Chapter 182 The daughter of a prodigal son is also a prodigal son 7
When my father and uncle arrived and the Chinese teacher spoke, everyone really thought she was manipulating her grades, and everyone was analyzing that she just didn't want to go to university in China.
Zhang Xiaojia felt a huge cross in his heart. Oh my god, if the original owner had failed to get into a domestic university and had to go abroad, who would be willing to go abroad!
I saw that what they said was becoming more and more outrageous, saying that as long as she worked hard, she could get into Peking University or Tsinghua University.
Zhang Jiaqing patted Zhang Xiaojia on the head and said gently, "Jiajia, the most glorious moment in your father's life was getting into Peking University or Tsinghua University. You should also work hard to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University and become alumni with your father. From now on, you must study hard. Don't worry, uncle is afraid that you will be distracted, so I will arrange two bodyguards to take care of you."
Zhang Xiaojia looked at his uncle, asking if he was taking care of him or supervising him.
Time flies by.
She has been locked up to study for two months. She can even run with her eyes closed in this courtyard. Today is another mock exam. Although she says she is reluctant, in the hearts of Chinese people, who doesn't have a dream of studying in Tsinghua or Peking University?
After grading the test paper, Zhang Xiaojia looked at the scores in her hand, her heart filled with surprise and joy. She had never thought that her grades could improve so much, all thanks to her powerful memory.
In her previous life, such a result would have been an unattainable dream. But now she has achieved it! 695 points, this amazing score means she can be admitted to almost any university.
Despite her excitement, Zhang Xiaojia firmly made a request: she needed a break. After a heated debate, the two sides finally reached an agreement: a mock exam would be held every week. If the score was below 695, students would have to continue attending classes; if the score was above this, they could arrange their time freely.
Although somewhat reluctant, Zhang Xiaojia still accepted the condition.
Zhang Xiaojia drove his eldest brother's car to the farm to pick up his father for work. Uncle Qiao had already called to urge him to go.
Walking into the greenhouse, a tangy aroma of earth and vegetables hits your nose. Everywhere you look, you're greeted by a lush, vibrant scene, with the vibrant green leaves proclaiming the joy of a bountiful harvest.
However, amidst this prosperity, one area stood out: a small, sparsely planted vegetable patch, a stark contrast to the surrounding lushness. It was obvious that this patch must be Dad's creation.
I walked over and saw my dad sitting there with a chair and a small square table, drinking tea. He looked really leisurely.
"Dad, I'm here to take you home," Zhang Xiaojia shouted.
Zhang Jiabao glanced at her lightly and said calmly, "Girl, my senior said that you can get into Peking University or Tsinghua University in this mock exam?"
"Maybe! Get up and go home. You have to go to work tomorrow."
"No, my eldest brother said that after you finish the college entrance examination, I can't spend more than three hours with you every day, otherwise he will sell all the treasures in my study."
Zhang Xiaojia said willfully, "Haha, Dad, if I sell it, you still have a chance to see it. If you don't go to work, I'll burn your study down when I get home today."
What could Zhang Jiabao do? They were both his ancestors, and he couldn't afford to offend them. So he picked up the purple clay teapot and followed his daughter home.
Zhang Jiabao: "Your mother called me and said you haven't visited her in a long time. She asked you to go to her house for dinner tonight. She also said her stepdaughter has returned to China. If her words are not pleasant, you don't need to be patient. Just confront her directly. If that doesn't work, you can also call her."
Zhang Xiaojia thought about her mother. Her mother was a wonderful person. This was really what her mother meant. However, she was pretending to be innocent in her new home.
I'm free anyway, so I might as well go out and have some fun.
"Dad, are you going?" Zhang Xiaojia asked
Zhang Jiabao really wanted to pry his daughter's brains open and say, "The Wen family is having a party, should I go and ruin it?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll be bullied?"
"Your mother has a hundred minds. If someone bullies you, it's your mother's fault. If I go, I'll just be bullying myself. A good ex should be like a dead person."
Zhang Xiaojia's cell phone rang, and she answered it. "Jia Jia, there's the Wen family's family banquet tonight. My stepdaughter said that since I'm a member of the family, my daughter can also come to the banquet." Chen Qingqing said gently.
Zhang Xiaojia was about to speak, but the mother on the other end of the phone said first: "Huh, we are a small Wen family. You have already given them enough face by attending their banquet. I didn't expect that they would dare to go further! That Wen Sheng is getting more and more boring. There is no need for it in the future. Don't show any mercy to him. By the way, your brother has been racing around again recently. You can give him a good beating and break his legs. Okay, that's it. "Mom, I hung up the phone without hesitation.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at his father, hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, my mother is probably going to get a divorce. She might take my brother back to our courtyard to live for a while."
Zhang Jiabao's face suddenly turned serious when he heard this. He frowned, thought for a moment, and then said directly, "I'll go back and arrange to collect all the antiques at home and open a safe at the bank to store them."
Zhang Xiaojia then reminded, "By the way, put away the antiques in my room, or she'll sell them. Also, put away all the jewelry."
