Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1145 - 1146 The Unwelcome True Daughter 89

Song Ziming also brought his new wife to the gathering. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he saw Zhang Yu and Fu Jie together.

His expression immediately soured. He really couldn’t understand them; he thought Zhang Yu would be with Fu Jie.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the year, Zhang Yu had a boy and a girl through high-tech means and announced that she had no intentions of marrying.

At that time, Song Ziming thought Fu Jie would be heartbroken. Everyone assumed they were a couple. Surprisingly, Fu Jie became the godfather to Zhang Yu’s two children.

He even gave some shares, which puzzled Song Ziming; he couldn’t understand how it all worked out.

After exchanging a few words with the Fu Family, Song Ziming led his new wife over to Zhang Yu and Fu Jie, saying, "What a coincidence."

"Not really, today isn’t a business gathering." Despite being a mother now, Zhang Yu’s mouth is still as sharp as ever.

Although Song Ziming’s new wife was surprised inside, her face showed no sign of shock.

Song Ziming directly ignored Zhang Yu’s remark, knowing that if he quibbled with her, he’d only end up angry.

They did a brief introduction, and Zhang Yu and Fu Jie exchanged greetings with the newcomers.

"I haven’t congratulated you on becoming a mom yet." Song Ziming promised to send a gift later.

"No need, no need." Zhang Yu certainly wasn’t interested in gifts from Song Ziming, "I didn’t send you a gift when you got married."

"When you become a dad, I won’t give a gift either."

"No need to bother with such things." Zhang Yu was adamant about refusing gifts.

"Grandpa was thinking that if it’s possible, he’d like to see your kids." Song Ziming initially didn’t want to attend the gathering but decided to come when he learned Zhang Yu would be there.

Song Weikang wants to see her two children? "The kids are still young; it’s inconvenient for them to meet people."

"Since the old man likes seeing great-grandchildren so much, President Song isn’t young anymore; he should think about having kids soon."

"With a big family business, a successor is necessary." Under Song Shijian’s name, Song’s is currently developing steadily.

Song Ziming’s IT industry is progressing well, but several investment projects have suffered huge losses, causing many shareholders dissatisfaction.

To retain his CEO position, Song Ziming agreed not to interfere in the company’s investments.

This left Song Ziming very upset, but he had no choice. If he insisted, he’d have to step down as CEO.

Zhang Yu knew Song Ziming had a private investment company, also investing in many projects, most of which ended in failure.

She really couldn’t understand him. Knowing that his investment skills weren’t great, why did he insist on investing? Was it that he had too much money to burn?

This time, he’s investing in Fu’s new energy project to make up for the lost opportunity when the IT company didn’t invest back then?

Or is it to compete with Fu Jie and show he’s outstanding too?

Zhang Yu didn’t know. Her intuition told her that not investing in Fu’s project was wise; if they did, who knew how bad it could go?

The four held their wine glasses, awkwardly chatting, while outsiders thought they were having a great conversation.

If anyone were close by, they’d realize the scene was really chilling.

After Song Ziming and his wife left, Zhang Yu exhaled deeply, "Finally gone."

"Seriously, with the atmosphere so awkward, they couldn’t realize and leave earlier?" Zhang Yu took a sip of wine and talked to Fu Jie about previous investments.

"Now someone’s interested, wants to invest, but they think we’re a nuisance and plan to buy all the shares."

Fu Jie didn’t have high hopes for that project; invested for so long without any results. To him, the project was a failure.

Unexpectedly, someone still wanted to invest, even thinking of acquiring all shares, which made Fu Jie hesitate.

Without reason, only a fool would buy all the shares, "Did it yield any results?"

Zhang Yu shook her head, "It’s confirmed there hasn’t been any progress."

"I feel the investors coming forward this time are quite strange." Zhang Yu found it odd.

Expressing her concerns, Fu Jie slowly analyzed, "I think it’s better to sell."

"Even if we might regret it later, it’s better than holding onto it." Fu Jie felt quite lucky.

Initially thought the project would be a loss, but with someone willing to buy it outright, Fu Jie decided to sell.

Fu Jie shared the same sentiment, Zhang Yu agreed, "Sure, let’s sell the shares."

Eating and watching Song Ziming mingle around, "Looks like Song Ziming has a big project."

Big project? Fu Jie hadn’t heard anything, "How do you know?"

Zhang Yu had researched for a long time, feeling a bit tired, she lifted her chin, "Look at Song Ziming flying everywhere."

"He’s spending long chat times with investors." Zhang Yu still recognized many people, greeting them as she entered.

Fu Jie acknowledged, "Maybe he’s hoping the investors will lead him."

Investors leading him? Zhang Yu’s mouth rounded in surprise, "He realizes his investing skills aren’t great, wants professionals to guide him."

Song Ziming’s idea isn’t wrong, letting professionals handle professional matters, but the problem is, even professionals can’t guarantee making money.

Fu Jie agreed, "I’m just worried that if those people lead Song Ziming, it might fail."

Recalling the vineyard they previously bought, all three bought it, but Song Ziming’s vineyard had constant issues.

So much that Song Ziming sold it at a slightly raised price when someone came to buy. Zhang Yu advised him that the vineyard prices might rise, but he didn’t listen.

He couldn’t stand the hassle, hadn’t made much money with too many problems.

Shortly after selling the vineyard, it became a focus for investors, with prices soaring.

The vineyard he sold earlier saw a 30% increase, which infuriated Song Ziming.

By then, their relationship wasn’t good, but Song Ziming still called Fu Jie to express his regret, though he couldn’t blame Zhang Yu, as she had advised him.

"That vineyard on resale earned up to 50%." Zhang Yu glanced at Song Ziming, still exchanging pleasantries.

"I’m really curious, if he knew his vineyard was so in demand." Zhang Yu thought for a moment, "Forget it, I won’t remind him."

"He can enjoy his current success and pride." Zhang Yu felt it better not to rain on his parade.

Zhang Yu ate for a while, engaged in conversation with some people, then prepared to leave, hoping for something interesting but leaving disappointed.

As Zhang Yu was leaving, Fu Jie naturally wouldn’t stay behind either and left with her.