Transmigrated As The Bankrupt Magnate's Wife

Waking up, Shi Feiye found herself transmigrated into the novel as the wife of a bankrupt magnate. She didn't have the heart to take the remaining money and leave, so she decided, out of consci...

Chapter 262 - Developments

Chapter 262 - Developments

"Aren't you going to be a screenwriter? You'll have a lot of work ahead of you. You should take it easy and just enjoy life. If you have time, you can take someone for beauty treatments or go out for fun. If you need any information, have your assistant help you organize it. Your life will be more fulfilling."

Everything seemed fine now, but Qin Bulu was also worried that Shi Feiye would get bored with this boring life. He really hoped that Shi Feiye could be completely intertwined with his lifestyle, and that Shi Feiye could enjoy a more colorful life and see a more wonderful world with ease.

Qin Bulu has been too busy to take care of it, so he wants to infiltrate Shi Feiye bit by bit and help him unlock the advanced and simple modes of various things.

"I can't imagine what it would be like to have an assistant with me." This question is seriously beyond the scope.

"It doesn't matter. Since the little fairy doesn't know the worldly affairs, just leave these little things to ordinary people like me." Qin Buzhu just wanted Shi Feiye to accept it.

Shi Feiye of course accepted it in the end, and today was another day of accompanying Qin Bulu to work.

On the other side, Zou Lianxun, who had been hung up, stared at the phone for a full ten seconds in bewilderment. Qian Bowen, who was standing next to him, slapped him on the shoulder for no apparent reason.

"What's wrong? You called your second brother and he made you lose your mind. What did your second brother ask you to do?"

"Second brother hung up on me!" Zou Lianxun almost jumped up, his voice was particularly loud, "He actually hung up on me. Although he used to dislike me, he never hung up on me."

Sun Quanzhang was still pondering a problem, lost in thought, and just as he was about to clear his mind, Zou Lianxun's howl made him shudder instinctively. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't remember his previous train of thought.

But Zou Lianxun continued to howl in anger and grievance: "He never hung up on me before. Even when I was drunk and talked to him, my second brother would throw the phone aside and let me talk to myself. He has changed. Why did he hang up on me? I didn't say anything."

Qian Bowen froze, as if he had accidentally learned a new piece of information. He thought of the times when he had been drunk and called Qin Buju and Qin Buju had never hung up. He almost jumped up in disbelief.

"You said that when I was drunk and talking, my second brother would throw the phone aside and let me talk on my own?"

"Do you two doubt life so much? Second brother is so busy, why don't I just throw it aside and let you talk? Do I have to listen to your nonsense?" Sun Quanzhang finally found some ideas, but was interrupted by Qian Bowen again. He could no longer bear it:

"I just hung up on you. Maybe my second brother is busy. Instead of wasting your time on idle thoughts, you should do some real work."

Zou Lianxun sat down in dismay. Qian Bowen was still questioning his life: "I always thought that Second Brother listened to me carefully. I am so hurt, so hurt."

He was about to say something when a bun came towards him. Qian Bowen subconsciously caught it. Sun Quanzhang said angrily:

"Eating can't stop you from talking."

Qian Bowen pouted, "I've been busy for a few days, and I finally got some free time. Second brother, you didn't even tell me what I was told to do, so I came here to help you. Instead of thanking me, you even despise me. Fourth brother, you've changed too."

Sun Quanzhang looked at him with a dangerous look. Qian Bowen stuffed the buns into his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them, smiling:

"Haha, today's buns are quite delicious, Fourth Brother. I just want to say that you have lost weight recently and you should eat more."

Normally, Sun Quanzhang would have given him a cold look or mocked him and ignored him, but today, Sun Quanzhang suddenly became nervous when he heard this, touching his face and chest:

"You've lost weight? Is it obvious? I wasn't fat to begin with, so am I less handsome now that I've lost weight? My chest muscles are still there, I've been exercising regularly lately."

Qian Bowen held the half-eaten bun, his mouth open in astonishment. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his other hand, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes and ears.

Oh my God, is this self-doubting man in front of him actually his fourth brother?

When had his fourth brother not always thought he was the most handsome man in the world? How could he doubt his own looks just because he had lost weight?

Zou Lianxun was not surprised at all, and he found Qian Bowen's expression quite amusing. He pushed Qian Bowen's elbow and pushed the bun that Qian Bowen was holding in the air towards his mouth:

"Fifth brother, your buns are getting cold."

Then he turned to Sun Quanzhang very naturally and said, "Fourth brother, don't listen to Fifth brother's nonsense. You are more handsome now. Fifth brother just loves you."

Qian Bowen turned his head to look at Zou Lianxun. This little boy could actually spit out ivory from his mouth. If he heard correctly, he was trying to coax his fourth brother, right?

