In the 21st century, Huang Wanzhen, due to a car accident, transmigrated into the supporting female character in a novel.
The original host was a woman with bound feet, who, relying on the ma...
Song Wenxu looked around while quickly twisting the Buddhist beads in his hand. "How can you not even come up with 5,000 yuan for such a big shop? I heard that you have businesses in Shanghai."
"Tsk tsk—I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you have money, spend it now and don't always think about doing good things. That charity ball is just a scam for you little girls. Listen to those big shots donating five thousand or ten thousand at a time. Are you the one who sees the money, or am I? Maybe all the money you donated went into their pockets. In my opinion, it's better to spend money to avoid disaster than to add to that bottomless pit."
As he spoke, Song Wenxu walked over to Huang Wanzhen and said, "Sister, Gao Weizi played a big role in spreading this rumor. Tell me, if you had given me 2,000 yuan earlier, I would have gotten rid of the trouble for you. You're just too stingy and petty. Show your business acumen and let's do something big."
When these words came out, even Huang Wanzhen wanted to roll her eyes, but she forced herself to hold it back. After a few months, she knew that Song Wenxu was a devil who killed people without blinking an eye. He might be smiling in the last second, but pull out a gun and blow someone's head off in the next second.
Moreover, this man only cares about money, not people. He is extremely emotionless. If anyone offends him, no matter who it is, even if it is a close relative, he will beat them up without hesitation. The one who persuaded him to come here today was ostensibly Song Wenyin, but in reality it was the profitable business.
"Then Zheng Yusang is worth five thousand yuan? Fifth brother, you think too highly of him." Song Wenyin rolled her eyes.
Song Wenxu twirled his Buddhist beads and sat back on the sofa. "Xiao Liu, tell me, I'm giving you this face! It's whatever you say!"
Song Wenyin curled her lips, "Five dollars, what are you doing?"
The smile on Song Wenxu's lips disappeared immediately. "Xiao Liu, I'm talking to you about serious matters. You can't joke with me! Otherwise, I'll be angry."
Song Wenyin also knew Song Wenxu's bad temper. She dared to yell at her biological father, but she didn't dare to yell at her fifth brother. She didn't want to draw her gun out of consideration for family affection, but this fifth brother might poke holes in her without even saying hello.
Although he never actually hit her, it was because she knew the limits well and didn't let Song Wenxu risk being whipped by his own father and grandfather by hitting her.
"Five thousand yuan? I definitely don't have it. I had to borrow even two thousand yuan, let alone five thousand." Huang Wanzhen said soothingly, "But the money for getting the information must come from Jinxin Company."
Jinxin Company was founded by Song Wenxu. On the surface, it is a hardware store, but in fact it does all kinds of business. As long as the price is right, you will be a guest of honor at Jinxin Company.
"Hey! You young girls just have no courage! You run such a big company, but you spend money and are so stingy. It's boring! It's so boring." After Song Wenxu finished speaking, he took his people away without saying goodbye.
Song Wenyin chirped behind him, "No one is as stingy as you!" Then she looked at Huang Wanzhen, "What should we do next?"
Su Jingyi, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Let's go find Lin Qinghui and ask her to take us to beat up Lin Qingrou."
This idea really hit Song Wenyin's heart. She laughed out loud and slammed the table while laughing, "Okay, okay, let's do it!"
Huang Wanzhen had a different idea. "That's Lin Qinghui's cousin. Will she take us to beat her cousin? I think we should spread the news that Zheng Yusang has Gao Weizi in his family and is going to marry Lin Qingrou. I happen to know someone at the newspaper, so I can publish it in the newspaper and make them look bad."
Song Wenyin and Su Jingyi looked at each other, not understanding why Huang Wanzhen thought so.
"What's the big deal? Isn't your goal to crush Zheng Yusang to death? Spreading this news will only make it a romantic affair for him."
Huang Wanzhen explained, "I want to get rid of Zheng Yusang's official position first, so that it will be easier to deal with him."
Song Wenyin asked in confusion, "Who told you that if this news appeared in the newspaper, Zheng Yusang would lose his job?"
"Zheng Yusang's father, Zheng Ruqing, lost his official position in this way. He took a concubine, and his wife went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and made a scene. The scene was even reported in the newspapers, and he was dismissed from his post."
Su Jingyi sighed, "That was probably just a coincidence. I guess Zheng Ruqing's wife made such a scene that it was reported in the newspapers, which put a lot of pressure on public opinion. Plus, Zheng Ruqing had no backing, or maybe someone was trying to get rid of him, that's why he was dismissed."
"The current situation is that Zheng Yusang hasn't married Lin Qingrou yet, and the man in his family hasn't gone to the government to handle the paperwork. If this were to be reported, it would at most be a joke for everyone to talk about after dinner, and it would still be a joke about the Lin family, but it wouldn't have any impact on Zheng Yusang."
"Yes," Song Wenyin also agreed with Su Jingyi's statement, "Let alone two women being exposed, even if there were seven or eight, as long as Zheng Yusang didn't register with the government, it wouldn't have much impact on him."
Then, she looked at Huang Wanzhen again, "Wanzhen, you are still too loyal in words. It's not enough to just use theory to manipulate people behind the scenes. Although the law now requires monogamy and concubines are no longer allowed, there are still many people, whether they are literati or government officials, who keep concubines. These are still considered restrained. Those who have soldiers at their disposal keep a large number of concubines. Not to mention far away, take my dad for example. He has confidantes all over the world. Wherever he is on duty, there are women serving him. Not only is he not ashamed of it, but he is proud of it. He thinks it is his own ability. This is simply unreasonable."
After that, Song Wenyin winked at Huang Wanzhen and said, "Listen to Su Jingyi's method. She has much more experience than the two of us in dealing with people behind the scenes."
Su Jingyin glared at Song Wenyin fiercely, "What are you talking about? You have experience! I'm doing this for Wanzhen!"
"Yes, yes, you did it for Wanzhen," Song Wenyin winked at Huang Wanzhen again, "I didn't say you didn't do it for Wanzhen."
Huang Wanzhen hurriedly stood up and poured tea for Su Jingyi. "I am narrow-minded. I don't know if Jingyi has any good ideas."
Su Jingyi took a sip of tea, glared at Song Wenyin secretly, and then spoke, "Let's call a few more classmates with prominent family backgrounds, have Lin Qinghui lead them, and go to give Lin Qingrou a beating. Although Lin Qingrou is favored, she has lost face for the Lin family and offended so many of us. It's impossible for the head of the Lin family to help her promote Zheng Yusang. Without the backing of the Lin family, Wanzhen, you should go directly to Madam Liu to complain and make a tactful request. Zheng Yusang's position will be taken away without a sound."
It has to be said that Su Jingyi is an expert at domestic fighting. She also told Huang Wanzhen that she need not worry about Lin Qinghui being unwilling to help, because Lin Qingrou is just a concubine's daughter, and the Lin family of this generation does not look down on her very much.