But seeing Zhang Wanjun's friendly smile, she roughly understood what she meant. She felt that Luan Yenan listened to her every word.
Zuo Baixuan didn't know how to explain, so she and Zhang Wanjun decided to choose a Chinese restaurant with a nice atmosphere.
We chose a quiet private room in the Chinese restaurant and sat down.
After chatting for a while, the dishes were almost all served.
Luo Yun found a starting point: "You went to register a company today, what's the direction it's going for?"
Luan Yenan was drinking soup with his head down when he glanced at Zuo Baixuan.
This is a habit of Luan Yenan's; she doesn't like to be interrupted when she's drinking soup, and she especially dislikes talking.
Zuo Baixuan answered truthfully: "E-commerce."
"The business doesn't involve finance?" This was something Luo Yun hadn't expected.
Zuo Baixuan was puzzled as to why Luo Yun would ask this question. Could it be that the project Luan Yenan gave Luo Yun was related to finance?
Seeing Zuo Baixuan's confused expression, Luo Yun looked at Luan Yenan again: "Are you stupid? This is a huge pie. If the prospects are good, wouldn't it be more profitable to set up a trading website while we're at it?"
After finishing the last sip of soup, Luan Yenan put down the spoon and bowl, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
Luo Yun was getting impatient with Luan Yenan's slow and deliberate manner.
Finally, I received a reply: "I don't have the capital to build a complete trading website system."
Luo Yun clicked her tongue lightly: "Are you stupid? You can ask... me to invest!"
Luo Yun almost suggested that the financial company under the Luan family invest.
But then she thought that if the Luan family got involved, then there would be nothing for her to do, so she changed her mind and said it was herself.
Luan Yenan's lips curled up slightly, his eyes seeming to hold a cunning scheme.
Luo Yun felt somewhat insecure under Zhang Wanjun's gaze and looked to her for help.
Zhang Wanjun then spoke up: "Ms. Luan, we have seen your PPT. The core product of the project is blockchain, but you are not prepared to keep the trading rights in your own hands. Then we find it hard to imagine what the core competitiveness of your project is."
“Blockchain is now open source, but it has no value for the time being. There are two ways to obtain blockchain: one is to obtain it yourself through computing power, and the other is to obtain it from someone else. Like the USB drive I gave Luo Yun yesterday,” Luan Yenan replied.
However, this statement fails to explain what the project's core competitiveness is.
There was no explanation regarding the subsequent plans for the transaction.
Zuo Baixuan listened from the side, her eyes wide open.
Only then did I understand what Luan Yenan's project was.
Blockchain?
She had just seen this new thing on a programmer forum last night before going to bed. It was a concept proposed by the famous "Huanyu".
She didn't even have time to look closely.
However, it is foreseeable that the influence of "Global" will eventually bring international attention.
Is this Luan Yenan's project?
Even before "Global" was announced?
Luo Yun didn't understand technical issues, so even after hearing Luan Yenan's explanation, she couldn't comprehend it and could only ask the most direct question: "So, are you still going to invest or not?"
Yes, but answer.
Three hundred million.
Another 300 million.
Zuo Baixuan's gaze was fixed on Luan Yenan.
The seemingly unrestrained steps are not without method.
While others could only see one or two layers, Miss Fox had already made plans in the atmosphere.
Zuo Baixuan stared intently at Luan Yenan, trying to see through him with the ability to read people that she had honed since childhood.
But he only saw composure in Luan Yenan.
It possesses an elusive mystery and captivating charm.
Like vodka.
Rich and intense.
People who don't like it can't handle that kind of stimulation.
Those who are attracted to it cannot forget that allure.
Zuo Baixuan even recalled the feeling of her glands being stimulated by vodka pheromones, and frowned slightly as Jiang Lingdan's reminder flashed through her mind.
Admiration, curiosity, and that desire to explore can all be the beginnings of love.
No, no, that's not right.
It has nothing to do with that.
She just wanted to try to understand what was going on with Luan Yenan right now.
"Hiss—" Hearing Luan Yenan suddenly make such an outrageous demand, Luo Yun couldn't help but gasp.
