Chapter 491 Don't be polite
Everyone applauded, they had to do nothing now and just waited to share the money.
He Wentao smiled and expressed his satisfaction with this result.
After the meeting, he called Ma Dad directly. The previous investment had been called, so he was not in a hurry to make progress. He just wanted to ask if he was still short of money.
"Mr. Ma, how are you doing now?"
After the phone was connected, He Wentao asked with a smile.
"Now everything is going well. The app has been made. You can download it and see if you like it or not." Mr. Ma was very cooperative.
He Wentao smiled: "I am completely relieved about business issues, but now I am a little worried about your financial problems. If there is any shortage, don't be polite. Just call me directly and I promise you can be on call."
"Thank you, Mr. He, for your support, but there is one thing I have never understood. Why does Mr. He support me so much?" Mr. Ma finally asked the questions in his heart.
After hearing this, He Wentao coughed: "Because I am very optimistic about the future of this platform, I believe that sooner or later, everyone will not even use cash, so they will directly use our software to pay online."
"How do you know my future imagination?" Mr. Ma raised his voice in disbelief.
"Because I think so too." He Wentao's eyebrows and eyes were curling: "Mr. Ma, I'm waiting with the times."
After the phone hung up, He Wentao looked at the time and drove directly to the animation production company.
The current animation production company is completely different from before. It has expanded its operations and the entire building has been bought by He Wentao.
Seeing He Wentao coming, Wen Feiran immediately greeted him: "Why are you here? Is there anything you need to ask me for? By the way, the advertisements made with your portraits and sister-in-law were very effective. Look, these are all for inquiry."
He Wentao waved his hand and said lightly: "I came here not for this time. I just came to see you and see if you have delayed your work because of love."
Wen Feiran rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I won't delay my work because of love, but I plan to buy a house. Do you have any recommendations?"
"I'm not a real estate agent." He Wentao rolled his eyes, sat down, and looked around: "I'm thirsty."
"Why are you so much trouble?" Wen Feiran felt disgusted for a moment, but she still poured a glass of water: "I plan to buy the small foreign building in front of you. The year-end bonus you have given me over the years is enough."
After hearing this, He Wentao coughed: "So much? I have given you so many year-end bonuses?"
"Yes, yes." Wen Feiran smiled and said, "Let me tell you, I am a standard little rich woman now, please help me contact me quickly."
"I'll help you contact me. Haven't you been in love? Why don't you..."
"Wen Feiran!"
Suddenly, a sharp female voice interrupted He Wentao's words.
The next second, an old couple walked in, and without saying a word, he slapped Wen Feiran in the face: "You bastard!"
He Wentao almost subconsciously pulled the person away, protecting Wen Feiran behind him frowned and stared at them: "Who are you? Who told you to come in! What are the security guards doing for food!"
Wen Feiran was blinded by a slap. She covered her hot left face and looked at the two people in front of her coldly.
He gently pushed He Wentao and said lightly: "It's my parents."
What?
He Wentao looked at Wen Feiran in disbelief, and then looked at the couple in a very ragged dress.
It's really hard to imagine that they would be a family.
"Even if you are her parents, you can't beat people at any time. What are you going to do?" He Wentao was still protecting Wen Feiran.
The old lady glared at Wen Feiran: "You are so heartless. Your brother can't find his wife without a car or a house at home. You live in a foreign building and drive a sports car. Why are you so unconscienced?"
"Why do I have no conscience?" Wen Feiran snorted: "Have you ever given me one dollar since I went to college? After I worked, I gave my family at least 500 yuan of living expenses every month. My brother's tuition and living expenses are all paid by me. Why do I have no conscience? I spent my own money to buy a house and a car for myself, why am I not a human being! What's wrong with me!"
"You still said?" The old man rushed up immediately, continued to take action, tearing Wen Feiran's hair.
He Wentao was separated by the middle and pushed the old man away vigorously, saying viciously: "If you do it again, I will call the police!"
"Call the police, haha, okay, call the police. I want to see how the police come and deal with this unfilial daughter!"
"Ranran, you can't treat your brother like this. He just graduated and has no income at all. You have spent all the money now. What should you do if your brother comes later? Look at you are the boss now, why don't you arrange a job for your brother?" The old lady immediately spoke and started to negotiate the price.
Wen Feiran has never had such a miserable time.
She clenched her hands tightly into fists: "I have no money."
"I'll beat you to death!" The old man was anxious, picked up the thing and smashed it to the side.
He Wentao immediately turned over and protected the man in his arms. The wooden ornaments hit his head hard, and blood instantly poured out.
"Mr. He!" Wen Feiran was so scared when he saw the blood, and screamed and shouted: "Call the ambulance and the security guard!"
When the two of them saw the blood, they immediately panicked.
The old man stepped back repeatedly: "No, it's not me, I don't have it. I don't want to hit him, I want to hit my daughter!"
"If something happens to him, don't think about it!" Wen Feiran gritted her teeth and stared at her father tightly: "Wen Tian, what do you say I owe you, what do I owe you!"
"Oh, my heart, I...I!" Wen Tian's acting skills were very good and he lay on the ground.
After the ambulance arrived, he took both of them away.
The back of He Wentao's head was opened and six stitches were sewn.
After Su Wenwen received the news, she hurried over: "Wentao, are you okay?"
"It's okay." He Wentao sighed.
Wen Feiran stood aside and felt very guilty: "Mr. He, I'm really sorry, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it's all me, it's all because of my private affairs."
Su Wenwen frowned: "What the hell is going on?"
Naturally, such things cannot be concealed casually, so He Wentao can only tell the truth.
Su Wenwen suddenly empathized with Wen Feiran.
Chapter completed!