The Super Rich: Start from when the family business is about to go bankrupt!

Chapter 583 WPG: Winning hearts brings health! The allure of money! Late bloomers?

Musk didn't ask any further questions about An Wuyang's explanation; people of their caliber wouldn't be talking about environmental or animal welfare issues.

Those issues all boil down to interests!

Musk: I need some heart medication.

An Wuyang: No problem, I'll reserve some for you.

An Wuyang had just made a difficult request to Musk to bring over the research data from Koreia and the special Korean ginseng, so of course he wouldn't refuse Musk's current request.

After all, Musk only needed some heart medication quotas, which was not difficult to handle at all.

Musk: I suddenly remembered something.

'Are you alright?'

Musk: The products you guys develop in the early hours of the morning often come in high- and low-spec versions.

Musk: For example, the Snow White Essence Cream, you even reserved a higher-end version before releasing it to the public.

Musk: Take, for example, the comfort pills; you also have a higher-spec version.

Musk: Do you also have a higher-spec version of your nitroglycerin pills?

An Wuyang: This time, there really wasn't one!

'An Wuyang: You don't actually believe that we developed this 'heart-saving pill' in the dead of night, do you?'

Musk: Although I know the probability is very low.

No!

Why is this guy suddenly telling the truth?
An Wuyang is speechless!
'An Wuyang: There isn't a higher-end version of the 'Heart-Saving Pill' yet, but Nova Pharma's team is still conducting research on it, and there's no guarantee that an even more effective version will be available in the future.'

Musk: If they develop that technology in the future, I'll also want some corresponding quotas.

'An Wuyang: Okay!'

An Wuyang readily agreed to this promise about the future.

Since it's not like Musk is getting his quota for free, under normal trading conditions, it doesn't matter who he sells it to.
More importantly, selling to Musk would generate even more profit.

'An Wuyang: Get the special Korean ginseng from Koreia as soon as possible.'

Musk: Okay!

After the two sides finished their conversation, An Wuyang noticed that Xiao Qingyue had not yet returned. He asked curiously, "Old Duan, ask her what's going on."

Xiao Qingyue should be able to get her car in no time, right?
"Wait a moment, Mr. An, let me ask," Duan Zhiqiang replied, then inquired about the situation via walkie-talkie.

A moment later, Duan Zhiqiang responded, "Don't worry, Mr. An. There's just a traffic jam over there. There was a car accident at the corner, so there's a temporary traffic jam."

An Wuyang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

While patiently waiting for Xiao Qingyue, An Wuyang received a message from Tang Wenshu.

Tang Wenshu: Mr. An, the matter of controlling the upstream supply chain that you instructed us to do has been completely resolved. We've had every single one of our upstream suppliers sign a cooperation commitment letter by dawn.

Tang Wenshu: The upstream suppliers have all assured President An that they support his decision and will guarantee that there will be no more wage arrears, deductions for overtime pay, or failure to provide social insurance and housing fund benefits.

Tang Wenshu: At the same time, these upstream supply chains also ensure that workers receive adequate labor protections.

'An Wuyang: Understood.'

'An Wuyang: This was handled very well!'

'An Wuyang: Please inform Lao Yang to have their technical department set up a complaint section on our official website, so that employees from our upstream supply chain can easily file complaints and reports.'

If this kind of thing were to be supervised at dawn, it would definitely consume a huge amount of human and material resources.

But it would be much easier if an employee of an upstream supplier were to report it!
After all, it concerns the interests of the employees of the upstream suppliers, and the reports have indeed been effective, so why not report them?
Tang Wenshu: Received.

After An Wuyang and Tang Wenshu finished their conversation, the Happy Life System immediately issued a notification.

……

'Ding! '

'Special Event: The Rectification Wins Hearts and Minds!'

'Congratulations, host, for earning the sincere gratitude of 29,743 people and the envy of over 50 million netizens by rectifying your upstream supplier practices.'

As the saying goes, "He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!"

'Given the unfavorable external environment for such rewards, the rewards have been changed.'

Congratulations, host, you have received: [Blessing of Good Health!]

'Given the sincere prayers of the masses for the host's good health and longevity, the host will enjoy a state of perfect health, free from all diseases, until these people's intentions change.'

Please note: This reward only provides immunity to natural illnesses and cannot protect against special circumstances.

