Chapter 165 Zhang Wanru's Financial Management



After a while, the two inmates who had gone out to get food returned carrying a large blue plastic box.

Inside was today's lunch, with the food placed in uniform stainless steel lunchboxes and tableware, the same for everyone.

As soon as the two entered, everyone forgot what had just happened. With food being the most important thing, they quickly greeted them, "Time to eat!"

Each person took a lunchbox and began to eat with relish.

Long Aotian had just exerted himself too much and decided to let Lin Haoran off the hook for the time being. He went over to get a meal and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Lin Haoran was starving because he was a picky eater and ate very little for breakfast. The food in the prison was also bland and not very oily, so it didn't keep him full for long.

In addition, he had been beaten a lot and was greatly frightened, which greatly depleted his physical strength, making him even hungrier.

So he cautiously approached the plastic basket, and when no one was looking, he quickly took a box of food out of the basket.

He opened the lunchbox and saw that it contained a dish of rice and a dish of pork stew with cabbage. The cabbage was overcooked and a little yellow. In the past, the nanny would never have dared to serve this kind of dish on the Lin family's table.

But things are different now. Lin Haoran couldn't stop drooling as he smelled the food.

He picked up his chopsticks, quickly scooped up a mouthful of rice, and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, Long Aotian's voice rang out: "Lin Haoran, what are you doing?"

Lin Haoran was startled and shakily put down his chopsticks, his voice trembling as he said, "Boss... I want to eat..."

"Eat?" Long Aotian raised an eyebrow and glared angrily, "Who gave you permission to eat? You beast, you dog, do you even deserve to eat?"

Lin Haoran, scolded and too afraid to move, sobbed, "Boss, I...I..."

He tried his best to appear pitiful so that the boss would give him a bite to eat, so tears welled up in his eyes and flowed freely.

Long Aotian hated men who cried and whined like this, acting like they weren't real men. He roared, "What are you crying for? Get over here!"

Lin Haoran could only limp to his side, standing timidly beside Long Aotian, waiting for instructions.

Long Aotian snatched the lunchbox from Lin Haoran's hand and cursed, "Scum doesn't deserve to eat. From now on, your lunch is mine. Get out!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Haoran panicked completely. "Man is made of iron, food is steel," he thought, "I'll get hungry if I don't eat." He wailed, "Beating me is one thing, but how can you deprive me of food?"

"Big brother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Please let me have some food, have pity on me, I'm starving..."

Long Aotian sneered a few times and said sarcastically, "Aren't you a leading figure in the Haishi business world? Eating cabbage soup is not worthy of you. I think you'd better not eat it."

Lin Haoran's stomach was growling with hunger, and disregarding all dignity and pride, he knelt down before Long Aotian, crying and begging:

"Boss, I'm starving to death! Please, have mercy on me, give me some food... Waaaaah... You can't watch me starve to death..."

Li Ye, fearing that Long Aotian might be soft-hearted, quickly said:

"Boss, don't listen to his nonsense. With his build and so much fat, he wouldn't starve to death even if he didn't eat for a week. As long as he drinks enough water, he'll be fine."

Long Aotian patted Lin Haoran's face and said in a gloomy tone, "Don't worry, I'll only eat your food for a few days, you won't starve."

Lin Haoran, his eyes brimming with tears, stammered, "But I... I'm really starving..."

Long Aotian hated being disturbed while eating, and he roared in disgust, "Are you fucking never going to stop? Let me tell you, if you dawdle again, believe me, I'll beat you up again?"

When Lin Haoran saw Long Aotian get angry, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, wiped away his tears, and scurried to the corner of the wall in a panic.

He was almost fifty years old. If he were beaten twice a day, how could his body withstand it? He could only huddle in the corner, swallowing his saliva, and watch helplessly as Long Aotian finished his meal.

......

At this very moment, his wife, Zhang Wanru, is in a high-end coffee shop, drinking civet coffee and eating light snacks.

All of this was paid for by the financial company's client manager sitting across from her.

Zhang Wanru was very satisfied with the service of this financial company, finding it very humane. The financial manager not only treated her to dinner but also gave her a bottle of high-end perfume as a gift.

After the chaotic events of the past few days, Zhang Wanru finally rediscovered the feeling of being a wealthy lady with her financial manager.

She took a sip of her coffee and said slowly, "I've already told you my request on the phone before. I just don't want the court to find out about this deposit of mine. Is there any way you can do that?"

"Madam, rest assured, after receiving your call, our company worked through the night to come up with a plan to guarantee the safety of your assets," the financial manager said confidently.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wanru was overjoyed and quickly said, "Then tell me about it quickly."

"That's right, our company has some overseas wealth management products that the court cannot find."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wanru became interested and eagerly asked, "Overseas? Can I buy it?"

The financial manager smiled slightly: "Logically speaking, you can't buy it without an overseas account, but we've come up with a solution for you. We've drafted a nominee agreement for you. Once you sign the agreement, we can handle the transaction on your behalf."

As they were talking, the financial manager pushed over an agreement in both Chinese and English.

Zhang Wanru frowned slightly and asked in return, "If I sign these two documents, you can help me make money?"

"Yes, and it's even more worry-free than before. You don't need to ask any questions or choose any financial products. We guarantee a 30% annual return. This is a brand new custody model. You just need to wait to receive your money at the end of the year."

Zhang Wanru was very tempted by the 30% return rate, but she still felt a little uneasy about entrusting her money to someone else.

The financial manager noticed her hesitation and persuaded her, "You've been to our office building and know our strength. As a large company, we certainly wouldn't cheat you."

Zhang Wanru had visited this company. The whole company was very impressive. The office was located in the most expensive CBD in Shanghai, and every employee was dressed in a suit and tie, looking very professional. It was indeed a respectable company.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the financial manager added, "If you can sign the agreement today, I can apply for a 10 million share of the company's internal S-level overseas wealth management product for you, with a yield of up to 35%. The quantity is limited, first come, first served, and it will be gone if you're late."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wanru could no longer contain her excitement and readily agreed:

"Okay, I'll sign. You have to reserve a good share for me."

The financial manager said excitedly, "Madam, please rest assured, it will definitely be left to you!"

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