The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

Shen Zhui didn't care about such sarcasm.

He has been through so much, this blow is nothing to him.

"I know Mr. Chu wants to get these letters as urgently as I want to earn money for my retirement." Shen Zhui said calmly.

"How much do you plan to earn?" Chu Hang asked while smelling the cup lid.

"My foundation has just been established not long ago, and I need the support of all parties, especially Mr. Chu who can set an example."

Shen Zhui said frankly, "I think if Mr. Chu could invest 1 billion into the foundation, I would be very grateful~"

Shen Zhui suggested that Chu Hang invest in the foundation, and his unspoken meaning was very clear.

As long as Chu Hang refused, he would not hand over Shen Qingyan's letter.

"I haven't seen the original. Before discussing this, I should take a look at it first. At least I won't pay a penny for a fake."

Chu Hang answered slowly.

"Of course." Shen Zhui smiled: "Mr. Chu's words are very sincere and reasonable. I have no reason to refuse."

He took Chu Hang upstairs and into a library where the book box was placed on the desk.

Chu Hang took a deep breath, opened the book case, and the beautiful handwriting immediately appeared before his eyes.

He was struck in an instant, and the words were engraved into his bones.

Even if the world turns to ashes, this font will still shine as brightly as before.

He immediately closed the bookcase again, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, controlling his emotions: "I want to read it alone. The CEO won't be worried that I will take the letter away, right?"

"I understand Mr. Chu's feelings very well, and I'm not worried that Mr. Chu will do that. I trust you, and Chu Hang's name is the greatest guarantee."

Shen Zhui smiled, walked out, and considerately closed the door.

Chu Hang carefully opened the tree again and took out all the letters, a total of eighty-four.

Shen Qingyan was driven away after twenty-eight days of returning to the Shen family. During this period, she wrote an average of three letters a day to Chu Hang, expressing her hopeless longing and love. Chu Hang was already in tears as he stroked the letter paper.

He didn't read any of the letters. He didn't dare to read them because he was afraid he would collapse.

Chu Hang took out a silk bag from his pocket with trembling hands, carefully put all the letters in it, and gently put it into the book box.

He took out a cigar, smelled it, and put it in the bookcase.

Because Shen Qingyan didn't like seeing him smoke, he hadn't smoked for twenty-four years.

Now he wanted to tell Qingyan that he had fulfilled his promise and would continue to fulfill it.

Chu Hang opened the door and saw Shen Zhui and two followers standing at the door.

"Let's talk." Chu Hang turned and walked towards the study.

Shen Zhui smiled proudly. It seemed that Chu Hang had decided to agree to his conditions.

Chu Hang held the book box and said, "I have re-sealed the book box with wax. No one is allowed to flip through it before I take it away."

"I promise." Shen Zhui crossed his legs and promised without hesitation.

"I can agree to your terms. One billion investment will be injected into your foundation."

Chu Hang said expressionlessly: "But I also have a condition."

"As long as it's not excessive, I will give you a satisfactory answer." A joyful smile of success blossomed on Shen Zhui's face.

"I need to set up a supervisor in your foundation. Considering the amount of my investment, it shouldn't be too much, right?" Chu Hang asked in a deep voice.

It’s not excessive at all, it’s reasonable and I totally agree with it.”

Shen Zhui nodded. "Although I am taking advantage of someone's misfortune, I am speaking business as usual. My foundation is very formal and has never gone wrong. Feel free to send someone over. I welcome them anytime."

"You are blackmailing me, aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?" Chu Hang stared at him and asked.

"I am a businessman. I will do anything that is profitable. If you are also a businessman, you will understand that if you use business means to retaliate against me and I cannot resist, it means that I am not good enough. I will accept it calmly."

Shen Zhui said nonchalantly.

His words also implied confidence, and he was not afraid of Chu Hang's competition in business.

Shen Zhui also warned Chu Hang not to use power or underworld means to retaliate, because even if Chu Hang won, he would not accept it.

Chu Hang did not explain, but stood up and said, "Then let's do this. My money will be in place tomorrow, and then please return the book box intact."

He lowered his head and stroked the bookcase, saying calmly, "If I find that one of these letters is missing or one page is damaged, I will make sure you never have to worry about your retirement again."

Although Chu Hang's voice was not loud, Shen Zhui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Chu Hang no longer dared to look at the book box. He tried his best to control his emotions, turned around and strode away.

-

At noon, Tang Tianyu arrived at Yulong Manor.

Zhu Rui had just accompanied him into the yard of Jiao's house when Jiao Ting walked over quickly and held Tang Tianyu's hands with both.

She said emotionally: "Brother Tianyu, I haven't seen you for 20 years. How are you?"

Tang Tianyu shook Jiao Ting's hand enthusiastically: "Brother, you are still as charming and handsome as ever. I really envy you."

Jiao Ting laughed loudly: "You are sixty years old, don't say the word handsome anymore, it sounds too ugly. Your coming here is a surprise, we must not stop drinking today."

The two of them clinked glasses in the restaurant and talked about the events of twenty years ago.

Although they seemed to be very affectionate, they actually had other plans in mind.

When they were half drunk, Jiao Ting asked casually: "No matter how glorious the past was, it is all in the past. Let's look forward. What are your plans for the future, Brother Tianyu?"

Tang Tianyu deliberately said: "I don't have any ambitions anymore. I've already retired and am planning to buy an island to spend my remaining years in."

Jiao Ting chuckled: "I know about this, and I also want to say hello to Brother Tianyu. You'd better not buy that island. I bet you that your investment is likely to go down the drain."

Tang Tianyu smiled and asked, "Are you so confident?"

Jiao Ting waved his hand, took the file bag handed over by Zhu Rui, and put it on the table.

"I'm already pushing Lepa to establish new rules. Foreigners who buy the island will have it confiscated and be sentenced. You'd better not be the first one to be buried alive."

Tang Tianyu flipped through the documents in surprise, and his face turned ugly.

Jiao Ting was right. Once this proposal was passed, Lepa would implement stricter controls, and his hope of buying the island would probably be very slim.

"Brother, you are clearly targeting me. What hatred do we have between each other? Why do you have to go against me?" Tang Tianyu asked with a gloomy face.

Jiao Ting asked in return: "I support Lepa's candidate Adela, but you directed the local media to discredit him. I also want to ask you, why do you have to go against me?"

Tang Tianyu was speechless.

Only then did he realize that his every word and action in Lepa was being monitored, and he immediately felt very uneasy.

"Brother Tianyu, if I give the evidence I have to Adela, you won't be able to buy the island. I'm afraid that if you dare to set foot on Lepa in the future, you will be hunted down immediately."

Jiao Ting took a sip of the homemade tonic wine and spoke threateningly.