In the morning, Jiang Chen woke up from his dreams. Looking at the cute girl who was sleeping soundly like a cat, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up into a smile.
Slightly pursed lips, long eyebrows, gently trembling eyelashes, and slightly messy hair …
The porcelain doll-like skin had a hint of blush. From Ayesha's even breathing, Jiang Chen could faintly hear a hint of tiredness and happiness.
Last night was indeed a bit crazy.
Thinking about last night, Jiang Chen's face turned red. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Ayesha would be especially excited every time she was "rough" with him. Especially when her hands were tied behind her back …
Jiang Chen awkwardly touched his nose as he gently covered Ayesha with the blanket and then quietly got out of bed.
It had been a long time since he made breakfast.
With a sense of accomplishment, Jiang Chen scanned the buttered bread and oatmeal milk on the table as he nodded in satisfaction.
"I really do have the talent to be a good man." Jiang Chen narcissistically snorted as he sat at the table and enjoyed his breakfast. He still had something important to do today, so he woke up earlier than usual.
After he cleaned everything up, Jiang Chen left a note on the table before he left the house while humming a song.
He drove the Maybach in the direction of the suburban area.
For his "island purchase plan," he still needed to do some preparatory work. And the sooner the work was done, the better. Robert was probably already on the move. To be honest, he was shocked by his own thoughts. If the plan failed, he would be blacklisted by Interpol.
But as long as he succeeded, it would be fine, right?
…
Ayesha opened her hazy eyes as she slowly sat up on the bed. She reached out and combed her messy hair. She silently stared at the pillow that was still warm, and her mind went blank for a while.
She didn't remember why she fell in love with Jiang Chen, but the feeling of love was always strong. Every time she saw him, her heart would race, and every time he hugged her, her body would heat up.
She smiled dumbly as she thought about last night …
Suddenly, she woke up from her trance.
"Oh no, I forgot to make breakfast."
In her opinion, as a qualified wife, she should put a hot breakfast on the table before her husband went out to work. Although this was not strictly written in the teachings, it was the teachings of her mother's family.
She had always been so strict with herself. She knew very well that her husband was a very outstanding man. Including the woman who came back in his car last time, he should have a lot of "wives". Although she wouldn't be jealous, she still yearned for more attention.
This included a reasonable control of her diet (she did not know that the genetic agent had improved her metabolic ability, so she did not need to control her diet and would not accumulate excess fat on her stomach). She also exercised at the right time to make her body look fit and attractive. The nutrient solution was also a good thing. It seemed to be able to improve the quality of the skin … the only flaw was the somewhat embarrassing fiber catheter.
As for housework, she did not slack off at all.
But she was too tired yesterday. Even when she woke up this morning, her legs were still slightly sore, so she overslept.
She quickly climbed out of bed and simply put on a slightly longer white shirt on her alluring body. Then she jogged to the first floor with half of her thighs bare.
But she was disappointed as Jiang Chen had already left.
Regretting her "mistake," after a simple wash, Ayesha unhappily went to the dining room to make herself something to eat.
But when she saw the breakfast that had already been placed on the table, she was suddenly stunned.
For some reason, she felt warm in her heart.
There was a piece of paper on the table with neat handwriting. With her current Han level, she could already understand it.
Ayesha moved the hand holding the paper to her chest as a warm blush appeared on her face.
She suddenly remembered that it was because of this gentleness that she could not help but fall in love with him.
Although there was always a bad feeling, he always took good care of her. He did not discriminate against her because of her refugee identity, nor did he treat her rudely …
Her hands subconsciously pressed against her chest as her index finger gently pinched the button on her collar.
"Dad, mom, I'm very happy living in a foreign country, please don't worry …"
She clenched the note tightly in her palm and prayed to herself.
…
Xinlong Food Processing Plant.
The cement walls looked relatively clean, and the surrounding environment was not bad. Although small, it had all the essentials. Just from the outside, Jiang Chen was quite satisfied with the plant.
When he got out of the car, Jiang Chen looked around and quickly found the person he was looking for.
When a middle-aged man squatting in front of the door saw him, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it. Then he forced a smile and quickly walked up.
But this smile was not much better than crying.
The information clearly stated that he was 31 years old, but the 1.8 meter tall man bent his waist like an old man in his fifties. From the faintly white sideburns and the wrinkles on his face, there was no sign of the vicissitudes of life, only the helplessness of life.
"Jiang Chen, the information is on the intermediary. I believe you have already seen it." Jiang Chen did not comment too much on the man in his mind as he smiled and extended his hand.
"Zheng Hongjie, the owner of Xinlong Food Processing Plant." Zheng Hongjie shook Jiang Chen's hand and forced a smile. Then he gestured for Jiang Chen to follow him. "Mr. Jiang, please come with me to look at the plant."
"Mhmm." Jiang Chen nodded.
The two walked into the plant side by side. Jiang Chen noticed the dust on the production line. It seemed like it had been a long time since production started.
"Two canned food production lines, one instant noodle production line, and one biscuit production line. Our main business before was OEM, but now no one wants to work with us. "
Zheng Hongjie had a bitter smile as he brought Jiang Chen to the back of the plant.
"This is the warehouse, including the four acres of land behind us. I originally planned to expand the plant, but it looks like it's no longer necessary. The production equipment is 70% off, so I'll give you 300 thousand. The land and the plant are a bit more expensive, 2.4 million. I can't go any lower. "
Zheng Hongjie didn't say anything else as he watched Jiang Chen's reaction.
After a rough calculation in his mind, Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction.
This price was indeed fair, even lower than the market price. Before he came, he already consulted with the intermediary. The estimated value of the plant was around 3 million. Zheng Hongjie must have encountered some kind of problem that required money, or else he wouldn't be in such a hurry to sell the plant at such a low price.
Although he already decided to buy it, Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly. He was not in a hurry to sell. Instead, he smiled and gave Zheng Hongjie a cigarette before pulling him to the side.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm satisfied with the price. But there's one thing I'm curious about. From the construction of the plant, you don't seem to be the type of person who doesn't know how to run a business. Why did you need to sell your business? "
Zheng Hongjie took the cigarette from Jiang Chen as he skillfully lit it up.
He blew out a smoke ring as the wrinkles on the man in his thirties squeezed together. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
"The stock market."
Although it was only two words, Jiang Chen instantly understood his sadness.
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