Chen Yan was curious about the thought processes of these young heirs.
So, he looked at He Mengxue and asked, "Why don't you share?"
He Mengxue gave Chen Yan a glance and lazily said, "But why should I tell you? What if you steal my idea?"
During her speech, her eyes twinkled with mirth, as if she was intentionally teasing Chen Yan.
But Chen Yan didn't fall for it, and he said, "I think what you're saying makes sense. Let's talk about Zhao Xuan instead."
He Mengxue: ...
She gave Chen Yan a reproachful look, "Can't you press on a bit?"
Chen Yan shook his head, "I wasn't very interested to begin with. We just happened to come to this topic."
He Mengxue: ...
"Scared you, didn't I?"
While saying this, she poured herself a glass of alcohol, took a sip, and then began to explain, "Actually, my plan is quite simple. And it also utilizes our family's existing resources."
"It even... involves you somewhat."
Hearing He Mengxue's words, Chen Yan was a bit surprised, "Me?"