For example, intentional injection of poison or intentional contact with a virus.

Example: If a host knowingly has unprotected close contact with a woman who is HIV-positive, the corresponding reward may not be sufficient to prevent HIV infection.

……

After reading the information from the Happy Life System, An Wuyang realized that his actions against the upstream suppliers at dawn had not actually triggered any related events in the Happy Life System.

An Wuyang did this because he wanted to.

This matter not only demonstrates Wugengtian's authority and absolute control, but also earns him a good social reputation, so why not do it?
And now they've actually received a reward?

Isn't that a double celebration?
As for the examples of reckless behavior listed by the Happy Life System, An Wuyang just felt that Brother Tongzi was really brainless. How could An Wuyang do such a thing?
Knowing full well that the other person was infected with HIV, how could An Wuyang possibly have contact with them?

An Wuyang wouldn't even eat a pizza that's been handled by several people, let alone one that's been poisoned.

This is a matter of principle!

"Good deeds are rewarded!" An Wuyang exclaimed.

About three minutes later, Xiao Qingyue finally pulled over to the side of the road in her Mercedes-AMG G63. An Wuyang got into the passenger seat, and the group returned to the Huayu Rongguo Mansion together.

……

Huanglin Village, Xiao Qingyue's maternal grandmother's house.

Yuan Liyu finally revealed the reason why she wanted a divorce.

After Yuan Liyu explained the specific situation, her father Yuan Jiagang, her brother Yuan Chengyang, and her mother Zeng Cuiping all supported her.

Although they knew about the relationship between Xiao Qingyue and An Wuyang, An Wuyang's visit yesterday with a high-value gift made them have a very good impression of her.

After all, An Wuyang's gift exceeded 100,000 yuan!
These days, it's common to see huge disputes over dowries of over 100,000 yuan. But An Wuyang, with just a simple visit to the bride's home, has already given an amount equivalent to a dowry.
Therefore, they all chose to ignore certain problems.

It can only be said that in this day and age, the allure of money is just too great!
"Big sister, are you going to live with Xiaoyue after your divorce?" Yuan Chengyang asked.

Yuan Jiagang and Zeng Cuiping also looked at Yuan Liyu.

Yuan Liyu shook her head in denial, "Although President An rarely comes over, do you think he would feel uncomfortable if I moved in?" Yuan Jiagang and Zeng Cuiping remained silent and looked at Yuan Chengyang.

Yuan Chengyang was slightly embarrassed. "Well... if I were President An, I would probably feel a little uncomfortable."

“So I won’t be staying at Yueyue’s place,” Yuan Liyu replied.

“I’m planning to rent a place near Yueyue. I heard from Yueyue that Xingchuan Building is expected to be renovated and completed at the beginning of the year, and I plan to work there later,” Yuan Liyu added.

"Is renting a house expensive?" As a traditional woman, Zeng Cuiping's first concern was the price of rent.

Yuan Liyu responded, "It's not expensive."

That's obviously a lie!

Yuan Jiagang and Zeng Cuiping farm in Huanglin Village, and their combined annual income is very low, possibly not even exceeding 10,000 yuan per person per year.

Therefore, Yuan Liyu did not tell the truth, nor did she explain the specific rent issue.

However, Yuan Liyu's younger brother, Yuan Chengyang, knew very well that rent prices in the main urban area of ​​Tianfu could not be cheap, but he simply couldn't say it out loud.

"Young lady, what do you think about us selling these cigarettes and alcohol that Mr. An gave us?" Yuan Jiagang asked Yuan Liyu.

Yuan Jiagang, an old farmer, had heard of Maozi and Huazi and knew that they were expensive, so Yuan Jiagang, who had worked hard all his life, never thought of drinking Maozi and smoking Huazi himself.

Especially after Yuan Chengyang told Yuan Jiagang that two boxes of Maotai liquor could be sold for about 3.5 to 3.6 yuan, and twenty cartons of Huazi liquor could be sold for another 1.2 to 1.3 yuan, Yuan Jiagang was even less likely to use them himself.

After all, it adds up to nearly 50,000 yuan. If Yuan Jiagang were to farm it himself, wouldn't it take him four or five years to earn that much?

When asked by Yuan Jiagang, Yuan Liyu hesitated for a moment before replying, "I'll text Yueyue to ask her."

