Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When Song Jingren walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, his face was full of joy. He even tried to shake hands with Qiao Wangbei.
Now that things had come to this, the two of them hated each other on sight. They probably wouldnât meet again in the future.
Qiao Wangbei shot him a look full of disdain.?What a clown.?He patted Qiao Aiyunâs shoulder. âLetâs go.â
Qiao Aiyunâs face had been cold the whole time, as though she was very dissatisfied with Qiao Wangbei making this decision on his own. She got into her car directly. Song Jingren snickered. She was definitely upset about losing a watermelon for sesame?seeds1.
But now that the entire company was under his control, his heart was completely at ease. âLittle Zhang, letâs go back to the hospital.â
âPresident Song, we donât have a car. Iâll call a taxi.â Secretary Zhang looked troubled.
Song Jingrenâs face stiffened. He remembered that he had handed over all his other assets.?Forget it. This small sum of money was nothing.
The moment the two got in the taxi, Song Jingrenâs phone started ringing nonstop. They were all calls from the companyâs senior executives.
These dogs received the news so quickly? Are they congratulating me?
He coughed twice and answered the call. âHelloââ
âPresident Song, something has happened! Two manufacturers said that our companyâs products are not up to standard and refuse to accept the goods. If we canât receive the payment on time, we wonât be able to pay this monthâs salaries.â
Song Jingren frowned. âThen find out whatâs wrong with the products and deliver them earlier.â
The moment he hung up, his phone vibrated again.
âPresident Song, the media said that our company is suspected of tax evasion. Many people are criticizing us online.
âRubbish! Which media company is this? Theyâre spouting nonsense. Send them a lawyerâs letter. I want to sue them until they die. Theyâre f*cking creating trouble out of nothing.â
âHowever, many clients who ordered our products last year want to terminate their contracts with us. They donât even want their down payments. They just want to terminate their contracts.â
âHow is this possible? Give me the information of all our business partners. Iâll call and askâ¦â
â¦
A few minutes later, this employee actually forwarded more than 60 messages from the business partners.
He couldnât even finish looking through them on his phone. There was no lack of orders that exceeded 100 million yuan. If there were problems with all of them at the same time, the company would be finished.
He found a particularly familiar client and called twice before the person answered.
âHello, President Niu. Iâm Song Jingren.â His attitude was humble. Since he was asking for help, he naturally had to lower his attitude.
âPresident Song, whatâs the matter?â
âExactly what is the reason? You want to terminate your contract with our company? The product is almost ready and going to be released soon. Arenât youâ¦â
âThis is an internal decision by the company. I donât have a choice either.â This person was beating around the bush with him, obviously unwilling to tell the truth.
âWeâve been friends for more than ten years. Why do you have to use such words to fool me? Whatâs going on?â
âPresident Song, weâre old friends. Itâs not that I refuse to help you this time, but of all people to offend, why did you offend the Jing family?â
âThe Jing family?â Song Jingren was stunned. âI donât know this family at all.â
âThere are a few people grouping up to attack you now. Theyâre from the Yan family in Nanjiang and the Jing family in the capitalâ¦â This person mentioned a few more wealthy and influential families. Besides Yan Wangchuan, he didnât know any of them.?Where the hell did they come from?
âHe didnât say it directly, but he spread the news that the business permits fair competition and doesnât tolerateâ¦â The man hesitated for a few seconds before saying, âScumbags.â
Song Jingren was dizzy and speechless.
âPresident Song, everyone would rather give up the down payment than offend these big shots.â
âI understand.â Song Jingren was usually unable to get close to these people of higher social status, especially the Jing familyâ¦
They were completely unrelated. They could crush him with a pinky finger. Why were they insisting on opposing a small company like his?
âIsnât your daughter on good terms with Fu Yuxiu? Why is the Fu family interfering now as well?â
âThe Fu family?â Song Jingren raised an eyebrow.
â⦠I just heard that Third Master Fu gave the order directly. I think no one in the financial circle will dare touch you. Okay, letâs not talk anymore. I have something to do. Iâm hanging upâ¦â
âPresââ Before Song Jingren could finish speaking, the other party had already hung up. When he called again, it was already connecting to voicemail.
âBastard!â Song Jingren was so angry that he nearly smashed his phone.
It would be fine if it was just one company suppressing him. But with so many companies working together, no one company could handle it. The people doing business with him were all small businesses, so they naturally had nothing to do with these prestigious families. However, they had to express their stance. Otherwise, they would be reduced to the targets of attack togetherâ¦
He now understood the feeling of being kicked by everyone when one was down.
