Chapter 83. Xie Ran's thoughts became even more profound, and she waited...
Before leaving, she made a gesture as if she were making a phone call to Jiang Yi.
Just as Jiang Yi was flattered by the beautiful woman's sudden enthusiasm, he was suddenly surrounded and attacked by the crowd: "Jiang Yi, have you been having an affair with her?"
"Have you betrayed us?!"
"Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely!"
"You'd better tell us the truth!"
...
She's a master at shifting blame, but poor Jiang Yibao is the one who got unfairly scapegoated.
Upon learning that they had successfully snatched a plot of land from the Xie Group, Han Cuo said to Jiang Miaomiao with a mixture of respect and resentment, "It exceeded my expectations." At least initially, they had been competing for four plots of land but had failed to win any of them, so earning a quarter of the land was indeed beyond their expectations.
Jiang Miaomiao was throwing darts when she heard this, and her dart hit the bullseye again.
She said with a hint of smugness, "So it's impossible for you to seize the throne."
Han Cuo immediately changed the subject, talking about something else entirely.
Although he was once again subordinate to Jiang Miaomiao, no man is a man who does not want to usurp the throne!
He'll wait for another chance!
Jiang Miaomiao handed over the follow-up of the auctioned land to Jiang Mian, picked up her car keys, and prepared to take Ren Ziwei to the next battlefield.
Ren Ziwei looked at the logo on her car key and stopped her, saying, "With the class of this car, it'll be hard to impress the Xie couple. Mr. Miao, could you ask Han Cuo to lend me his limited edition car to show off?"
Han Cuo, who would maintain his noble demeanor as the young master of the Han family even if the sky and the earth collapsed, finally broke down: "Don't even think about it."
Men and women are like clothes, but a good car is like limbs; neither can be missing!
Ren Ziwei, using his position for personal gain, said, "Han Cuo, you need to consider the bigger picture."
Han Cuochou refused, saying, "I don't touch used cars, nor do I take on used sales."
Ren Ziwei added, "If a man wants to get by, he has to be cuckolded at least once."
Han Cuo snorted back: "I'm handsome and rich, I can't be the one who gets cheated on."
Ren Ziwei, feeling weak, called on Jiang Miaomiao to join the fight.
But she was also carefully considering that the Xie couple were worldly and accustomed to enjoying high-end wealth. To lure and drag them down, she would need to adopt a more powerful or wealthy identity. Since the plan was to set up a scheme to have Ren Ziwei smash Sui Yupeng's scheme and, incidentally, destroy the Xie couple's pension, it certainly needed to be presented in a more appealing way.
Therefore, Jiang Miaomiao made the final decision: "Han Cuo, rent your car through the company account. Of course, you will be the only one in the driver's seat. Ren Ziwei will sit in the back. If he dares to touch the steering wheel, chop off his hand. Make sure your car is still a brand new one."
"Deal, rent is calculated by the minute!" Han Cuo agreed.
Ren Ziwei wanted to argue further.
Jiang Miaomiao told him to be more considerate; being able to sit for a while was already a huge favor, especially since the young master of the Han Group was personally driving him. Although Han Cuo was a bit cheeky, one should still respect his interests and hobbies.
Ren Ziwei reluctantly nodded and called home to have his most expensive custom-made suit sent over from Hong Kong.
Ren's father, far away in the port city, is experiencing the tragic years of separation from his son and the son's unfilial behavior of never taking the initiative to contact his old father. When he learns that his son remotely wants the most expensive suit in the house, he puts aside his past grievances and arrives at his son's bedroom wardrobe even faster than the housekeeper.
Wow, although they are all custom-made suits from different brands, the styles are the same. The logos are hidden in the lining, so you really can't tell which one is more expensive or the most expensive.
Although the son was unfilial, the father was very kind.
Mr. Ren clenched his fist and made a generous decision: "Butler, you can send my protective garment to him."
Ren Ziwei from Pengcheng received a Zhongshan suit covered in diamonds and jade.
The clothes were glittering with jewels, so dazzling that everyone had to cover their eyes. Even Jiang Miaomiao exclaimed, "Even a single diamond that fell off this suit would be worth six figures, right? Ren Ziwei, your most expensive suit is truly priceless!"
He was eventually coerced and lured by Jiang Miaomiao into wearing this dazzling outfit to go out and hook up with rich guys.
Jiang Miaomiao firmly believed that Ren Ziwei's intelligence and methods would make it difficult for him to fool Xie's father and the others. It would be better for him to play the foolish son of a wealthy landlord, and in turn, make them think that Ren Ziwei was easy to fool and thus take the initiative to get closer to him.
Once the line bites, you can fish.
