Chapter 374 Sharing the Same Feelings with My Boyfriend and Best Buddies 11 (1/2)

Yuan Jiang had no reason to refuse, but she glanced at Shen Han Du with a hint of disappointment in her eyes and said, "Okay."

Shen Handu noticed Yuan Jiang's unhappiness but didn't take it to heart. He turned around and went to the parking lot to drive. Zhou Jingxing opened the back door, gestured for Yuan Jiang to get in, and then got into the passenger seat himself.

The carriage was very quiet, and no one spoke. Shen Handu glanced at Yuan Jiang in the rearview mirror and saw that she was staring out the window. He thought to himself that he would take Yuan Jiang out to see the sea again next time.

"By the way, Jingxing, that old guy from a real estate company has recently set his sights on that piece of land in the suburbs of South Street. He's been trying to attract investment to build an amusement park. Did you know about this?"

Zhou Jingxing lazily lifted his eyelids: "I know. Youjia has long been an empty shell. I guess it's not trying to attract investment, but rather to swindle money and run away."

Shen Handu smiled disdainfully, his arrogant disdain as he glanced around was on full display, and his tone was sarcastic: "Only Xie Cun is short-sighted enough to invest ten million."

Ten million is nothing to Zhou Jingxing and Shen Handu, but Xie Cun, a second-generation rich kid, comes from a middle-class family among the wealthy. He doesn't have much pocket money, so having ten million in liquid assets is already a large sum. It would take him at least a year and a half to save it.

Shen Handu knew about this matter. Xie Cun even asked him about it before investing, but he didn't say anything because the Xie family had started to decline in the past two years, and their stock had been volatile recently. Shen Handu had the idea of ​​swallowing up the Xie family.

Zhou Jingxing glanced at Shen Handu coldly, his tone somewhat indifferent: "Aren't you going to remind him?"

"Heh," Chen Handu chuckled, his words filled with disdain and ambition: "Xie Cun is out of his mind. He can't even see such an obvious flaw. What's the use of me pointing it out?"

"Besides, the Xie family won't last many more years. Jingxing, I wonder if you're interested in the Xie family's businesses?"

This can be considered extending an olive branch.

Yuan Jiang sat obediently in the back seat and listened, gaining a deeper understanding of Shen Handu's cunning. Putting aside the fact that Shen Yanyu and Shen Handu had devised such despicable means to deceive a young girl's feelings, Xie Cun was, after all, Shen Handu's childhood friend. Faced with his friend's predicament, Xie Cun was too lazy to even inform him, and instead planned to find someone to devour his brother's family business.

Zhou Jingxing's dark eyebrows twitched slightly. Gazing at the scattered street scenes outside the car window, his gaze darkened: "Not interested."

Shen Han Du clicked his tongue: "To the capital?"

"I've been busy with the project on the beach lately and don't want to be distracted," Zhou Jingxing politely declined. He knew, of course, that a businessman should prioritize profit, but...

The image of Xie Cun grinning and saying that the two of them were brothers flashed through Zhou Jingxing's mind. He pursed his lips. Any company could devour the Xie family, but it would never be him.

Businessmen also value human rights.

Shen Handu shook his head and smiled helplessly, his eyes showing some regret.

The atmosphere inside the carriage became somewhat heavy. Zhou Jingxing and Shen Handu remained silent. Yuan Jiang gazed quietly out the window, and in the dim light, no one could discern anyone's expression.

After escorting Zhou Jing to the door, Shen Handu said a few more words before stepping on the gas and speeding away.

Zhou Jingxing stood in the night, his gaze fixed on the receding red taillights. He didn't go upstairs, but instead went to the parking garage and drove away in a black Bugatti.

Here, Shen Handu specially selected a 3D horror movie and took Yuan Jiang to sit down.

In the darkness, a rich, delicate fragrance reached Shen Handu's nose, causing his throat to tighten. He glanced at Yuan Jiang's fair and pretty face and involuntarily swallowed.

They've been dating for so long, but they've never kissed...

Thinking of this, Shen Handu's dark gaze fell on Yuan Jiang's delicate and luscious lips. Her lips were full, bright red, and moist. What would it feel like to kiss her?