âPresident Song, are you still going to the hospital?â Secretary Zhangâs voice was soft, as he was afraid of angering him.
âWhat hospital? Go back to the company.â
Secretary Zhang said apologetically to the driver, âMister, please take us to the Song Group downtown.â
Only when the two got into the car did the driver realize that this was the scumbag of the century who had been in the limelight on TV some time ago. He initially wanted to refuse to take him, but he had already gotten in.
Now that this fellow was bossing him around in his own car, he simply stopped the car. âExcuse me. I have to change shifts now. Downtown is too far away. I canât go. Get out.â
Song Jingrenâs eyes widened. âYouâ¦â
âA total of nine and a half yuan. Are you scanning your QR code or paying by cash?â The driver completely ignored him even when he saw how angry he was.
âDo you know who I am? Are you chasing me out of the taxi?â Song Jingren had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
âWho in Yuncheng doesnât know you now? How would a small citizen like me dare to offend you?â
âHehââ Song Jingren sneered. He was about to argue with him when Secretary Zhang paid the money and pulled him out of the car. âPresident Song, why are you arguing with him? It wonât be good if word gets out.â
Song Jingren took a deep breath.?Thatâs true. Why should I bicker with such a person?
But little did he know that after he got out of the car, the driver switched on the walkie-talkie. âBrothers, that Song Jingren is hailing a taxi at Sky Palace Road. Everyone, keep your eyes open.â
Song Jingren and Secretary Zhang stood in the cold wind for more than an hour, but there was no empty taxiâ¦
***
On the other sideâ¦
The moment Qiao Aiyun and Qiao Wangbei got into their car, they smiled at each other.
âBig Brother, how was my performance just now?â
âPretty good.â Qiao Wangbei passed the agreement to her.
âKeep it well. Thereâs a lot of real estate and assets in here. I didnât expect that bastard to buy a few pieces of land behind my back. You can decide if you want to keep them or sell them.
âIf you donât have any plans, you can go back to Suzhou anytime. It will always be your home.â
Qiao Aiyunâs eyes reddened slightly. âOkay, I plan to sell some assets and save some money under Wanwanâs name. Iâll keep the stores, houses, and land in good districts for Wanwanâs dowry.
âI wonder when Xiyan will get married. Itâs said that getting married requires many betrothal gifts now.
âAs an aunt, I have to helpâ¦â
Qiao Wangbei raised his eyebrows. âOur family doesnât lack money. How could we have insufficient betrothal gifts?â
Even she was worried about it. Those who didnât know would think that he was a useless father.
âWhat did you prepare for him? Stones?â
âHeyââ Qiao Wangbei was unhappy when he heard this. âWhatâs wrong with stones? Do you know which stone implements are more valuable? Our family has so many treasures. Isnât it enough for him to carry one over to propose?â
They were all his favorite children.
Qiao Aiyun giggled. âThose who recognize good stuff will treat them like treasures. Those who donât⦠If you let Xiyan carry a rock over, he will be kicked out by his father-in-law.â
Qiao Wangbei let out a cold snort. âYou two deserve this money. Keep it with you. Our Qiao family doesnât lack this bit of money.â
Qiao Aiyun laughed. There were indeed a lot of treasures in the Qiao family. It was just that generations of people had fallen in love with jade and hid a lot of precious items. Many of them couldnât be measured with money.
âBy the way, you told me before. How are you going to deal with Song Jingren?â
âOur family has a lot of connections. Itâs just that we donât usually use them. You donât even know how many people have come to ask me to fix stuff for them over the yearsâ¦â
Qiao Aiyun laughed softly but didnât reply.
âIâm serious. Who doesnât know now that this matter has blown up so much? Anyone who has some friendship with Father will definitely express their stance after seeing the two of you get divorced and become completely unrelated. Itâll be easy to kill him.â
Qiao Aiyun nodded.?Anyway, from now on, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me.
âA few days ago, Wanwan said she wanted to eat hotpot. Shall we go to the supermarket to buy something to eat?â Qiao Aiyun suggested.
âThen Iâll call Senior Brother to come along.â
Since she was divorced now, Qiao Wangbei could matchmake them openly.
Qiao Aiyun coughed twice. She knew very well what her brother meant, butâ¦
This is too deliberate.
When the two reached the supermarket, Qiao Aiyun pushed a shopping cart around to choose the ingredients. Qiao Wangbei had already called Yan Wangchuan.