***
The following day, for the first time ever, all sorts of people gathered at Pengcheng Wharf.
On the ferry that arrived in Shenzhen from the port city, there was a Shelby sports car whose design required meticulous calculations even for AI modeling. The sports car was a dazzling red, its shape resembling an airship about to soar into the sky; even a single glance at it was enough to make one's life worthwhile.
The crowd at the dock was also drawn by the appearance of this car; the news spread like wildfire, and people flocked to see it.
Some wealthy young men even exclaimed, "Tsk tsk tsk, such a beauty is something I could never even dream of in my entire life. If I could touch her, I'd gladly give up ten years of my life!"
Yes, that's what Ren Ziwei thinks.
He had long heard that Han Cuo possessed the world's only shuttle-shaped Sylphy, and sure enough, he used it for personal gain.
However, before he left, Jiang Miaomiao gave him a lot of warnings: "If you really dare to touch the steering wheel, Han Cuo really dares to chop off your hand."
never mind.
It's better not to challenge Han Cuo's "iron limbs" with your own "flesh and blood".
Han Cuo boarded the ferry directly, got into the superb vehicle amidst the stares of the crowd, and then waited for the ferry to lower the ramp to the shore before slowly driving onto land. He then stopped in front of Ren Ziwei, whose car gleamed in the sunlight, amidst the piercing gazes of the crowd.
Onlookers blocked their eyes again: "Holy crap! What the hell is that guy wearing? It's blinding me!"
Ren Ziwei belatedly realized that although his clothes were unfashionable, they were a rare find, and his ugliness was quite striking.
He proudly extended his right hand, and for a moment became a little carried away, saying, "Little Han, prepare to return to the palace for me."
Han Cuo, sitting in the driver's seat, twitched his lips and coldly pressed the door button, causing the open rear door to slowly close.
Ren Ziwei was so frightened that he quickly scrambled into the back of the car with a "plop," his right foot, the slowest of the group, almost getting caught in the door.
Han Cuo stepped on the gas and drove away expressionlessly: "Dare to put on airs in front of me? Get the hell out of here!"
...
Although Xie Ran is currently only the general manager of the Xie Group, while Xie's father is the chairman, the latter has stepped down behind the scenes, so he is the de facto supreme leader of the Xie Group.
In his youth, he was impetuous and handsome, enjoying unparalleled popularity. However, his womanizing led to a drunken night when he accidentally injured his wife and child, resulting in Jiang Mian filing for divorce and stripping him of a significant portion of his wealth.
I once heard Jiang Mian talk about her grievances with Xie's father and mother.
The elderly couple even coveted their daughter-in-law's premarital property, the shares of Sishantang. They were so greedy that they didn't care about anything, including meat or vegetables, and they didn't care about their own family... Meanwhile, Sui Yupeng brought overseas resources that the Xie Group didn't currently have, which was the reason why he quickly cooperated with the Xie Group after returning to China.
Currently, Xie's parents have invested 40% of the capital in the Sui family's businesses, further binding the Xie Group with Sui Yupeng.
Regardless of past grievances or current entanglements, Sui Yupeng, Xie Ran, Xia Renyao, and others are now on the same side.
If we're on the same side, then we're all enemies!
Jiang Miaomiao decided that since she couldn't directly confront the Xie Group and Xia Group, which had joined forces, it would be enough to destroy Sui Yupeng's businesses and thus drag Xie Ran's parents down with her.
...
Upon seeing this, the doorman quickly walked to the car door and respectfully invited Han Cuo to get out.
But Han Cuo didn't play.
Even parking requires personal intervention.
He gestured for the waiter to look back: "The real master is at the back today."
The waiter looked back and, oh dear, was almost blinded by the dazzling jewels.
Ren Ziwei, swaying in his clothes, casually opened the car door and got out. He put on sunglasses, hiding his clear yet foolish eyes, and said with his nostrils pointing to the sky, "This young master is going to book the whole place today."
Han Cuo silently pulled out his phone and did some calculations, then sneered, "This is a golf course, not an internet cafe. Renting the whole place for an hour costs six figures. You want to rent it? You can't get it reimbursed through the company account. I hope you can handle it!"
No, no, no. Ren Ziwei pressed his hands against his pockets, shaking his head violently; he couldn't hold it all in.
Mr. and Mrs. Xie are currently enjoying themselves at a golf course with a group of old friends.
The men gathered to discuss ball skills and business, while the women gathered in the rest area to chat and compare themselves.
Ren Ziwei led Han Cuo into the rest area, naturally becoming the focus of everyone's attention.
"That's Young Master Han from Hong Kong. Hey, who's that person next to him? Why is he wearing those antique clothes from the last century!" The others naturally wouldn't let this topic pass by, and they all chimed in with their comments.
