Chapter 93: Earning 20 Million

  "How could this be?" Zhong Xiaofei's face smiled, but his heart was bitter. He thought to himself, how can I untie this knot? It seems that telling lies is not a good solution after all. The birth of one lie requires a million more lies to make up for it. However, Zhong Xiaofei wasn't too worried. He believed that there must be a way to solve this problem.

  Because he loves Wu Yujie as much as Wu Yujie loves him.

  Wu Yijie and Xiao Wei are both important parts of Zhong Xiaofei's life, he doesn't want to lose either one.

  Zhong Xiaofei gently wrapped Wu Yijie in his arms, kissing her shiny and round earlobe. Wu Yijie's serious expression instantly dissipated, and she leaned into his arms, softly saying: "By the way, you said you earned 200 million? ... Is it true or false?"

  "Of course it's true," Zhong Xiaofei raised his head, looking into Wu Yijie's enchanting big eyes: "I not only want to earn enough 200 million, but also absolutely won't let you suffer any more grievances. After things are over, if you still want to leave the company, then I'll leave with you."

  "You......" Wu Yijie's eyes widened in surprise. From Zhong Xiaofei's tone, she realized that her troubles might have been discovered by Zhong Xiaofei.

  Zhong Xiaofei gently covered her small mouth with his hand, not letting her continue speaking: "Yi Jie, I know you have doubts, but don't ask. This time, I'm definitely on Yang Dong's side. Li San Shi that fat pig wants to be the chairman, no way, I won't let him succeed."

  Wu Yijie's eyes gradually became moist, she tightly hugged Zhong Xiaofei, and sobbed in his arms: "You know everything...?"

  Zhong Xiaofei gently kissed her long hair and forehead: "Don't worry, I'm here, no one can coerce you!"

  Wu Yijie sobbed twice, suddenly lifted her head and looked at Zhong Xiaofei very seriously: "But 200 million, how are you going to make it?"

  "You don't need to worry about this, I have a way." Zhong Xiaofei said firmly.

  Wu Yijie's eyes sparkled, and she said in a low voice: "Are you thinking of speculating on futures?" Although Zhong Xiaofei didn't say it, Wu Yijie still guessed it. After all, 200 million yuan is not an easy sum to make, except for violating the rules to speculate on futures, there seems to be no other way.

  Zhong Xiaofei neither admitted nor denied it.

  "No way, that's too dangerous..." Wu Yijie tensely grabbed Zhong Xiaofei: "I absolutely won't let you do this!"

  "Not a bit dangerous..." Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly: "For me, it's actually very easy, trust me, I can do it..."

  "But..." Wu Yijie was still worried.

  "There's no if, I will definitely earn 20 million." Zhong Xiaofei said calmly and composedly. He couldn't let Wu Yijie suffer from fear anymore, he wanted to set her free.

  Wu Yijie didn't say another word, she just tightly hugged Zhong Xiaofei, and her crystal clear tears wetted her eyelashes.

  He tidied up his clothes, gave Wu Yijie a peck on the cheek and whispered some sweet nothings in her ear. Zhong Xiaofei then quietly left Wu Yijie's office and returned to his own via the corridor.

  Everything went smoothly, as if no one had discovered him.

  Others were working, but he was with Wu Yujie, thinking of this, Zhong Xiaofei couldn't help but want to sneak a smile.

  At noon after work, Zhong Xiaofei continued to be busy in front of the computer, continuing to analyze various curves. The time he delayed in the morning, he needed to make up for it.

  Someone is knocking at the door.

  "Enter."

  Chen Hao walked in, smiling: "Manager Zhong, everyone has gone home for the day, why are you still so busy?" Behind him were two colleagues who were usually quite friendly with Zhong Xiaofei.

  Zhong Xiaofei stood up and laughed loudly: "Haha, there's still one more picture I haven't finished looking at, but since you're all here, I won't look at it anymore. Let's go, let's go eat."

  Last night when working overtime, Zhong Xiaofei promised that he would take Chen Hao out for lunch today. Zhong Xiaofei said this while shutting down his computer.

  Chen Hao inadvertently glanced at his computer screen.

