Rebirth in 1990, Leading Wife and Son to Counterattack Life

In his previous life, Wang Qian did not hesitate to abandon his family and children to escape the cage of the countryside, not returning for ten years.

However, for the rest of his life, he l...

Chapter 322 Just a nouveau riche from the countryside

As she spoke, she prepared to turn around and run away.

"etc!"

As soon as he turned around, Jiang Zhenghua's voice came from behind him.

Yang Zihuan's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head with difficulty, asking in a trembling voice, "Is there anything else you need, Mr. Jiang?"

"I spoke a bit harshly just now, please don't take it to heart!"

Jiang Zhenghua smiled kindly, "You've worked hard these past few days. Just tell me what you want; consider it my compensation to you."

Having spent many years in the business world, he has considerable experience in managing people.

A slap followed by a treat is the only way to make these women, whose intentions are not pure but whose minds are simple, obedient.

Although Yang Zihuan wasn't his favorite, he could still use her as a pastime.

If you push the other party too far, there might be no chance in the future.

For the sake of future happiness, it's necessary to put in some effort to offer comfort when needed.

"Mr. Jiang, you're too kind, but it's no need. I'll be leaving now."

How could Yang Zihuan dare to ask for compensation?

All she could do now was try not to anger Jiang Zhenghua so she could find another opportunity to extract more money from his wallet later.

Did I tell you to leave?

Jiang Zhenghua's face darkened, and he pretended to be angry, saying, "Since I've already said I'd compensate you, you can't refuse, understand?"

"Huh? This..."

"Speak!"

Jiang Zhenghua waved his hand impatiently, "How much do you want this time? As long as it's not too outrageous, I'll have my secretary transfer the money to you in a bit."

Yang Zihuan's sorrow turned to joy in an instant.

After quickly thinking for a moment, she cautiously said, "Since President Jiang refuses to take Chunlan and me to see Miss Wu, could you get us two tickets to Miss Wu's concert? The ones closest to the stage."

"Concert tickets?"

Jiang Zhenghua cursed Yang Zihuan inwardly for being so troublesome, but not wanting to discourage her, he patiently said, "Okay, just come to my secretary's place tomorrow to get it."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, you're so kind!"

With her plan succeeding, Yang Zihuan said gratefully, "If you need anything in the future, just call me anytime, and I'll be there whenever you need me."

She paused, then added meaningfully, "If you're willing to give more money, I might even be able to persuade Chunlan..."