Some people even secretly counted how many jades, diamonds, and carats were embellished on Ren Ziwei's clothes.
This was the first time Ren Ziwei had become the center of attention with Han's eldest son present, and he was overjoyed. Since he was on official business anyway, he didn't care how high he held his "tail" and ordered Han Cuo to serve wine, get fruit, change toothpicks, and so on, just like ordering a waiter.
Han Cuo said expressionlessly: I'll keep a record of every single one of these debts for you!
Ren Ziwei responded with his eyes: Keep taking notes, if you can't take enough, just use a small notebook.
Ren Ziwei had figured it out: life is either about either being beaten half to death in a spectacular way or living a mundane, uneventful life. This time, he had the chance to enslave Han Cuo and rise to power by stepping on Jiang Miaomiao, so he might as well live for the moment. Even if he was beaten half to death, he wouldn't be completely dead; he could be treated and come back to life.
...This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to bring glory to one's ancestors.
Those present did not recognize Ren Ziwei, but they definitely recognized Han Cuo.
Seeing that even Han Cuo treated this young man, who was like a walking jewelry box, with utmost respect, the others imagined how distinguished this young man must be.
Ren Ziwei exudes a charm that is both foolish and clear-headed.
Before long, the course manager was prompted to approach and inquire. "Are you two gentlemen visiting the course for the first time? Do you know anyone here to organize a game, or would you like us to provide caddies?"
"You have a good eye, you figured this is my first time here? Here, give me a tip." Ren Ziwei straightened his clothes and tilted his head to instruct Han Cuo to give him a tip.
Han Cuo frowned slightly, then suddenly reached into Ren Ziwei's clothes, pulled off a small diamond, and tossed it to the manager, saying succinctly, "Here, a tip."
The manager's pupils widened suddenly, startled by the joy.
Ren Ziwei's pupils widened suddenly, startled.
Ren Ziwei stared at the tear in the clothes, wondering how much money he would have to pay his father in compensation...
Even between father and son, accounts should be kept clear.
He has to return this garment to his father intact; if even one diamond is missing, he'll have to pay with his life.
He frantically reached out to snatch the diamond back, but Han Cuo slapped his hand away: "Isn't that enough? Then I'll give you another one."
Ren Ziwei: "..." Han Cuo did it on purpose!
He first moved three steps away from Han Cuo before speaking.
The manager quickly hid the diamond in his pocket, then respectfully led them to the most expensive lounge area: it was a real diamond, they were truly wealthy.
Many onlookers were immediately tempted to act, especially Mrs. Cai, who was searching for a marriage partner for her daughter.
She turned to look at her daughter beside her, and seeing that her daughter had already tidied her clothes and hair, she couldn't help but nod and say that she was smart. Then she quickly stepped forward and said, "Young Master Han Cuo, so you are still in Pengcheng? At the last Shang-Tang marriage banquet, my husband kept praising you young talents from Hong Kong for surpassing your parents. Eh, this gentleman looks a bit unfamiliar. Why don't you introduce him as well?"
Ren Ziwei scoffed, "Sorry, your way of flirting is outdated. Besides, there's a generation gap every three years, and this young master is separated from you by the Himalayas."
What kind of talk is this? Does she think she wants to be an old cow eating young grass?! Bah, Madam Cai doesn't admit she's getting old either.
She stared at Ren Ziwei with a slightly annoyed expression. "No matter which family's young master you are, this tone is far too rude." Even if discerning people could see what they were thinking, who wouldn't want to climb the social ladder? So no one ever looked down on anyone else.
Besides, compared to Han Cuo, who is even more handsome and better than him, they would rather say they don't even want him!
Ren Ziwei ignored them and gestured for Han Cuo to leave quickly.
Han Cuo responded with a submissive "hmm," a sign of his lowly status.
This only fueled the competitive spirit of the Cai mother and daughter. Relying on her youth and beauty, Miss Cai blocked their path with her arm: "No matter who you are, respecting the elderly and caring for the young is the most basic manners. Young Master Han, don't you agree?" Then she glanced at Han Cuo with affection.
"Damn it!" Ren Ziwei cursed. It was bad enough that he was blind to be targeting Han Cuo, but he was also praising one while belittling the other.
He gritted his teeth and glanced at Han Cuo, saying sarcastically, "Young Master Han, someone is asking you a question."
Han Cuo said expressionlessly, "I am temporarily deaf."
Bystanders: "..."
Ren Ziwei simply raised his hand and said, "Then why aren't you leaving?" He ignored her and slapped the Cai mother and daughter in the face again.
Ms. Cai was so angry that she disregarded her image and insisted on pestering him.
