyang quickly took over the topic: "speaking of it, it's our Xiang family's poor management."

Yuan Ming interrupted Xiang Jingyang: "is the Xiang family mismanagement? Brother Xiang, don't be modest. What a wise and capable man he is! If the yuan family hadn't inherited the Xiang family's affection, I don't know where to be a little beggar. Old man Xiang is the most fair and shrewd man. "

He sighed: "so, as soon as I heard that the Xiang family was in trouble, I pushed back the trip, thinking that I would do my best to help the Xiang family anyway. I am good for nothing. One thing my father was most sure of in those years, that is, revenge and kindness. The Xiang family is helpful to me. Of course I have to repay this kindness. "

Xiang Jingyang was a little frightened. Yuan Ming mentioned the Xiang family every word. He only wrote down his feelings on the Xiang family. He helped the Xiang family, not Fukushima.

The Xiang family is a branch of Fukushima, but outsiders do not know. Xiang Jingyang couldn't explain the relationship. He looked at Rong Zhihuan with worry. Fortunately, Rong Zhihuan only listened to Yuan Ming and didn't look at him. It seems that he didn't think as much as Xiang Jingyang.

Xiang Jingyang was a little relieved.

Rong Zhihuan asked several questions about investment.

Yuan Ming frowned and asked Xiang Jingyang, "what's the matter? Now, does the family has the final say? I think he is very interested in our business. "

Xiang Jingyang hurriedly said, "yes, Mr. Yuan. All the industries of the Xiang family are under Mr. Rong's name. Therefore, it was not my father's work to help Mr. Yuan in those years."

Xiang Jingyang knows Rong Zhihuan. He can't make Rong Zhihuan uncomfortable on such a small matter.

Yuan Ming seemed quite surprised to see Xiang rongzhihuan. Rong Zhihuan quickly replied, "it's all the shadow of my ancestors. I've trusted my uncle and Jingyang brothers to take care of it for so many years. I'm not half distracted myself. I'm really ashamed to say it."

Yuan Ming's lips were slightly raised, and his smile looked like sarcasm: "Mr. Rong is a man with self-knowledge."

Xiang Jingyang felt sweating and quickly turned off the topic: "Mr. Yuan, are you satisfied with the plan we sent over?"

Yuan Ming nodded: "although it's a little conservative, it's OK. People in our company will send some of our suggestions. If Mr. Xiang thinks it's OK, we'll sign a contract and put it into production and operation as soon as possible. I have no other hobbies in my life. I just like to make money. If I make money, I will be happy. "

When he said peace was weak, Xiang Jingyang quickly said, "yes! Yeah! Making money is our only fun. "

Yuan Ming smiled faintly: "it's not fun for me. My father once raised me and didn't work hard. After changes in my family, I had to become a businessman full of copper smell."

Xiang Jingyang paused.

Yuan Ming's flattery is really hard to flatter.

The man is mysterious. I don't know what medicine he sells in the gourd.

But anyway, as long as he is willing to invest and can save them from water and fire.

Rong Zhihuan has always said the above. It has never been his specialty to socialize with people.

So Xiang Jingyang tried his best to chat with Yuan Ming carefully.

Rong Zhihuan was slightly surprised. He felt that Yuan Ming was very targeted at him.

But why?

He went to Xiang's home without any conflict with himself.

It was the first time they met again. Why did he dislike himself so much?

Three people were talking when there was a sudden noise outside.

"Madam, madam, you can't go in, you can't go in!"

"Madam, let's go back. The island owner won't let you out of the house!"

"Madam, madam, please!"

"Let me go, let me go! Or I'll kill you! "

Rong Zhihuan and Xiang Jingyang changed their looks and instinctively looked at Yuan Ming. Yuan Ming obviously heard it and couldn't help looking out of the door.

Rong Zhihuan's face was livid and he got up and walked out.

Lin Hanyan has rushed in.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I let you stay in your yard? " Rong Zhihuan rebuked coldly.

Lin Hanyan hugged Rong Zhihuan's arm: "Zhihuan, Zhihuan, please, please don't ignore me, okay? I won't make any more trouble. I promise you I won't make any more trouble. I just beg you not to leave me. Zhihuan, I have nothing except you. Now cheng'er and Xin'er are still alive and dead. You can't leave me to find another woman, Zhihuan -- "

Lin Hanyan's tears, like broken thread beads, crackled down.

Rong Zhihuan frowned and lowered his voice: "go back first. I'm talking about business. When I'm done, I'll go back to you."

"I don't!" Lin Hanyan suddenly heard the moderation in Rong Zhihuan's voice. No matter whether Rong Zhihuan was sincere or forced, she must seize this opportunity quickly.

"If I don't go back, I'll stay by your side. I'll never let you leave my sight again! Zhihuan - "Lin Hanyan softened his voice and spoiled it.

She was really worried that once she let Rong Zhihuan go and listened to him and went back to the small yard, she would never wait for Rong Zhihuan again.

Those servants are not her people, but those of Xiang family. They only obey Rong Zhihuan's orders and will not obey themselves. She just broke out when they were unprepared. Next time, she may not have such good luck.

I don't know why. She has been unlucky since she left Fukushima. She has never lived like this.

Lin Hanyan was inexplicably flustered. Therefore, as soon as she heard that there was room for relaxation in Rong Zhihuan's voice, she immediately seized the opportunity. She would never leave Rong Zhihuan's side again, even if she was allowed to wait outside like this.

Rong Zhihuan's face sank again: "I'm studying major events. What's the matter with you here? Go back at once, or go to Yiyao and wait! "

Lin Hanyan's face turned pale again and said pitifully, "sister Yiyao, she, she doesn't like me."

After that, she glanced at Rong Zhihuan and saw his face more relaxed. She quickly said, "besides, sister, she is in charge of the house. She is very busy. I don't want to make trouble for her. I, I won't disturb you. I'll wait outside the door. Can't I? Zhihuan -- "

Rong Zhihuan didn't wait to speak.

Yuan Ming said, "is this Mrs. Rong?"

Rong Zhihuan had to look back and said apologetically, "sorry, Mr. Yuan, my wife is not feeling well. I'll take her back first."

Lin Hanyan saw Yuan Ming and exclaimed, "my God! How could there be such an ugly man? "

At this sound, not only Rong Zhihuan, but also Xiang Jingyang was sweating from his forehead.

This Lin Hanyan, who talks and does things, doesn't have a long mind at all.

Lin Hanyan felt wrong as soon as he spoke.

She was a little embarrassed and hid behind Rong Zhihuan.

Rong Zhihuan really wanted to throw her out of the door, but he had already introduced her. The woman was her wife and couldn't help smiling at Yuan Ming.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ming looked at Lin Hanyan, but unexpectedly he was not angry.

The ugly face seemed to have some smile.

"Mr. Rong, it's rare for your wife to see that she is a much cared for woman and still maintains the innocence and childlike heart of a girl." His voice also lost the indifference he used to talk to Rong Zhiheng and Xiang Jingyang.

This was beyond the expectation of Xiang Jingyang and Rong Zhihuan. For a moment, they were stunned and didn't know how to answer this sentence with unknown meaning.