in2ebook Chapter 203 Meng Chao's Chinese Cuisine
Chapter 203 Meng Chao's Chinese Cuisine
Chapter 203 Meng Chao's Chinese Cuisine Meng Chao seemed a little nervous and wanted to make way for Wang Xiucheng to come in, but he tripped over the slippers that had been prepared in advance.
Fortunately, Wang Xiucheng reached out and grabbed her.
Even so, Meng Chao was so frightened that he screamed.
“I didn’t even notice, you have a mole on your chin.” Wang Xiucheng reached out and touched it.
Meng Chao felt all his strength drain away and was about to surrender.
Looking at the people passing by outside the window, Meng Chao forced himself to take a few steps back and said casually, "Come in and rest for a while. I'll have dinner ready in half an hour."
Meng Chao said awkwardly, but he didn't dare to look Wang Xiucheng in the eye.
"Okay." Wang Xiucheng smiled, changed into his slippers, and went inside.
Meng Chao returned to the kitchen, and Wang Xiucheng stood at the kitchen door and glanced at him, somewhat surprised.
This older sister is really capable; the kitchen is filled with all sorts of ingredients, and Wang Xiucheng thinks she can make at least seven or eight dishes.
"Can you come inside? I get nervous if you look at me." Meng Chao didn't turn around, knowing that Wang Xiucheng was standing behind her.
There's no mistake about the aura emanating from Wang Xiucheng.
"Alright then, thank you, Sister Meng." Wang Xiucheng leaned forward and whispered.
Wang Xiucheng knew that he had said yesterday that the food in New York was not good, which is why Meng Chao prepared so many Chinese dishes today.
Wang Xiucheng's soft words reached Meng Chao's ears, making her feel as if she had been electrocuted. Her hand holding the knife trembled, and she almost dropped it.
Looking back at Wang Xiucheng walking towards the sofa, Meng Chao laughed. She still felt a sense of unreality.
The TV was showing yesterday's game highlights, and Wang Xiucheng was watching it idly when his stomach started growling.
He hasn't eaten yet.
Fortunately, after about twenty minutes, the table was filled with all kinds of Chinese dishes.
It has to be said that Meng Chao is indeed a skilled cook; both the appearance and the taste are very much to Wang Xiucheng's liking.
Especially since Wang Xiucheng is from the north and has a relatively strong palate, these dishes actually catered to that.
Wang Xiucheng ate five bowls of rice in one go, leaving Meng Chao dumbfounded.
Mengchao knew that NBA players could eat a lot, but eating five bowls of rice was still beyond her expectations.
This made Mengchao afraid to eat, for fear that Wang Xiucheng wouldn't have enough to eat.
A full forty minutes later, Wang Xiucheng let out a burp and finally put down his chopsticks.
"Are you full?" Meng Chao asked tentatively.
"I'm full," Wang Xiucheng said, looking like he still wanted more, "but... I'm not full."
"Are you full or not? Should I make some more?" Meng Chao was a little confused about what Wang Xiucheng meant.
This is too delicious.
The next moment, Wang Xiucheng stood up and pulled her aside, saying, "Eat some more."
……
An hour later, Wang Xiucheng quietly closed the door, dressed and tidied himself up, then put on a hat and mask and left Mengchao's house.
After getting into the car waiting outside, Ma Wei left Chinatown without waiting for Wang Xiucheng to say anything.
[Complete the branching task to receive 1 system points and three lottery cards.]
Wang Xiucheng glanced at the system notification.
Logically speaking, Mengchao's popularity should not be comparable to that of the other sisters, but the system still gave her 10,000 points.
That's right. It would be too unfair to give out several thousand points like before.
"I'll go into the lottery," I thought to myself.
The three lottery cards began to spin like a roulette wheel.
The lottery was completed quickly, and the three lottery cards gave Wang Xiucheng 25,000 system points, which was considered a base of 10,000 points, for a total of 35,000 points.
It was a bit less than what Miyoshi Ayaka received, but Wang Xiucheng was still quite satisfied.
The good news is that Wang Xiucheng's "savings" have exceeded 80,000 yuan.
The bad news is that the fishpond is empty!
"Sigh, I'm still too thin-skinned. If I had Zhang Lanwan's skills, I wouldn't have to worry about the revitalization of Chinese basketball."
Wang Xiucheng thought to himself, then reclined the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
Don't think these points are free; you also put in the effort.
I'm not just here to freeload!
……
A large building in the second district of Yanjing, China.
A conference room.
It took Ma Xiaoxuan half an hour to carefully read through the documents in her hand.
Although it took her several days to compile the agreement reached by both parties into a document, her professional instincts led her to review the document in detail.
Li Jiahua, sitting opposite, showed no impatience whatsoever; he even had two bottles of water brought and placed in front of Ma Xiaoxuan.
“There’s nothing wrong with the documents, Mr. Li,” Ma Xiaoxuan said, looking up and placing the documents on the table.
"That's good. Please take it back to Mr. Wang. If there are no problems, we'll try to sign the contract as soon as possible." Li Jiahua couldn't hide his happiness.
Once the money problem is solved, he can get down to business.
At the conference he attended in New York, quite a few companies were indeed interested in investing in China's smart industry.
However, some companies either don't invest enough money, demand too many shares, or even want to place people in management positions.
Compared to others, Wang Xiucheng, who had plenty of money, little work, and didn't interfere in company affairs, immediately became Li Jiahua's best partner.
However, Li Jiahua had no idea how many shares to give Wang Xiucheng.
His company is not publicly listed, so it's difficult to value it using market metrics.
After negotiations with Ma Xiaoxuan, Wang Xiucheng invested 100 million yuan, and Li Jiahua gave Wang Xiucheng 30% of the shares.
This shareholding percentage is because six months ago, Li Jiahua found a venture capital firm that wanted to directly acquire his company, and the asking price was 5000 million.
At the previous meeting in New York, Li Jiahua met them again, and they offered him another price, this time 1.5 million.
Rather than saying the other party is optimistic about Li Jiahua, it's more accurate to say they are optimistic about the AI field.
Li Jiahua naturally did not agree, although he was confident that he could negotiate with the other party to reach 200 million or even more.
Giving Wang Xiucheng 30% of the shares was the result of his valuing his company at over 3 million yuan.
Although Ma Xiaoxuan did not agree with the valuation, Wang Xiucheng had no objection.
Based on Ma Xiaoxuan's understanding of Wang Xiucheng, he seemed a bit impatient this time.
“That’s settled for today. I’ll be returning to the US in three days, but I’ll send the documents to Wang Xiucheng tonight,” Ma Xiaoxuan said, standing up.
"Thank you for your trouble, Miss Ma." Li Jiahua greatly admired Wang Xiucheng's young, beautiful, and capable agent and private lawyer.
If it weren't for Wang Xiucheng, he really would have poached him.
After getting up and leaving the conference room, Ma Xiaoxuan met up with the people waiting for her outside, and together they left the building and got into a car to go to the airport.
Ma Xiaoxuan's trip to China was accompanied by people sent by Wang Xiucheng's sister. Ma Xiaoxuan didn't have to worry about anything, such as where to stay or where to drive.
Just as Li Jiahua was about to go back and tell everyone about the incident after watching Ma Xiaoxuan's car leave, his phone rang.
Li Jiahua raised his eyebrows slightly after glancing at the number.
"Jiani? Is something the matter?"