Zou Lianxun winked at Qian Bowen. He had gotten used to it these days; men in love don't always think very well, especially when it comes to matters involving their feelings.

Just like when a male peacock is courting a mate, he will care about whether his fly screen looks good or not.

Qian Bowen suddenly realized that he had only been absent for a while, so how come he was a little out of touch with the times?

This world is so unreasonable.

Sun Quanzhang breathed a sigh of relief and signaled the two men to stop talking and quickly eat: "After eating, prepare for the next steps to deal with the Yang family."

Qian Bowen stopped talking and ate quietly with Zou Lianxun.

Old Man Yang's heart wasn't feeling well at the moment because his affair had been exposed. He didn't bother to argue with Yang Wei anymore and rushed to the company after breakfast.

Yang Wei had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing the company's stock price plummet due to the revelations about his father's affairs, he felt an indescribable sense of joy. Especially when he saw those who were clearly entangled with him, yet were still involved with Old Man Yang, he could only sneer and could not put on any other genuine expression.

The company's shareholders are all waiting for Old Man Yang to come up with a solution, because he alone has caused everyone's interests to be damaged, and of course others are not happy.

What good plan could Old Man Yang have? As soon as he received the news, he passed it on to the Fan family, but the Fan family just laughed it off and didn't respond at all, even if he offered a high price.

In this situation, even if he had the dirty laundry on those women, it wouldn't necessarily make a splash if he released it, not to mention that some of the evidence was hard for him to refute.

But Old Man Yang couldn't admit anything. He knew perfectly well that everyone in the meeting room was eager for him to die quickly so they could remove him and take over the reins.

Before, there was Yang Wei who could take over his power, but now Yang Wei himself is not innocent. If he falls, Yang Wei will not be able to hold on for long:

"Everyone, don't worry. I'm ready to fight back. The official account is the first step. I've hired a writer to write a clarification and counterattack. Weibo is the next step. I will definitely be able to restore our image."

The middle-aged man at the bottom, with a big belly, started laughing after hearing this:

"Lao Yang, we know our own people, and we're not outsiders here. Everyone knows what you're up to. Even if you prepared whitewashing information, why didn't you post it on Weibo first, instead of choosing a public account with less traffic?"

"Of course, we have to do the disclosure step by step. You haven't been involved in the company's affairs for a long time, so of course you don't know how to do this kind of public relations better." Old Man Yang's face fell and turned cold.

"Also, what do you mean by 'everyone knows who I am' and 'it's the truth'? Do you know that anything you say casually could be used by someone with ulterior motives, or is it you who is behind this?"

Another thin middle-aged man laughed:

"Oh, Old Yang, you're still so sharp-tongued. We're all family, what's there to argue about? The most important thing right now is to quickly find a way to restore our reputation and stock price. Nothing else matters. But why didn't you post on Weibo first? Weibo's traffic is unmatched right now."

"Yeah, since you have evidence to overturn the case, why not just post it on Weibo? Why bother with all that? How many people read public accounts these days?" someone in the back also chimed in.

Old man Yang had a very contemptuous expression:

"You only think about Weibo's huge traffic, but why don't you think about who uses Weibo? Those who are tired of Weibo are young people, especially young students with little spending power, while those who use public accounts are adults with spending power. Which do you think is more important?"

The fat man sneered, "People who use Weibo are young fans who are willing to spend money on their idols, while people who use public accounts are frugal adults who are concerned about saving money and staying healthy. Which one do you think is more important?"

"Oh, you guys are such idiots! How can you force Old Yang like this? I heard that the Fan family just took Fan Rui, who had a crush on Xiaoxi, back home a few days ago. Lately, Mr. Fan has been personally managing Weibo. It's normal for them not to give Old Yang face. Of course, we have to spend more time and energy on it."

Someone suddenly brought this matter to the table and laid it out before everyone.

The fat man raised his lips and laughed heartily, looking generous:

"Hey, Old Yang, you're such a fool! If you're in trouble, just tell us straight away. How can we force you? No matter how hard we try, we'll give you two days to deal with it. But considering our friendship over the years, I have to say that Fan Rui is a good guy, but if Xiaoxi doesn't like him, don't force it. The child's happiness is more important than anything else. When it comes to Mr. Fan, we have to negotiate with real money."

If he hadn't still had his wits about him, Old Man Yang would have wanted to pick up the chair under his butt and smash it on the other person's head. He kept saying that he wouldn't force him, but he set the processing time to two days. Now he was pretending to care about Yang Xi, wasn't it just to prevent him from forcing Yang Xi to be with Fan Rui?

Even so, he still didn't forget to step on his character. Humph, he doesn't love children, and I haven't seen how much this person loves his children.