What An Pu Investment? No matter how abundant its capital, can it compete with Citibank?
President Li stated that if Qin Han needed it, he could arrange not just one billion, but even two or three billion.
After Qin Han returned and explained everything, Old Master Qin finally felt relieved. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝔫𝔢𝔱
"We’ve been scheming about this Bi Shui Yun Tian project for so long; it’s time to reel in the net." Ambition gleamed in Old Master Qin’s eyes. "Once we take over that mountain area, we’ll obtain Jing. Then, forget just Qingcheng; even the prominent families of Beicheng will have to kneel before us. Don’t be reluctant to lose Wang Keru. Once the Qin family makes its comeback, that woman will inevitably come crawling back."
Qin Han sighed. "Actually, Keru... is quite nice."
At this moment, Qin Siling leaned in. "Dad, you’ll need to put in considerable effort for what comes next. I heard Gu Anxi won an international chemistry award. Spend some money to have her purify Jing. Once we master the technology, massive production..."
Old Master Qin agreed enthusiastically. "Siling is right! Our relationship was tense before, but Qin Han, you need to make a move. The bond from being husband and wife, even for a day, runs deep. Women are often soft-hearted; whisper some sweet nothings, give her some gifts, and she’ll eventually soften up."
Qin Han remained silent.
In fact, his feelings were much like Qin Siyuan’s—a profound sense of longing for what was lost.
He was middle-aged. He could spend money to find young women to accompany him, but when he returned home, there wasn’t a soul who truly understood him. He felt quite lonely, especially late at night when he couldn’t help but think of his wife.
Alluring and utterly submissive.
The more he missed her, the more he regretted his actions.
Now, Qin Siling’s and Old Master Qin’s words struck a chord. What he had previously considered shameful now seemed perfectly reasonable.
Qin Han composed himself, even choosing to overlook the beating he’d received earlier. Such magnanimity!
Qin Han went to see Wang Keru that night, inviting her for coffee.
Wang Keru was reluctant, but Gu Anxi first shook her head, then nodded.
So, Wang Keru asked hesitantly, "You’re not thinking of reconciling, are you? I’m not short of money now, nor do I need a man to support me."
So, you, Qin Han, are of no use to me.
Across from her, Qin Han felt like spitting blood but maintained a gentle tone. "Keru, I was wrong in the past! I didn’t treat you and Anxi well enough. Look, Anxi already beat me up to vent her anger. Shouldn’t your anger be appeased by now too?"
Then, with a charming glint in his eyes, he miraculously uttered a few sweet nothings. Wang Keru listened, her expression like she had swallowed something foul, and she had to fight the urge to curse him out.
There, Qin Han continued in a warm, gentle voice, "Look, our family hasn’t eaten together in a long time. How about just the two of us, and bring Anxi along? As her Uncle Qin, I’ll sincerely apologize to her. I treated her mother poorly in the past, so the child probably resents me."
He chuckled twice after saying this.
Wang Keru actually agreed. "I’ll ask Anxi."
After hanging up, she looked at Gu Anxi. "Do you want to see him?"
Gu Anxi lowered her gaze, a smile playing on her lips, but her eyes were icy. "Isn’t it most painful to let someone climb to the peak, full of hope, only to then push them down viciously?"
Two years ago, she and her father endured the worst pain... How could a few careless words from Qin Han erase that?
Wang Keru fell silent for a moment, then whispered, "Anxi, it’s my fault. If the Qin family really did this..."
"Mom, you didn’t know. I only recently found some leads." Gu Anxi hugged her. "We need to learn to let go, to forgive ourselves, understand?"