Zhang Jiabao nodded repeatedly to show he understood. He knew that if his ex-wife decided to divorce him, she would take her son back to the courtyard to live with her daughter. And every time she came back, she would get angry at the sight of his antique collection, even going so far as to auction it off and use the proceeds to buy government bonds.
Their family's massive debt pile was one of the key reasons they were able to rack up over 140 million in debt. His ex-wife wouldn't take the money, but instead, the bonds wouldn't be handed over to them. Instead, they were handed directly to Lawyer Zhao for safekeeping. Regulations prohibited any purchase or sale of the bonds unless the time for redemption had arrived.
It was soon evening.
Zhang Xiaojia was driving his brother's Chiroh when he heard a curse from WeChat: "You damn girl, you dare to drive my wife out? Be careful, this wife is new to me."
Zhang Xiaojia laughed at her, saying that her driving skills were so good that nothing would happen!
When they arrived at the Wen family's villa, it was brightly lit and all kinds of luxury cars were parked at the door. After comparing them, her chariot was the most expensive.
The people of the Wen family were dressed exquisitely, wearing gorgeous gowns and holding wine glasses as they moved among the crowd, chatting and laughing.
Zhang Xiaojia had long silver-white hair, and everyone looked over at her.
Chen Qingqing knew it the moment her daughter came in. Her perfect makeup immediately bloomed into a bright smile. "Jia Jia, you little girl don't even know to come and see your mother."
She walked up to her as fast as she could in her high heels, held her hand and said, "Why are your hands so cold? You didn't come here in such cold weather in a convertible!"
Wen Xiaorui immediately shouted, "Sister, you drove that super cool Bugatti outside."
Zhang Xiaojia had a perfect smile on his face. He looked at his unlucky brother coldly and said, "I saw the car in my eldest brother's garage and drove one at random."
Zhang Xiaojia handed over the beautifully wrapped gift box and said, "Mom, the jewelry you're wearing is all worn out. This one of mine is more suitable for you."
Chen Qingqing took the gift and smiled. Could her daughter be so thoughtful? Would she go to a jewelry store and buy jewelry for her? She would definitely just pick out a set of antique Chinese jewelry. Although it was expensive, it didn't suit her outfit.
At this moment, Wen Jiao came over with a plump woman and said, "Stepmother, let's see the jewelry your precious daughter gave us."
When Wen Xiaorui heard the sarcastic voice, he was furious. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he was frightened by Zhang Xiaojia's look and dared not speak. His sister was becoming more and more terrifying.
Zhang Xiaojia took the gift box and helped her mother open it.
Chen Qingqing smiled and said, "You're spending money recklessly again, but Mom will keep these for you. When you get married, all of these will be your dowry."
The velvet box quietly holds a set of purple diamonds, vivid pure purple, a unique treasure.
There was a pause, and the next second everyone praised this set of purple diamonds as being so perfect, and praised Miss Zhang for her thoughtfulness.
Chen Qingqing's face was filled with a bright smile. She had also been living a life of luxury since she was little, so what good things had she not seen? This gift was clearly something her daughter had painstakingly found to please her. It was worth every time she painstakingly sold their antiques to save money for this prodigal father and daughter. Her daughter was truly a thoughtful and considerate person.
Chen Qingqing smiled and pulled her daughter to a corner. Her expression immediately changed as she scolded her, "In just six months, you and that old man have accumulated a debt of over 140 million. You're going to drive me crazy! You're not allowed to buy or sell those government bonds and collect the interest. Otherwise, how are you going to spend your life like that?"
Zhang Xiaojia said nonchalantly, "I bought all the Tang Yin paintings that my father had collected, earned enough to meet my seven goals, paid off my debts, and got my grandfather's inheritance. I promise I won't owe money again."
Chen Qingqing's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. What happened? She suddenly said anxiously, "Jia Jia, what happened? Were the debt collectors aggressive? It's not that Mom won't help you. I've already contacted the seller to sell your grandfather's shares, but I just want to teach you a lesson. Let you know you can't do these things."
Zhang Xiaojia gently held her mother's hand and quickly said comfortingly, "Mom, I didn't spend any money. I didn't calculate it well this time. I invested the money and I'm sure there will be profits next year."
Chen Qingqing said angrily, "You, me, your father, and your brother, none of us have business acumen. You have to accept your fate and don't invest recklessly. Putting your capital in the bank or buying government bonds is the best option. You can live comfortably for the rest of your life earning the interest. Don't buy antiques recklessly. Your father knows about antiques and can basically break even. Even if he runs out of money, he can still make money by taking antiques to auction houses. You don't have that ability."
Zhang Xiaojia knew what her mother was thinking, so she didn't talk back and could only listen to her complaints.
Before the mother and daughter could say a few words, Wen Jiao came over with Chen Qingqing's mother-in-law and sister-in-law's family. Chen Qingqing's face turned dark, and Zhang Xiaojia looked at them with raised eyebrows.
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