âSenior Brother, Iâve created an opportunity for you. Donât come empty-handed.â
Yan Wangchuan frowned.?Canât go empty-handed?
âYou know, weâre having hotpot tonight. Come over early.â
âI understand.â Yan Wangchuan frowned.?Canât go empty-handed? Then what should I bring?
Qiao Aiyun turned around and beckoned Qiao Wangbei, who was 100 meters away from her. He walked over with his phone. âWhatâs the matter?â
âHelp me ask Senior Brother what he likes to eat.â She knew that Qiao Wangbei was definitely on the phone with Yan Wangchuan.
âAsk him yourself.â Qiao Wangbei passed her the phone directly.
Yan Wangchuan was still thinking about what he should bring when he suddenly heard Qiao Aiyunâs voice. He immediately sat up straight.
âSenior Brother, what do you like to eat?â
The assistant, who was waiting for Yan Wangchuan to assign tasks to him, was slightly surprised when he saw President Yanâs cold and stern expression, as though he was facing a formidable enemy.?Whatâs going on?
âIâm not picky.â
Qiao Aiyun raised her eyebrows. âThen Iâll just buy anything?â
âSure.â
âOkay. Iâll return the phone to my brother.â Qiao Aiyun passed the phone to Qiao Wangbei. He took the phone in a daze, feeling a little frustrated.
He had created an opportunity for him, but he hadnât cherished it. It would be good to say a few more words.?Whatâs wrong with this person?
***
The sky was gradually darkening, and the hotpot was already boiling in the mansion belonging to the Qiao family.
Qiao Aiyun put in some fish heads, red dates, and wolfberries to boil a pot of clear soup. Song Fengwan liked to eat with red soup, so she made a ready-made hotpot soup base.
While the family was enjoying themselves, Song Jingren was already running around like crazy.
After the divorce, the Song Groupâs shares had plummeted and reached the daily limit down. The companyâs shareholders and board members kept forcing him to think of a solution quickly. In addition, there were a few wealthy and influential families outside threatening them.
He was on the verge of breaking down from internal trouble and external issues.
Once the sky darkenedâ¦
Secretary Zhang said to him in a low voice, âPresident Song, everyone has gone off work. You should go back and rest too. Your health is important. You can think of ways slowly.â
He opened his mouth soundlesslyâ¦
Jiang Fengya had received the news in the afternoon and had already moved her things back to the dormitory. As for himâ¦
Besides this company, there was nowhere else to go.
It was only today that he had found out that the Qiao family was even involved with the Jing family from Beijing. He had been completely unaware of this kind of top-notch relationship networkâ¦
What a bloody joke.
***
Meanwhile, on the other sideâ¦
The hotpot was already boiling as they waited for the guests to arrive. The divorce had been successfully resolved, so Qiao Aiyun was overjoyed. She had not only called Yan Wangchuan over but also called Fu Chen and Geng Ying.
Geng Ying said that there were still some things to sort out regarding the divorce case, so she wouldnât come over.
Fu Chen nodded in agreement.
âMom, Iâll go out and buy some drinks.â Song Fengwan put on her down jacket, took the key, and walked out.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw that both Yan Wangchuan and Fu Chen had arrived. The two were standing a few meters away from the door, looking at each other in dismay.?What are they doing?
âUncle Yan, Third⦠Third Master.â Song Fengwan nearly called him Third Brother.
Upon hearing sounds, the two inside the house walked out to take a look.
Qiao Wangbei nearly fainted from anger.
Yan Wangchuan was carrying two bottles of Maotai wineâ¦
On the other hand, Fu Chen was carrying a bouquet of flowers.
âAunt Yun, congratulations. This is for you.â Fu Chen chose a bouquet of white camellias. It was elegant, pure, and beautifully packaged.
âThank you. I like it a lot. I asked you to come over to eat but caused you to spend money. So sorry.â Qiao Aiyun hadnât received flowers in a long time. She was a little overwhelmed by the gesture and was smiling from ear to ear.
âItâs what I should do.â
Yan Wangchuan tightened his grip on the gift in his hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the expression in Qiao Wangbeiâs eyes, and his fingers tightened a few times.?Is there a problem with bringing alcohol over when weâre eating hotpot?
Qiao Wangbei smacked his head with his hand, nearly vomiting blood from frustration.
Didnât I hint enough?
Bringing alcohol over⦠Youâre really here to eat hotpot, huh?