Chapter 532: Fighting for meat and houses in the north, fighting for fame and fortune in the south, they are all the same

Wherever there are people, there is a whirlpool.

Everyone is deeply involved.

Even among children, there will inevitably be quarrels, crying, biting, hitting, and swearing at each other, and then making up.

The autumn sunshine is warm and has an indescribable charm.

Those who were born rich in the garden are enjoying a leisurely life, while those behind the scenes are busy running around.

A golden opportunity.

Since her boss Yang Yuhao was not around, Sun Fei naturally would not miss the opportunity to work alone in the study to find more confidential information.

Be careful and don't miss any place.

In the Zhong family garden.

The main course of the banquet has just been taken away.

The bitter leaf salad that Lin Yiyi hates the most is served on the table, which would make a rabbit have diarrhea if it ate it.

She rummaged around with a fork but couldn't find anything suitable to eat.

The vegetable salad served on the plate was small in portion.

But this is the staple food of the two Mrs. Yang, as well as Yang Wanwan and Lu Peirong.

No one needs to point out the gap.

At a glance...

They consider not eating salad as vulgar, and eating only meat as a symbol of being accustomed to poverty.

After turning seven or eight corners, it won't be long before they are scattered among the circle of rich ladies and socialites.

Lin Yiyi ignored the strange looks, smiled politely, and her movements when holding the fork became even more artificial.

Lifting the orchid finger.

There's something so mysterious about the relationship between women that there's no need to talk at all.

One look and one smile can reveal what is in someone’s mind.

In the past, she simply avoided contact and socialized less, pretending to be aloof and quiet, but she actually cared a lot in her heart.

Now Lin Yiyi has completely given up.

It is true that others are highly educated and well-qualified.

The real socialite really looked down on her since she was not even qualified to be a servant.

After all, servants of prominent families are either multilingual or university students.

While changing the plates, Sister Mei briefly reported her work content to Master Zhong.

“All those who came to give gifts paid tea money as you requested.

Lunch was also arranged for all drivers who attended the family dinner.”

Zhong Jiasheng nodded slightly, his gaze returned to Yang Yuhao, as if he had thought of something, and smiled in a good mood.

The man's strong arm was placed on the edge of Lin Yiyi's chair back. When she was too lazy to lie down on it and use it as a pillow, he would poke her soft and snow-white cheek with his rough fingertips.

His sudden smile made Lin Yiyi feel that something was not good. He must be up to something bad again.

Following Zhong Jiasheng's gaze, there was nothing but butterflies fluttering on the flower stand.

He looked away and met his dark eyes again. He asked as if he had caught a thief, "What are you looking at?"

"snort."

Lin Yiyi felt that she was being teased by him and glared at him in a coquettish manner. She couldn't find any fault with him.

It is also impossible to guess his mind which is as sharp as needles.

With the episode just now.

No one has any interest in chatting, and without the constraints of the previous generation, it is only a matter of time before the group splits apart.

After the family dinner, everyone returned home.

The black car drove out of the Zhong family's gate. Yang Yuhao, who was sitting in the back seat with his wife Lu Peirong, asked the driver.

"When will the others leave?"

The driver looked up at the rearview mirror and met the young master's gaze. "Except for the Lin family's driver who is staying, the others are leaving one after another."

"Oh."

Yang Yuhao laughed brightly, with the corners of his lips curled into an upward arc, like a cold fishhook.

It seems that it was probably his good cousin who came up with the idea.

Lu Peirong looked at her husband's handsome profile almost greedily. She wanted to imitate the intimacy between Lin Yiyi and Zhong Jiasheng, so she moved closer little by little.

Before she could rest her head on his shoulder.

The man seemed to notice her movement and turned his shoulder inconspicuously to look out the window.

She felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her heart, and all her affection that had nowhere to go was in vain.

Lu Peirong's expression froze for a moment, but soon she became as virtuous and generous as usual, sitting upright like a sculpture.

The straight-line distance between the residences at the mid-level and the top of the mountain is not far, but the asphalt road winds around the mountain and goes up layer by layer.