Perhaps because their entanglement was so unsightly, even bystanders couldn't stand it and stepped forward to stop them. Since they were all from Pengcheng, they were all in the same boat when it came to outsiders, and the group of people tried to persuade them, including Xie's mother: "What are you doing, pulling and tugging like that in public? It's really unsightly! Madam Cai, everyone here is a guest. As an elder, please don't embarrass yourselves with the younger generation."
Han Cuo raised an eyebrow, took out his phone and sent Jiang Miaomiao a message: The fish is here.
Jiang Miaomiao took out her binoculars and looked towards the golf course. She replied, "Oh, I'm watching your performance to prepare my scores."
Get ready to give it a perfect score.
Han Cuo immediately turned around, glancing expressionlessly at the group of self-proclaimed "elders." Want to be his elders? They should at least consider their own worth before pulling out their wallets.
Compared to the obscure Sui family, who had to use all their persuasive skills to convince Xie's parents to invest, Han Cuo's Han family name was renowned. Even though he was currently at odds with the Xie family, no one would question his humble and respectful recognition of the wealthy and powerful.
Deceiving people and swindling money are Ren Ziwei's specialties.
During dinner time, Han Cuo sent Jiang Miaomiao a message announcing his victory: the fish has taken the bait.
Jiang Miaomiao happened to be having dinner at Jiang Mian's house. With the chubby, non-picky Xie Ziqi in her arms, she immediately gave instructions to the ready-to-go Jiang Mian and Jiang Si: Jiang Mian should use her local connections to verify the whereabouts of Xie's mother's funds, while Jiang Si should inquire about Sui Yupeng's actions.
As expected, Xie's parents took a liking to Ren Ziwei's project, which was stamped by Han Cuo, and wanted to take the lead in investing without questioning its authenticity.
But Ren Ziwei arrogantly refused.
If it were that easy to agree, how could it be more prestigious than Han Cuo?
Han Cuo just watched Ren Ziwei act up in various ways.
However, the more Ren Ziwei acted up, the more convinced Xie's parents became. They used all sorts of tactics, both soft and hard, to finally persuade Ren Ziwei to reluctantly "agree" to cooperate. Then, they withdrew all the money that they had planned to invest in Sui Yupeng's project in installments and invested it in Ren Ziwei.
This move naturally had a profound impact on Sui Yupeng.
Overseas markets are becoming increasingly difficult to navigate, while China's economy is booming. That's why he returned to China to start a business with the Sui family's hopes, but now the funds raised have been suddenly withdrawn, disrupting the entire plan. He had no choice but to go to the Xie family overnight to seek an explanation.
Mr. and Mrs. Xie only cared about their own interests and simply avoided seeing Sui Yupeng, with whom they had a shallow relationship.
Sui Yupeng had no choice but to go to Xie Ran, hoping to persuade the Xie Group to keep its promise.
At this moment, Xie Ran finally learned that Sui Yupeng had once made a move on his ex-wife Jiang Mian. Driven by selfishness, he punched Sui Yupeng as soon as he saw him offering himself up.
Within just one day and one night, the enemy camp was thrown into chaos, and Sui Yupeng was the first to be trampled.
He was easily suppressed and trampled upon, leaving him bewildered and on the verge of collapse, until one moment he finally remembered something and approached Jiang Miaomiao: "Did you do this? Why can't we just part ways amicably?"
"What did I do?" Jiang Miaomiao was a little confused by the question, and turned to ask Ren Ziwei beside her, "Did you understand what he was saying?"
Ren Ziwei shook his head.
Both of them turned their heads to look back at Sui Yupeng in tacit agreement, which made his exasperated state even more comical.
Out of consideration for Sui Yupeng's repeated emphasis on "past relationships," Jiang Miaomiao reluctantly listened for a while and roughly understood what was going on. Oh, then she turned to Sui Yupeng beside her and asked, "So it's about you taking away Xie's Group's funds."
He even expressed his disdain for Xie's parents' investment.
Sui Yupeng almost spat blood, because he had gone to such lengths to secure Xie's sponsorship...
Jiang Miaomiao feigned suspicion and asked, "Sui Yupeng, you're really short of funds right now, aren't you? So you're going to collapse if someone withdraws their investment?"
Sui Yupeng gave a bitter smile.
Unexpectedly, no one sympathized with him. Jiang Miaomiao even patted Ren Ziwei on the shoulder and praised him, "Wonderful! Well done!"
Sui Yupeng's body trembled uncontrollably, looking utterly miserable.
He pointed at the two of them with a trembling hand, "How can you... how can you still laugh now? You have absolutely no compassion."
Jiang Miaomiao snorted, "Seeing that you're in a bad situation, when else would I laugh if not now?"
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