  Zhong Xiaofei didn't mind, and left the investment department with Chen Huan and others. As they walked out of the company and down the stairs, many people greeted Zhong Xiaofei, who smiled and returned their greetings one by one. When they reached the first floor, two male colleagues joined them, both friends of Zhong Xiaofei's. Everyone was chatting and laughing, very warm and friendly. Now that Zhong Xiaofei had been promoted to deputy manager, his friends all felt a sense of pride and honor.

  "Where shall we go to eat?" a male colleague asked.

  "Of course we're going to a good place, Xiaofei is now the manager and doesn't lack money! We can't let him off easily at noon today!" Chen Hao said with a smile.

  Several colleagues nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, now Xiaofei's armpit hair is thicker than our thighs."

  Zhong Xiaofei smiled: "Is it that exaggerated? ...... Let's go to Haiwang Palace, what do you think?"

  The Haiwang Palace is on a nearby street and is an upscale seafood restaurant.

  "Alright." Chen Hao and the others smiled and nodded in agreement.

  Zhong Xiaofei took out her phone and dialed Xiao Wei's number. Xiao Wei loved to join in on the fun, so she had to invite her to dinner. Although Zhong Xiaofei was always worried about Xiao Wei getting close to the handsome guys at the company, today she herself was present, which would keep things under control. Moreover, apart from Chen Hao, the rest of the people were far from being handsome. Zhong Xiaofei wasn't worried that Xiao Wei would take a liking to any of them.

  "Great! Great!" Hearing that someone was treating her to dinner, Xiao Wei was delighted and smiled: "Wait for me, I'll be right down."

  "Go, hurry up." Zhong Xiaofei put down her phone.

  Chen Hao smiled: "Who is it? Is it our little aunt?"

  "Get out!" Zhong Xiaofei laughed and pushed him: "Don't take advantage of me, you all be careful, my little aunt is very fierce, don't mess with her."

  Chen Hao and they all laughed.

  A few people came out of the company building. Since Zhong Xiaofei is now a deputy manager, he has qualified to use the company's official car, so he solemnly exercised his right to use the car for the first time.

  A black Buick business car, just enough to hold a few of them.

  "Haha, being a manager is still better." Chen Haowei envied him.

  Zhong Xiaofei smiled and didn't say anything.

  Because Xiaowei hasn't come down yet, everyone is standing in front of the building waiting.

  Suddenly heard someone behind him giggling and shouting: "Hey! Who's treating? Can I count as one?"

  Turning back, a beautiful woman was walking down the stairs in high heels.

  This is Secretary Ho Mei-yi.

  The last time Zhong Xiaofei was promoted and treated colleagues to a meal, her father-in-law happened to be hospitalized with an illness, so she didn't attend the gathering and took two consecutive days off work. Yesterday her father-in-law was discharged from hospital, and today she can come back to work too.

  Because it was already after work hours, He Mei Yi changed out of her uniform and into a pale green sleeveless top, revealing a large expanse of snowy chest and jade-like arms, as cool and sexy as ever. Her big watery eyes sparkled with laughter as she swept them across the men's faces, her allure and charm causing Zhong Xiao Fei to swallow hard.

  Chen Hao and his eyes had long been straight.

  "Haha He Jie ah, who cares who's treating? As long as you're willing to come, we'll welcome you with open arms and legs!" Chen Hao laughed.

  He Meiying glanced at Zhong Xiaofei and smiled: "That's not possible, I have to know who invited me, otherwise I won't know whose favor it is." Hehe laughed.

  "Alas, He Jie, do you still need to ask? Among us few people, who do you think is most qualified to treat?" Chen Hao smiled.

  He Meiying smiled brightly, her beautiful eyes scanning their faces one by one, finally fixing on Zhong Xiaofei's face. She let out a soft sigh: "I understand, it must be Zhong Xiaofei treating us."

  "Yes, he's now a manager. If managers don't treat us, who will? Do you think we low-ranking employees should treat him instead?" Chen Hao smiled.

  "Then I won't go..." He Mei Yi waved her hand in annoyance: "I'm going home..."