She can play around with investments of a few million, but three hundred million? Why not just rob a bank?
The reason she was able to easily come up with tens of millions yesterday was mainly because there were other rich second-generation heirs to back her up.
If she were to actually come up with hundreds of millions of real money, she wouldn't dare to act recklessly.
"Luan Yenan, are you serious? Three hundred million in cash, do you think anyone can come up with that amount for you in the short term?"
"Well then, I'll give you another idea," Luan Yenan said with a smile.
It's like kicking away the leaves scattered on the ground as a disguise, revealing a trap to small animals.
Luo Yun noticed the trap.
She wasn't stupid; she glanced at Zhang Wanjun beside her.
Zhang Wanjun led her to sit in front of the trap, preparing to assess whether the cake inside was worth the risk: "Tell me."
...
Because dinner started early, we ate and chatted, and it wasn't even past eight o'clock when we finished.
Zuo Baixuan, who had been sitting quietly to the side, felt extremely tired, as if she had just come from a new continent.
She had been listening to Luan Yenan speak eloquently the whole time; his composure and calmness were beyond what could be described simply as "change."
This is more like the strength accumulated over many years.
Unless she's a born capitalist.
Otherwise, the feeling of having everything under one's control cannot be developed overnight.
To be honest, she didn't even see this kind of temperament in Luan Muyin.
Zuo Baixuan remained silent and sat in the passenger seat.
Luan Yenan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, a smile appearing at the corner of his eye, but he didn't say anything.
The two returned home in silence.
As soon as Zuo Baixuan entered the room and the heavy door closed, she turned to face Luan Yenan.
Luan Yenan's hand was on the light switch, but he was forced back before he could turn on the light.
The two stood in the dark entryway.
Zuo Baixuan cornered Luan Yenan, trying to uncover the secrets he possessed.
Suddenly, it seemed like the two extremes had reversed.
The threatening Alphas became the targets of the Omega's attacks.
Zuo Baixuan asked, "Luan Yenan, what kind of person are you?"
In the darkness, a breath flowed.
It was Luan Yenan who was smiling.
Luan Yenan had been waiting for Zuo Baixuan to discover that the dangerous scumbag Alpha had long been replaced.
But she didn't want Zuo Baixuan to lower her guard because of this.
After all, the person they replaced wasn't a good person either.
This was just a puzzle she set up for Zuo Baixuan, a little game to pass the time.
Now, it's clear that after noticing something was wrong, Xiaobaihua has considered various possibilities, but still hasn't found an answer.
Luan Yenan is now very curious to know how the innocent girl would react if she knew that she was not facing that unruly scumbag A, but an even more dangerous lunatic, the real her.
Luan Yenan took a step forward and moved closer to Zuo Baixuan in the darkness: "You are the closest person to me right now. You should know best what kind of person I am, right?"
Unexpectedly, Zuo Baixuan did not back down, but stood firmly in her way: "I don't know. You seem to have become a different person, completely different from the rumors, and completely different from the one who forced me to marry you. But I don't know the source of this change. Outsiders all think that you changed for me, this Omega you fell in love with at first sight, but only I know that it's not true."
"It can't be said entirely that it isn't." Luan Yenan lowered his voice and placed his left hand on the back of Zuo Baixuan's neck.
I only touched it lightly without applying any force, but I pressed the barrier firmly into place.
Zuo Baixuan's body trembled slightly, and she tilted her head back following the force.
Even in the darkness, she seemed to be able to see Luan Yenan's smile. With this force, she quickly moved closer to Luan Yenan, smelling a trace of pheromones from his breath that carried the scent of vodka.
The fever was coming to an end, and the mild pheromones wouldn't have much of an effect on her, but her heart was still beating rapidly.
I don't understand what Luan Yenan means.
What does it mean to say "it can't be said to be completely wrong"?
Did she really fall in love with me at first sight?
Is it really because I've changed?
Luan Yenan sensed the chaotic atmosphere in the air.
Even though I couldn't see Zuo Baixuan's expression in the dark, I still found it interesting.
The little white flower is probably frantically thinking about turning itself into a little red flower.