Who knows, these sisters might simply be fighting over the family’s wealth to inherit their mother’s legacy, it’s hard to say.
"When did you find out?" Zhang Sanfeng asked again, sensing there was more to his words.
Ordinarily, he would not have paid any attention to Lin Jiale, this third brother-in-law. He couldn’t stand Jiale’s dirty idea of depending on the third child to make his fortune.
"Didn’t he take a fancy to my wife’s ex-boyfriend?" Speaking of his rival, Big White Dog’s lips puckered, full of jealousy, "I just wanted to see what kind of skills the other party had."
Zhang Sanfeng understood, pointing with his long fingers, "You mean he felt that Mr. Wu resembled himself when he was younger."
Aside from clinging on to powerful connections, saying Wa Zicong had no redeeming qualities would be unfair, to speak frankly.
Wa Zicong, by his own abilities, had achieved noticeable accomplishments, witnessed by all.
"He won’t fall for tricks, he won’t step into traps," Zhang Sanfeng mused, his perfect fingers propping up on the beauty’s chin.
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"What to do? Just cool it," Xiao Yebai declared openly, as if nothing had happened, "In my opinion, there’s only one way to deal with such people."
Zhang Sanfeng’s eyes twinkled, guessing what he was about to say, something he often said, and he couldn’t help but laugh first. His laughter was like the wind, accompanied by the rumbling of the train, yet it seemed so evocatively long, "Crush him with money—"
It’s said, Xiao’s profligate statements, whether online, in other settings, or at home, are always taken as a joke. Considering this spendthrift, who has no ability other than to squander his parents and ancestors’ wealth, would speak so boldly, without any reservations.
Crush someone with money? Easy to say.
Only those who truly understand the finance game can appreciate the profound meaning behind these words. Think about it, be it corporate takeovers or swallowing companies, isn’t it all about crushing the opponent with money? If someone wanted to mess with Changda, without the massive capital to crush the other side, could they touch a single hair on Changda?
The ones who can actually be crushed by money are, in fact, not to be feared at all. What’s scarier? Yes, it’s people like Xiao Yebai’s wife, who don’t care about money.
Don’t think that people who don’t care about money are of high morals. No, that’s not it. In the eyes of financiers, the only people who dare not care about money are those who can stand on their own, make big money by themselves, and are not afraid of not making money at all.
Gu Nuan, belonged to this kind.
Big White raised his slender eyebrows, his tongue lightly licking the corners of his mouth: his wife was really impressive. She was the first person he had ever met who genuinely wasn’t afraid of being crushed by money.
Speaking of which, where was his wife?
Big White Dog suddenly sat up from the bed.
The time his wife spent in the bathroom seemed too long.
Hurry and find his wife—
After Gu Nuan finished in the bathroom, considering having some hot water to drink. Little did she expect that there was no hot water left in the boiler here, it was heating up, and she didn’t know how long it would take. Thirsty, she thought about walking a few steps to another water boiler to get some water.
As she walked along, she ended up in the hard sleeper car. And there, she got stuck because she suddenly saw an acquaintance and had to hide temporarily on the side and watch.
This acquaintance, even Gu Nuan found it somewhat unbelievable, too coincidental. After all, her grandparents, who lived in the old house of the Gu family back in the countryside, would almost never go out, practically not leaving their house for a decade, and certainly had no plans of traveling far as they grew older.