Yang Xin became even angrier when she saw that the two of them were ignoring her and starting to chat. She threatened, "You little brat! I'm warning you, if you don't give me 500,000 yuan today, I'll go to the reporters and expose you, so the whole country can see what kind of disloyal and unfilial wretch you are!"
Zong Zhengran added, "Exactly! Weren't all your classmates admiring you just now? I'll see if someone like you, who doesn't care about his own father, is worthy of admiration!"
Zong Jia and Jiang Xiaoli laughed at the same time. He said, "It's your freedom to do whatever you want, but I will use legal means to protect my personal rights. Regarding your attempt to blackmail me just now, I will have my lawyer contact you. At that time, I ask Ms. Yang not to shirk responsibility."
Yang Xin was so angry that her hands trembled. She crumpled the business card into a ball and threw it on the ground. Before leaving with her son, she said harshly, "You little punk, you just wait!"
After saying that, she grabbed her son's clothes and left.
Jiang Xiaoli sat on the bench and asked, "Has your dad not saved a single penny all these years?"
Zong Jia squeezed her hand. "There's definitely money, but I doubt Yang Xin knows."
She opened her mouth, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Secret stash of money?"
“Hmm.” He explained, “Zong Ze has already been betrayed by a woman once, how could he possibly fall for it a second time.”
She couldn't help but press her temples. "His fluctuating IQ is really touching."
Would someone like that believe in "Shuang An Kang"?
It's so magical.
At this point, Zong Jiayu suddenly remembered to ask, "What is that rocking machine that the woman mentioned?"
Jiang Xiaoli thought for a moment and then replied, "It's just a fitness device. Its main function is to exercise the legs. This thing has been touted as a miracle cure that can cure all diseases. The cost may only be a few hundred yuan, but it sells for three or four thousand yuan."
These are not the most terrifying things. The most terrifying thing is that this company's operating model is not about selling products at all, but about promising high profits and bonuses, so that participants can develop downlines one level at a time.
People like Yang Xin, who invest hundreds of thousands of yuan, may simply be spending their own money on non-existent products, fantasizing about receiving bonuses many times their initial investment after "meeting performance targets."
Zong Jiayu was silent for a moment, then uttered a profound question, "Anyone actually believes something like this?"
Jiang Xiaoli nodded. "You may not have noticed, but there have actually been similar cases reported in the news. However, the company in the report sells so-called 'magnetic mattresses'."
Their greatest skill is brainwashing participants, constantly instilling in them the stories of so-and-so who achieved their targets and earned so much money, and the superior life they now lead. They use all sorts of motivational tactics to stimulate people's brains, leading them to fantasize about a bright future after successfully making money.
Under such prolonged influence, many people, like Yang Xin, still deeply believe in the "lecturer's" words even after investing a lot of money and losing it all.
Zong Jia's brows were so furrowed they could trap a fly. "Absurd!"
Jiang Xiaoli shrugged. "Too many people want to get rich overnight, and these people are just taking advantage of that weakness."
After a long pause, Zong Jia sighed, "If someone is determined to court death, there's no stopping them. Alright, let's ignore them."
On his way home, Zong Jiayu called the company and asked them to keep a close eye on whether Yang Xin had actually leaked any information recently.
Although Zong Ze's matter has nothing to do with him, in China's kinship-based society, there will definitely be some people who will not agree with his approach of staying out of it, so it is necessary to prepare a contingency plan in advance.
He is no longer an individual, but is bound to "Yu-Chia Technology", sharing both prosperity and adversity.
As Jiang Xiaoli listened to him making a phone call explaining things, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. Her boy was making progress too!
When they got home, Li Guizhi, Zhong Yuan, and Dafu all came over to ask with concern, "How are you?"
Zong Jiayu smiled and shook her head, "Godmother, it's nothing."
Li Guizhi confirmed again, "Are you really alright? Xiao Zong, you guys are still young. If anything really happens, you must tell me, okay?"
Although each of her children was more capable than the last, she still subconsciously treated them as children.
Zong Jia nodded affirmatively, "Okay, I'll tell you first if anything happens!"
Zhong Yuan showed no interest in what he was saying. He pulled Jiang Xiaoli along and asked, "Tell me, what happened just now?"
Jiang Xiaoli tilted her head, "Didn't I tell you, it's nothing!"
Zhong Yuan grabbed her collar to stop her from slipping away, "Brother Zong's storytelling style is too dry, you need to polish it up!"
Jiang Xiaoli was speechless. She rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Yuan, the story version is priced differently!"
Upon hearing her words, Dafu didn't go back to his room but pulled up a chair to sit next to her, ready to listen to the story.
As for the "other price," it will be paid by the spendthrift young master Chung!
Zhong Yuan had to hand over five vacuum-packed pig trotters given to him by Xu Feng before he could finally get Jiang Xiaoli to open her mouth.
However, those five pig trotters didn't die unjustly. Zhong Yuan listened to her vivid story and laughed heartily, as if the ducks had come to life.
After Dafu finished eating the last sunflower seed and tidied up the trash, he was about to turn around and go back to his room when Zhong Yuan blocked his way with his outstretched leg.
"Fuzi, you're so cunning! Trying to steal your girlfriend here? Hurry up and hand over these three pig trotters and I won't hold it against you!"
Dafu ignored him and stepped over his legs, saying, "My pig's trotters are for Yueyue. You'd better watch yourself."
Zhong Yuan panicked. "Hey! Fu Zi, you've changed! Why are you so stingy now? Isn't your branch factory supposed to launch new products after the New Year?"
During the Chinese New Year, Jiang Xiaoli and Xu Feng finalized their collaboration on braised food, and they planned to conduct trial production at their Kyoto branch factory after the holiday.
Before entering the house, Dafu gave him one last look, "Aunt Xu's braised pig's trotters are made with love."
Zhong Yuan then turned his gaze to Jiang Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, I don't think what you just said is worth five pig trotters. Why don't you give us two back?"
Jiang Xiaoli quickly gathered the spoils on the table into her arms, saying, "Don't even think about it!"
Zhong Yuan squeezed out two tears, "Little Pear, I've told Xin Xin about Aunt Xu's braised pig's trotters so many times, I really don't have many left..."
She shook her head and said, "Brother Yuan, you can cry so easily now. When you join the crew, Shen Zhaokun might give you a few more lines."
Zhong Yuan's attention was instantly diverted. "Hey, it's true! I haven't been in touch with Lao Shen lately either. I tried calling him to wish him a Happy New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year but couldn't get through."
After a two-second pause, he exclaimed, "Little Pear, this kid wouldn't have run off with our money, would he?"
Jiang Xiaoli rolled her eyes at him. "Please, I sent the finance department over there, okay? How much money can he get? The reserve fund is at most ten or twenty thousand yuan."
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