It was almost 2pm when I got home.

Lunch break is over.

Yang Yuhao went straight to the study, took off his coat and handed it to Sun Fei. Sun Fei took it with both hands and walked to the window to hang up the coat.

He quickly walked back to his small desk, sat down and continued translating documents.

"Have you had lunch?" Yang Yuhao showed concern for his subordinates as usual.

"I have eaten, Mr. Yang."

Sun Fei looked up and smiled politely as the servant prepared three slices of whole wheat bread for her at noon.

It makes a bang when thrown on the plate, and it feels like chewing sawdust when eaten, and tastes like licking smelly socks.

It’s a pity that despite such a good opportunity today, we didn’t make any useful discoveries.

As long as she can collect two more months of hospital fees, her father can be discharged from the hospital, and life at home will gradually get better.

Yang Yuhao smiled and continued to handle company affairs, approving and signing documents.

Outside the door, Lu Peirong turned and left with the tea she had prepared for her husband.

The half-open wooden door was blown wider by the wind.

…

The Zhong Family Garden in Mid-Levels.

Two men in suits sat opposite each other, chatting from time to time.

It's so hard to have a legitimate reason to come to the door without being criticized.

Lin Yan naturally would not miss the opportunity to get to know Zhong Jiasheng better.

"Jiasheng, I heard that you have been paying attention to news related to land recently.

Can I ask if you have any special needs? Maybe I can give you some references. "

He also learned the news from a good friend.

Among the people of the same age that Lin Yan had introduced to Zhong Jiasheng before, there was one who specialized in real estate work.

The afternoon sun was a bit strong, but it was just right to sit in the pavilion.

Glancing at Lin Yan out of the corner of his eye, Zhong Jiasheng put down the coffee cup that seemed too small in his hand.

"You are well-informed. The land issue is not urgent, but how are you doing recently?"

"cough."

Lin Yan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and spoke more cryptically, "I'm naturally the same as always, but I've encountered some tricky things."

Zhong Jiasheng crossed his legs, didn't look at him, leaned back in his chair casually, and said in a low voice.

"Tell me about it."

“You also know that I have been dealing with those poorly managed companies recently. They have been losing money every year in recent years.

Previously, we could barely survive by relying on bank loans.

Now the three major banks are tightening their funding and raising interest rates, and are not approving more money at all.”

"The loan application I submitted went through several circles before being rejected again."

Worried that Zhong Jiasheng wasn't listening carefully, Lin Yan raised his voice and said, "So we can only ask the headquarters for help, but the board of directors doesn't care. We are all responsible for the profits and losses."

“Now both roads are blocked. If it were an ordinary company, it would not matter if it directly filed for bankruptcy and delisted.

But these companies all have their own property office buildings and associated land, so…”

After listening to his rhythmic words, Zhong Jiasheng frowned and smiled.

"I won't fall for that. You should figure out what you want to do yourself. You don't need to use me as a mouthpiece."

After selling the properties and land, they kept the money themselves and told others that they were paying off debts.

The abacus was on his head, Lin Yan was indeed very courageous.

“…”

Lin Yan was not embarrassed by being exposed, and remained calm and said: "Hey, you misunderstood me. I wanted Jiasheng to help me find a solution.

Of course, it would be best if we could keep the property and land, but if that is not possible, we have done our best.”

In the final analysis, he is unwilling to take the blame alone, so he will be dragged into it anyway.

Zhong Jiasheng turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes showing the mercenary nature of a businessman. He raised his eyebrows and glared at him with his cold and stinging eyes.

"2:3:5, if you agree, I will help you."

It will be his sooner or later anyway, so just taking a bite of the meat to fill his stomach can barely raise some sponsorship money for the idiot.

The calculation in Lin Yan's eyes was perfectly hidden by his gold-rimmed glasses. He asked calmly, "What do you mean 235?"

"You 2, I'll 3, and the rest is company turnover."

Zhong Jiasheng glanced at the bay scenery below the mountain.

No one can hide in front of him, because he has long seen through the greedy thoughts in Lin Yan's heart.

He is the same as he was before.

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