Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1107 - 1108: Unpopular Real Daughter 51

Zhang Yu hung up the phone with satisfaction, hmph, knowing full well she was on vacation, yet they insisted on causing trouble, ruining her mood.

Since that’s the case, let’s make them all worried too.

Song Qian looked at the already disconnected call and stood up suddenly, "Right, Zhang Yu was right, how could I be so foolish."

"When I get married, won’t everyone give gifts?"

"I don’t believe that money won’t be enough for me to open a boutique store."

Song Qian calculated silently, she could absolutely open the boutique store.

Song Ziming’s mouth dropped open, is this money just decided like that? Shouldn’t Fu Jie be consulted?

After thinking about it, "After you marry Fu Jie, that will be you two’s money, shouldn’t you ask him?"

Ask him? Song Qian was quite angry with Fu Jie and his family, "You’re all wealthy, with salaries and bonuses every year who knows how much money you have."

"Do you really want to quibble with me over this money?" Song Qian was very unhappy.

Song Ziming looked at the furious Song Qian, knowing she was really mad, "It’s fine, it’s fine, you guys decide on this."

"When your boutique store opens, I’ll make sure your sister-in-law checks it out a few times."

"Oh, and take her girlfriends with her too." Song Ziming was determined to not give any money.

As for Song Qian talking about using the wedding gift money to open a store, since she had already decided, Song Ziming didn’t bother to consider it.

"Alright." Song Qian stormed off, she was busy, had to check out stores, after all the money issue was resolved, next up was decorating the store.

"Oh right, didn’t you promise to give me 200,000 if I opened the boutique store, when will I get it?" Since he promised to give the money, it should be handed over now.

Since Song Ziming promised the money, he definitely wouldn’t back out, took out his phone and transferred money to Song Qian.

After receiving the bank’s notification of the deposit, Song Qian didn’t think much of Song Ziming, that guy looked down on her, not even as good as Zhang Yu.

She didn’t believe that what Zhang Yu could think of, Song Ziming wouldn’t, after all, he had been married, should know there’d be lots of gift money from the wedding.

After watching Song Qian leave, an exasperated Song Ziming notified Fu Jie.

After Fu Jie heard about this, he too could only smile wryly, should a man like him really argue with Song Qian over this money?

If Song Qian really managed to organize the boutique store, he’d actually be even happier.

Song Ziming had informed, as for Fu Jie’s thoughts on the matter, it was no longer his concern.

Over the next few days, Zhang Yu leisurely continued her vacation, but she didn’t forget to check the emails sent to the company inbox.

No matter what, she couldn’t delay making money, she picked out a lot of promising projects to discuss with others upon returning.

After filtering through all emails, Zhang Yu clicked on the email from Fu Jie, it was about new energy research.

Zhang Yu knew new energy was the next development focus, she had already made some arrangements waiting for results.

As a small company, Zhang Yu consistently invested a portion, taking a small shareholder’s stake.

As long as no one paid attention to her company’s maneuvers, they wouldn’t know.

Since it was a project related to new energy, Zhang Yu intended to examine it thoroughly.

After reviewing everything, Zhang Yu felt that Fu Jie, who could satisfy Old Master Fu, managed to stand out among the talented offspring of the Fu Family, truly had strong capabilities.

"The same effort in raising children, the Fu Family pays so much attention, why does the Song Family have so many useless ones?"

Zhang Yu flagged Fu Jie’s email, though she had some complaints, she couldn’t turn down the money.

After looking at Fu Jie’s email, she opened Song Ziming’s email, discovering it was also about new energy projects, both dealing with electric cars.

"Is this?" Zhang Yu suddenly understood why Fu Jie said he couldn’t collaborate with Song Ziming, indeed they couldn’t work together.

Having read Fu Jie’s proposal, then looking at Song Ziming’s, Zhang Yu could only say, "The gap, the gap."

"Having worked in an investment bank, even if you haven’t written a term sheet before, haven’t you at least read one?"

"Do investment terms sheets from foreign banks look different?" Zhang Yu was puzzled for a moment, helpless, being someone out of touch, she just didn’t get it.

"Truly lacking anything." The most crucial parts weren’t even written.

Zhang Yu felt Song Ziming’s term sheet was somewhat naive and unrealistic.

Zhang Yu directly tossed Song Ziming’s term sheet into the trash bin, "Such a waste of time."

Upon returning to Harbor City, Zhang Yu immediately held a meeting with colleagues, finalizing several actionable projects.

Since the email was sent, both Fu Jie and Song Ziming were eagerly waiting for a call from Zhang Yu’s Investment Company.

Fu Jie, being a soon-to-be groom, wasn’t very concerned about the wedding, as Song Qian was overseeing it, it couldn’t go wrong.

When he received a call from the investment company, Fu Jie was so excited, he swiftly instructed his people to prepare the necessary materials.

Zhang Yu, a person of action, having made the decision, naturally wanted to confirm a meeting time with Fu Jie soon.

Fu Jie, not having had business dealings with Zhang Yu before, knew she was a decisive person, and this time he truly experienced it.

When Song Ziming received the news, Zhang Yu’s team had already settled down and started negotiations with Fu Jie’s team.

Song Ziming was furious, truly seething, not understanding why Zhang Yu could negotiate with Fu Jie but not with him.

He knew Fu Jie’s new project was new energy vehicles, which was why they couldn’t collaborate.

This time, Fu Jie being ahead again, how could Song Ziming not be angry?

Song Ziming couldn’t understand why with the same project proposal, Zhang Yu was satisfied with Fu Jie’s but not his.

Confused, he of course called Zhang Yu directly.

Zhang Yu wasn’t surprised by his call, and during a break in negotiations, Zhang Yu called Song Ziming back.

At this moment, Song Ziming wasn’t as angry as before, seeing Zhang Yu’s call, his emotions stabilized a lot.

When he answered the call, he still felt quite wronged: Why, why didn’t you choose me? freёnovelkiss.com

Zhang Yu: Did you read the proposal you wrote? You’ve at least worked at a large foreign investment bank, even if you haven’t written one, you should’ve at least seen it, right?

Zhang Yu: What you wrote is just a lot of exaggerated visions, lacking supporting data.

Listening to Zhang Yu’s harsh critique, Song Ziming felt like he was back at his job in an investment bank.

The leader who guided him back then was a hot-tempered person, spoke bluntly regardless of your connections, as long as it didn’t meet requirements, he’d berate you outright.

Originally thought after leaving the bank, no one would scold him like that, yet here he was again.

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