Chapter 37
Chi Yue immediately raised his head, and as he did so, the silver gun he just took out fell to the ground with a thud.
He looked at the person in a black suit in front of him and then had his eyes lowered. The man in front of him had one hand in his pocket, while his free hand played with a black lighter.
He stood straight.
Despite the casualness, Chi Yue sensed a dangerous aura exuding from him.
“What do you mean?” Chi Yue looked at him and his fingers dug into his palm. The casualness on his face instantly disappeared when he pursed his lips tightly. “Are there secrets kept about this matter?”
Yu Shijin said nothing. He merely darted his eyesight upward and then paused when his deep gaze landed on the white ribbon at Chi Yue’s wrist. “If you want to find out, follow me.”
With that, he turned around and left.
Xie Zhengyuan’s hand was on his car door when he turned around to look at Zhang Mingxi. “Young Master Zhang, what is the matter?”
“I want to officially invite you to Zhang Corporation.” Zhang Mingxi took a deep breath and said, “Someone said that he was willing to accept you as his disciple and help you be at the pinnacle of the International Financial Center…”
“He said his name was Kyle.”
Zhang Mingxi took out his phone and shared his phone screen with Xie Zhengyuan. “His phone number is the one at the top. Please confirm it.”
He waited for Xie Zhengyuan’s reply. Before he came over, he had expected the kind of reaction Xie Zhengyuan would have. Shock, disbelief, elated…
But he had never expected… him to be so calm!
Xie Zhengyuan raised his head and stared into Zhang Mingxi’s eyes with a calm expression. “I don’t have to confirm it. I believe that it is indeed Mr. Kyle’s number. Although he has excellent qualities, I have to decline that offer.”
2He pushed the phone away and got in the car and started the engine.
Before he left, he rolled the car window down and chuckled towards Zhang Mingxi. “Did you know that if the number belonged to Su S, all the financial analysts in the International Association would fight to accept the offer and not just me? But it is indeed a pity that it was not.”
1The International Financial Center had long changed its set of laws.
Even if that person was dead, they could not easily change those laws.
Not far away, Yu Xiangyang looked at Su Huiqing with his hair standing on its ends. “What are you laughing at?”
“I’m laughing at a ridiculous matter,” Su Huiqing said as she casually placed her school bag aside.
She placed one hand on the car window while the other held her phone to open the stock trading application.
She pulled her hair before she slowly typed in a reply word by word.[Tomorrow, ten o’clock. Time Cafe in Green City.]