With millions of dollars at stake, why would someone risk their reputation on Jiang Yue if they didn't have some kind of relationship?

Or perhaps Qin Li gained recognition by going on stage, and Jiang Yue specifically obtained the donation certificate from the school. Furthermore, the principal and others confirmed the certificate's authenticity. Maybe Jiang Yue coaxed Qin Li into giving her the certificate, giving her the opportunity to show it off at school...

Seeing Huang Yue's expression, Jiang Yue immediately understood what kind of dramatic scenario Huang Yue had imagined.

Hearing all this, Zhao Jin felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

One million yuan! Jiang Yue actually donated it so easily.

That's a million yuan! He earns tens of thousands of yuan a year now, so a million yuan would take him a hundred years to earn...

Zhao Jin thought Jiang Yue was a spendthrift. If he had that much money, he would definitely invest it all in business, and then he could turn that million yuan into tens of millions of yuan.

Zhao Jin also felt that the one million yuan couldn't have come from Jiang Yue. It must have been Qin Li. Only Qin Li could afford such a large sum.

Zhao Jin felt envy, jealousy, and resentment. He was no less capable than any of them; if their families hadn't been powerful and influential, they would never have been able to surpass him. He was certain he would surpass them in the future.

Seeing Zhao Jin's expression, Huang Yue stepped forward, tugged at his sleeve, and said with a smile.

"Jin-ge, I believe in you, you're the best..."

After class in the afternoon, Jiang Yue returned to the company.

Things at the company have been incredibly busy lately, and by the time Jiang Yue finished, it was already past seven o'clock.

Jiang Yue and Qin An had dinner at the company before taking a car home.

Fuzhou.

Fang Yuan took her son home to their family compound by car.

"Mother."

Fang Yuan had felt a slight pain in her chest, but it subsided quickly. She touched her chest and only came to her senses when she heard her son's voice.

"good."

"My sister is on the phone."

Fang Yuan laughed when he heard his son's words.

Xiao Jiu adores Sanbao and her brothers, calling them every day or two, even though she doesn't really understand what they're saying. To her surprise, the children seem to enjoy their conversations immensely, talking for several minutes each time they call.

"dad."

Back in the family compound, upon seeing Xiao Bei, Xiao Jiu ran towards her father.

"Xiao Jiu".

Xiao Bei picked up his son, smiled, lifted him up, then put him down, his gaze turning to his wife.

Why do you look a little pale today?

Hearing her husband's words, Fang Yuan smiled and said.

"It's nothing, I've probably just been too busy with work lately."

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, Xiao Bei felt a pang of heartache.

"Why don't you talk to your sister-in-law and ask her to send a few people over to help with your work?"

Fang Yuan gave Xiao Bei a disgruntled look.

“I don’t have much work now, but my sister-in-law and the others are working really hard. I’m already recommending new people, and they’ll share my workload, which will make things easier for me.”

Xiao Bei nodded.

"My workplace allows us to take leave these few days. Honey, should we take leave now, or before the Lunar New Year?"

Fang Yuan responded to Xiao Bei's words.

"It would be even better if we could take a vacation before the Lunar New Year. But are you sure there won't be any other things happening then?"

Hearing his wife's words, Xiao Bei smiled and put his arm around her, saying...

"Okay, then we'll submit the leave application before the Lunar New Year. If there's anything else, then you and Xiao Jiu can go back first..."