68, Wash the fragrance and wait for me
"In the past two days, you use your own identity to open an investment company, and I will use a secret company registered in Cayman Island to inject capital into you." Song Zhiya looked at Li Ying and said.
"Well, I will register the company on working day next week and then make related investments. As for the investment matters, we will contact each other separately." Li Ying agreed with a serious expression.
He has made up his mind that as soon as Song Zhiya's money is obtained, he will immediately buy stock indexes, and then use the name of foreign investment to invest in the land of China that he longs for.
This is called using other people's money to do what you want to do.
However, if you want to play this way, you must first make money, and you cannot let your customers lose money, otherwise you will probably lose your head.
Song Ji Ah even dares to put video surveillance in the private rooms used by big shots. There is nothing else she dares not do.
When he thought of this, Li Ying became even more curious about Song Zhiya's identity and background.
She came back from the outside to take revenge, which she admitted herself, and it was a blood feud, otherwise she would not have become murderous when hearing the word revenge.
So the question is, who is her enemy?
Li Ying thought to himself that Song Zhiya's enemy must not be a nobody, otherwise with the overwhelming murderous aura in her body, she would definitely find her enemy as soon as possible, kill her enemy, and then leave in style.
It allows her to concentrate on secretly planning in South Korea, and she is unwilling to reveal her flaws. Even the legal person and manager of Strawberry Nightclub are professional managers she secretly found. Her enemies definitely have a high background.
He is definitely a powerful person.
Could it be his bastard father-in-law Li Jianxi? He meets all of these conditions, and the old guy has done a lot of bad things secretly. It is very likely that Song Zhiya is among the people he offended.
Li Ying frowned and pursed his lips. He really wanted to ask who Song Zhiya's enemy was, but out of self-protection, he still didn't ask.
"Do you want to have a fight? You attacked me last time, and now I want to formally challenge you." Song Zhiya put down the electrolyte water in her hand and turned to look at Li Ying with an indifferent expression.
"Hmph, you invited me here, I knew you had this in mind." Li Ying coldly snorted.
The latter did not speak, but stood up silently and walked to the octagonal cage, looking at Li Ying on the bench with cold eyes.
"Don't cry if you lose!" Li Ying stood up, walked into the octagonal cage with vigorous steps, and looked at the woman opposite with a relaxed expression.
"It's not certain who will win this time," Song Zhiya said coldly.
Li Ying took off his shoes and jacket, revealing a gray tight-fitting T-shirt. His solid muscles looked low-key and inconspicuous under the T-shirt.
"Come on!" After Li Ying stood up, he gestured to the woman opposite to attack him.
Song Zhiya was not polite. She rushed forward and hit Li Ying with a steady right uppercut.
It's a pity that she just let Li Ying see the sparring between her and Xiao Yu, and Li Ying understood her routine.
Li Ying stomped his feet, using his feet to drive his body, and hit an extremely domineering iron mountain back that forced Song Zhiya to defend.
Even though she temporarily changed her tactics and put her hands on her chest, she was still shaken back five or six steps by Tieshan's powerful power, and her chest was extremely tight.
"Axi, do you only know this trick?" Song Zhiya put down her trembling hands and said angrily.
"There are not many tricks, just use them." Li Ying said with a wicked smile.
Song Zhiya gritted her teeth and rushed forward again. This time her speed was faster, but her accuracy was a little worse. Li Ying fought with her back and forth, and no one wanted to give in to the other.
"Hiss~"
Li Ying was kicked on the arm by her high whip, and his face became distorted in pain.
"Your leg skills are pretty good. Your mother taught you this, right?" Li Ying clenched his fists tightly and responded with extremely powerful Xingyiquan.
"Axi, where are you hitting?" Song Zhiya's pretty face turned red, obviously angry at Li Ying's rude behavior.
"Hit me wherever I want. My fists and feet have no eyes. Do I have to think about where I can hit and where I can't touch because you are a woman? Then why hit me?" Li Ying said confidently.
"Hmph, you have the guts!" Song Zhiya pursed her lips and rushed towards him again.
"Bang"
"You bastard, are you doing this again?" Song Zhiya leaned on the edge of the octagonal cage, her hands hanging weakly from her chest. Now she only felt that her arms were numb from the shock, and she didn't even have the strength to lift them up.
Li Ying walked forward with no expression on his face, looked at the purple-faced Song Zhiya and said, "I think you should practice your marksmanship more in the future, and stop practicing martial arts!"
The humiliated Song Zhiya frowned. She was indeed weak and could not defeat Li Ying, but as a woman who licked blood at the tip of a knife, she couldn't bear to be insulted like this.
She was so angry that she raised her hand. Before she could hit Li Ying, he grabbed her hand. He took her little hand and turned it around. He raised his leg and put his knee on her back.
Song Zhiya's face was pressed against the octagonal cage, but she still wanted to struggle unwillingly, but it was a pity that Li Ying did not give her another chance.
The two of them fought like this for five minutes, and it ended with Song Zhiya feebly tapping the iron net three times.
After receiving her surrender signal, Li Ying let go of her, and both of them leaned against the octagonal cage, exhausted, breathing heavily.
When Song Zhiya gasped, she still didn't forget to look at the partners beside her. The reason why she chose Li Ying was because of three things: he was ruthless, did what he was told, and was a member of a chaebol family.
After sizing up Li Ying, she pretended to be casual and said;
"You must first tell me what project you will invest in after you get my money. It is best to engage in investment business related to shipping. I have connections in this area and can help you."
Damn it, the shipping industry?
This is the way of the underworld. She would not use her status as a member of the chaebol family to engage in any illegal activities.
This woman is really punished!
Li Ying turned his head and looked at her cautiously. He did not reject it face to face, but said tentatively: "I want to invest in the land of China. Maybe we can buy a terminal or start a shipping company."
Song Zhiya nodded, agreeing.
"I also want to use 30% of my money to invest in the stock financial market, so that the returns will be higher, and the diversified investment will not be affected by one side." Li Ying continued.
"You can keep 20% of the money, but you can't lose 50%." Song Zhiya said coldly.
"Okay, we've made a deal!" Li Ying grabbed the iron net and stood up, walked to his shoes and put them on, put his coat on his arms, and walked out of the Octagon slowly.
Behind her, Song Zhiya slowly stood up, looking at his back with cold eyes as he slowly moved away from her sight.
Li Ying left the Spring Hotel sweating profusely. He stood by the car and looked at the time. It was already half past eleven. He thought about going to have a Chinese meal and then visit Yin Wen'er to discuss setting up an investment company.<
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He opened the door and got into the car, took out his mobile phone and called Yin Wen'er, asking where she was.
"President, I'm at Jing'er's house. We are having lunch together. Do you want to come too?" Yin Wen'er said shyly on the phone.
The two sisters are having dinner together, that's just right.
Li Ying had a wicked smile on his face, thinking that today he would not only be able to talk about setting up an investment company, but also talk about romance.
Chapter completed!