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Zhang Huizhi fell into deep thought, her expression slightly anxious as she unconsciously shook her leg. She had to contact Kong Hongmei immediately. Even if she couldn't secure the full twenty million, getting ten million would suffice! Tong Le's house had just sold for ten million; she could use that money for investment. In just a year, that ten million could turn into eleven million—far more profitable than running a business!
Moreover, Zhang Huizhi was convinced that this venture would succeed. Not only would it succeed, but there was also no risk involved. After all, no con artist would go out of their way to act in front of her just to deceive her! Most importantly, all the information about the investment opportunity had come from eavesdropping. The best money-making news often came from such sources! The key point was that when she expressed her desire to invest in Kong Hongmei's project, Kong Hongmei had outright refused her! If Kong Hongmei were a con artist, she wouldn’t have turned down the offer!
This was undoubtedly a stroke of fate! Heaven had sent her this opportunity! Surely, the heavens felt pity for her as a struggling person and deliberately provided her with such a windfall! She had to seize this chance!
Zhang Huizhi felt like her luck was about to change. She had encountered the greatest benefactor of her life by chance, and she was determined to win over Kong Hongmei!
Hastily, Zhang Huizhi took out her phone and sent a message to Kong Hongmei: "Hongmei, do you like listening to opera? Let me treat you to a show tomorrow!"
Meanwhile, in the model room.
The salesperson led the way while Ke Wenjie and Tong Le followed behind. As they admired the model room, Tong Le asked, "When will the buyer transfer the payment? Once the ten million arrives, how do you plan to allocate it?"
Ke Wenjie felt slightly sensitive; he disliked it when Tong Le meddled in family financial matters. Although all the family's assets technically belonged to Tong Le, now that she was married to him, everything belonging to the Tong family was his—she no longer had any claim.
With a serious expression, Ke Wenjie replied, "Why are you asking so much? Once we finalize the house purchase, you can move in directly. You don't need to worry about family matters, company affairs, or finances."
Tong Le forced a smile. "Is it wrong for me to ask? After all, the house sold for ten million, and this one we're looking at is only worth a million. What about the remaining four million? How do you plan to handle that?"
Ke Wenjie stopped in his tracks and turned to face Tong Le. "Do you not trust me?"
Tong Le responded, "Not at all! I’m just asking for clarification."
Ke Wenjie's emotions began to escalate. "Of course it's for investing in the company’s assets and development! What else could it be? Why do I feel like you're questioning me? Tong Le, have you forgotten who saved you from that fire in the library years ago? I risked my life for you! Do you really think that person who saved you would have ulterior motives regarding this money?"
Looking at Ke Wenjie’s overly fierce demeanor, Tong Le knew he was feeling guilty. People only became defensive when they were insecure; they would argue vehemently and become agitated because they feared being exposed.
When Tong Le heard him refer to himself as her savior, a surge of anger welled up inside her! She wanted nothing more than to spit in his face! How shameless could one be? The person who saved her from the library fire wasn’t Ke Wenjie at all; it was Zong Zeyu! Yet Ke Wenjie had used this lie to deceive both her and her parents for seven long years while controlling her throughout that time.
In those seven years, Ke Wenjie had leveraged this falsehood to rise from obscurity and transform into an entrepreneur, stealing everything that didn’t belong to him. Even now, he showed no signs of stopping; he grew increasingly greedy and sought even more.
Tong Le felt disgusted—utterly revolted!
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