Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1101 - 1102: Unpopular Real Daughter 45

Song Ziming didn’t wait for Song Qian to answer, and said helplessly: Who do you think she respects?

Song Ziming: Don’t say it’s you; even Fu Jie and I might not be respected by Zhang Yu.

Ah? Song Qian didn’t expect that Zhang Yu would be so full of herself: She—she actually doesn’t even respect you and Fu?

In Song Qian’s mind, Fu Jie was good in every way. She hadn’t expected that Zhang Yu would look down on them, and she really didn’t understand why this was the case.

Anyway, since Song Ziming was on the other end of the phone, just ask. She couldn’t ask Fu Jie; otherwise, he would surely think she was dumb.

Song Qian: Is she really rich?

Rich? Song Ziming actually didn’t want to answer this question. The answer was really hurtful.

But there was no choice—this was the reality, Song Ziming helplessly admitted: Yes, among the projects she invested in, few have lost money, most of them have yielded substantial returns.

Song Ziming still doesn’t understand how Zhang Yu invested, whether there was a criterion; he had received emails about many projects too.

But no matter how he looked at them, he always thought the other party’s projects were not very good—the kind that seemed destined to lose money.

Yet Zhang Yu decisively invested, and often times, it ended up slapping him in the face.

Song Ziming thought about it and couldn’t comprehend: Although there were projects that lost money, overall, her investments really made quite a profit.

Song Ziming remembered what the old man had said: since Zhang Yu didn’t want to return, then coexist peacefully; under no circumstances should she be regarded as an enemy.

At that time, he had thought the old man was too soft, but now, looking back, the old man was right—really shouldn’t go against Zhang Yu; otherwise, the only ones suffering would be their own family.

Song Ziming reported the few projects Zhang Yu invested in, and Song Qian was stunned. Even though she wasn’t concerned about these things, she knew these companies had been developing well over the past two years.

Song Qian: Don’t tell me Zhang Yu is the major shareholder in them?

Song Ziming shook his head: That’s not the case. How could she be the major shareholder? Although Zhang Yu made a lot of money in the financial circle, her foundation was still somewhat thin.

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Zhang Yu wasn’t the major shareholder; if she was the major shareholder in all of them, she’d really lose it.

Song Ziming heard Song Qian say something like ’fortunate,’ knowing why she felt that way.

Is it really fortunate that Zhang Yu is not the major shareholder? Look at the valuation of the companies she invested in, and consider the shares she holds.

Song Ziming could foresee that once these companies went public, Zhang Yu’s worth would definitely multiply several times.

Even though he’s the heir of Song’s, and Fu Jie is about to take over the Fu Family, the gap compared to Zhang Yu is getting smaller.

Song Ziming sighed again; they were standing on the shoulders of predecessors and were only slightly better off in terms of current worth than Zhang Yu.

The problem is Zhang Yu is still striving forward, where she can reach is unknown.

Song Ziming knows that after some shareholders knew Zhang Yu’s identity, they had suggested having her return to the Song Family to help the Song Family push forward.

Regarding Zhang Yu being unfamiliar with Song’s industrial layout and other issues, the shareholders indicated it wasn’t a problem as long as she could lead Song’s to make money. freeweɓnovel-cøm

Everyone knows Song Ziming’s IT company makes money, but it can’t help Song’s, as the shares held were really not much.

Even if the IT company continues making money, Song’s doesn’t get much profit.

They were hoping that despite missing out on Song Ziming’s IT company, as long as Zhang Yu returns, they can still profit.

Even if the IT company’s growth is promising, Song Ziming never thought of abandoning Song’s, after all, Song’s is a large enterprise.

Most importantly, all along, Song Ziming always considered Song’s as his own and never thought of giving it up.

Song Ziming thought about going against Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu now was no longer the little girl she used to be, and she had bodyguards with her, making it difficult.

Most importantly, Zhang Yu had already written a will, stating that if anything happened to her, her assets would be dealt with in a way not related to the Song Family; all would be donated.

After knowing Zhang Yu’s will, Song Ziming wouldn’t go against her, because while she’s alive, they could still seek her aid if Song’s encountered a problem.

If anything happened to her, all of her assets would be donated, and Song’s wouldn’t get any benefit.

Song Qian didn’t know when she hung up the phone; she was dizzy. She knew Zhang Yu wasn’t the girl who had nothing before.

Unexpectedly, she had become someone even Song Ziming was wary of.

Song Qian didn’t know how she got on the plane, nor how she landed; the only thought in her mind was whether to start a business or become Mrs. Fu.

Just as she sat in the car sent to pick her up, she found Fu Jie inside, which delighted her, "Fu, what brings you here to pick me up."

"I heard from your brother that you went to see Zhang Yu." Fu Jie looked over the document in his hand, wrote a note, then set it down.

Song Ziming surprisingly informed Fu Jie about this, which made Song Qian really unhappy, "It’s just a small matter."

"Why did my brother have to inform you about everything?" Song Qian felt Song Ziming was becoming more petty and timid.

"Do you think it’s a small matter?" Originally, Fu Jie didn’t care if his wife could assist in his work.

He thought if a man was capable, he wouldn’t need his wife’s help, but now he kind of regrets it.

Look at Zhang Yu; she really could be of great help, whereas Song Qian spent money lavishly, shopping without looking at the price; if she liked it, she would just buy.

The so-called lady diplomacy was just constant shopping and hanging out; there was no hope for more useful information.

Isn’t that right? "Is there a problem?" Song Qian didn’t understand why Fu Jie was so serious.

Fu Jie sighed lightly; earlier he thought it would be best not to bring this up with Song Qian, since she didn’t understand.

But unexpectedly, it wasn’t just that she didn’t understand; she even bragged in front of Zhang Yu.

Didn’t Fu Jie want Zhang Yu to attend his wedding? Although she was just a recent college graduate, her investment company was not ordinary.

Fu Jie wanted to meet Zhang Yu, as she had money, so who wouldn’t want to know a wealthy and unassuming investor?

He also knew about Zhang Yu and the Song Family’s relationship; as the son-in-law of the Song Family, he wanted to ease the relationship with Zhang Yu, but it could only happen gradually.

He did discuss with Song Ziming before, and they planned to send an invitation to Zhang Yu for the wedding, but didn’t expect her to actually attend.

Unexpectedly, Song Qian even went south to notify Zhang Yu and ended up making things a bit awkward between them.

"Song Ziming and I discussed before; when the old man turns 80, we’ll invite Zhang Yu back for his birthday celebration."

Fu Jie felt they needed to let Zhang Yu know some of their thoughts, otherwise, being clueless, he wouldn’t know when he might cause trouble.

Ah, Song Qian could understand why Song Ziming was wary of Zhang Yu; he was afraid she might return to Song’s and compete for control.

But why did Fu Jie have the same attitude? Song Qian really couldn’t understand.

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