When He Yihan said this, her voice hadn't changed much.
It seems that she has faced many partings, and her recovery ability is much stronger than others.
She couldn't help thinking with joy in bitterness.
"I met something recently. He made me understand that life is too short to spend precious time doing things I don't like."
It's obviously a very simple truth, but it took He Yihan many days to figure it out.
If someone asks the five-year-old He Yihan what his future dream is, the five-year-old He Yihan will answer that he wants to be an astronaut.
If someone asks ten-year-old He Yihan what his future dream is, ten-year-old He Yihan will answer that he wants to be a fashion designer.
She still remembers her mother, who is surrounded by melancholy all day long, and she will smile sincerely when she sees the new products of the season.
Waiting to grow up a bit, He Yihan's ambitions are even greater, she wants to integrate her understanding of China into her works, and leave her own mark in the history of fashion.
For nearly twenty years since she was a child, she has never wanted to take over the He Group for a moment.
Until she heard what the shareholder and his wife said
Is it really worth it?
When he was alone in the apartment, He Yihan asked himself.
Is it really worth it?
For the sake of others, give up your dreams.
Could it be that her mission, He Yihan, came to this world to become a successful person in the eyes of others?
Although her name is all bone-chillingly cold, He Yihan wants to live happily.
Do what you like, eat delicious food, and like people who are worthy of liking.
This was He Yihan's original aspiration when he was a child. It has been too long, but now He Yihan has gradually found his original aspiration through thinking.
Fortunately, it's not too late.
"I want to be a woman who conquers Fashion Week in the future. I really don't care for a mere He Group, so I'll give it to you."
He Yihan waved his hands indifferently, as if he had generously given He Ling the precious shares of the He Group.
Seeing her free and easy appearance, He Ling suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand.
"I'll help you get in touch. Just do whatever you want."
His voice was still as calm as when the two met for the first time, which was also the main reason why He Yihan didn't like He Ling at the first meeting.
Why, why is this illegitimate child so calm, facing a broken family, doesn't he even feel guilty at all?
This was He Yihan's first impression of He Ling.
Although later, He Yihan gradually understood that after being kidnapped, He Ling suffered some trauma in his heart, and he always treats other people with habitual precautions and care.
This is beyond the control of He Ling himself.
Even when he touched a woman's skin, he would break out in cold sweat and fall to the ground trembling.
And all of this was designed by He Yihan and He Yi'an's mother.
She has no chance to destroy Qin Shuangshuang's good-looking person, she will destroy Qin Shuangshuang's child.
Maybe it was really affected by Wen Wangzhou's car accident. When He Yihan suddenly realized that she remembered the things between her and He Ling when they were young, he suddenly smiled softly.
"Hey, He Ling, don't say that, as if you've helped me a lot. This is a deal, do you understand the deal?"
Somehow, a smile appeared on the corner of He Ling's lips, but this smile flashed by, and it disappeared before He Yihan could see it clearly.
Before he answered, He Yihan couldn't help but shook his head, sighed and said: "It's over, I suddenly feel that I have made a bad decision, is our He Group going to be over, the future president, even the transaction Don't know anything."
He Ling coughed lightly, as if he was not used to He Yihan who suddenly became so lively.
"I won't take your shares. I'll contact the school for you, but I don't need shares."
At first, He Yihan thought he had heard it wrong. He Yihan vaguely knew that he and He Yian had a lot of shares, not to mention the sum of them, the shares of one person were much more than He Ling's.
This is the agreement that Mrs. He asked He Xing to sign before Qin Shuangshuang married in.
Mrs. He thinks very clearly. If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather.The foundation of one's life and one's life lies in money and profit in the end.
As long as there are shares, even if He Xingwei may not treat the two children so well in the future, the two children will not be wronged.
The shares of the He Group are very concentrated, almost all in the hands of family members.
This makes the shares of Heshi Group in the market very precious.
And now, He Ling actually said that he doesn't need the equity in her name?
He Yihan was really worried when he looked at He Ling this time.
"Is your academic qualifications really true?"
Facing He Yihan's doubts, He Ling also turned his voice slightly cold, and said with a poisonous tongue: "I don't want your equity, after all, the fashion industry is changing rapidly, and there is more than 90% chance of you not being successful, if you have equity, At least you can still have money for food, so don¡¯t starve to death in a foreign country.¡±
He Yihan's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at He Ling across the table.
This kid is serious all day long, and sometimes she forgets how black-bellied and poisonous this guy is.
"Boy! Thank you!"
She raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, then raised her head and drank the red wine.
After drinking all the wine, He Yihan raised the empty wine glass in He Ling's direction.
This is her younger brother, who is only half of the same blood.
At this moment, He Yihan let go of all hatred and prejudice, and suddenly realized that it was not important to them at all where the remaining half of the blood came from.
He Yihan casually put down the empty wine glass, and slightly pressed down on his peaked cap.
Just when he opened the door and was about to leave, a waiter came over with a glass of spirits.
"Ma'am, this should be what you ordered."
The waiter knew He Yihan who often came to the store.
He Yihan pointed to the inside of the open door of the private room behind him, "I ordered it, but I gave it to the person over there."
Most of her face was hidden in the shadow of the peaked cap, and she shook her head slightly.
"I guess he should have regretted the decision just now, letting go of such a big fish."
She said something the waiter couldn't understand, and hummed an unknown song softly. She was in a great mood, and turned around and went down the steps.
Only the overwhelmed waiter was left, half hesitating and half tentatively pushing the door and entering the box.
"Put the wine here, my sister ordered it for me."
Through the crack of the door, He Ling's slight business came, and there was a relieved smile in that voice. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com