Yuan Liyu knew that if she asked Xiao Qingyue, Xiao Qingyue would ask An Wuyang, thus obtaining An Wuyang's opinion.

Yuan Liyu immediately sent an inquiry message to Xiao Qingyue.

Xiao Qingyue and An Wuyang were snuggling together on the sofa when she received a message from Yuan Liyu. She picked it up and checked it with An Wuyang.

Xiao Qingyue didn't think there was any information that An Wuyang couldn't see.

After the two finished reading the message, Xiao Qingyue quickly explained, "My grandparents' income in the countryside is relatively low, and they want to..."

An Wuyang interrupted Xiao Qingyue directly, "If they want to sell, then sell. These gifts were given to them, so those things are theirs."

Xiao Qingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll reply to Mom's message."

An Wuyang added, "It's the same with your uncle. He doesn't drink or smoke, so he can sell them."

"Okay." Xiao Qingyue replied to Yuan Liyu immediately.

After receiving the message from Xiao Qingyue, Yuan Liyu smiled.

“Yueyue said we can do whatever we want with these gifts; we can sell them if we want,” Yuan Liyu explained.

Yuan Jiagang explained, "Then you, young lady, take these two boxes of wine and these cigarettes and deal with them."

Yuan Liyu immediately understood what Yuan Jiagang meant; her father wanted to subsidize her.

"No need!" Yuan Liyu refused. "Dad, don't worry about me, I have money!"

At this point, Yuan Liyu hesitated for a moment before adding, "Yueyue is even richer; she has several million in her account."

Yuan Liyu meant that if she needed money, she should ask Xiao Qingyue.

Yuan Jiagang was startled. "How come there are so many?"

"Could it be from President An?" Yuan Jiagang guessed.

Yuan Liyu answered affirmatively, "Yes."

Everyone was silent again.

If you put a number like several million on the internet, especially on short video platforms, wouldn't that be like the average savings account per person in the comments section?

But whether it was Yuan Jiagang, Yuan Chengyang, or Zeng Cuiping, they all thought it was an astronomical figure.

Because they know very well how much money they can earn in a year, and how long it would take to earn millions.
Yuan Chengyang couldn't help but chime in, "I heard that President An bought a house for Xiaoyue, and that car is also in Xiaoyue's name. Add to that these few million, doesn't that mean President An gave Xiaoyue tens of millions?"

Yuan Liyu nodded, "Yes."

Yuan Chengyang sighed. What else could he say?

Yuan Liyu added, "Little brother, when you go to Xingchuan Tower later, work hard and don't think about anything crooked, understand?"

Yuan Chengyang quickly assured him, "I know, with a monthly salary of ten thousand yuan, how could I possibly do anything crooked?"

Yuan Chengyang thought Yuan Liyu was saying that he was in charge of supervising procurement, and if the person in charge of supervision colluded with the procurement staff, wouldn't they be able to make more money?

However, Yuan Liyu warned, "I mean, if you dare to do anything to betray Xiaolan after you get rich, see if I don't punish you!"

Yuan Chengyang quickly and awkwardly replied, "No, no!"

“From now on, you will have to hand over your salary to Xiaolan, and then receive your living expenses from Xiaolan,” Yuan Liyu explained.

Yuan Liyu is taking precautions against the tendency for men to go bad when they have money!
As for whether he is safe and sound?
Does it even need to be compared how much money An Wuyang has and how much money Yuan Chengyang has?

……

Monday, December 20th.

Nine o'clock in the morning, Tianfu Beihua District, Civil Affairs Bureau.

Xiao Qingyue and An Wuyang accompanied Yuan Liyu to wait for Xiao Minghan.

About fifteen minutes later, Xiao Minghan arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. When he saw Yuan Liyu, Xiao Qingyue, and An Wuyang standing next to the Mercedes-AMG G63, Xiao Minghan's eyes were somewhat cold.

Does Xiao Minghan know how much this Mercedes costs?

Xiao Minghan walked over and said coldly, "I thought you weren't coming!"

Yuan Liyu was too lazy to argue about her arriving first. She asked directly, "Today, we'll register our information first, followed by a one-month cooling-off period."

Xiao Minghan sneered, "I heard that during the cooling-off period, no matter who doesn't want a divorce, they can't get one. I hope you won't sneak over here to cause trouble and back out!"

Yuan Liyu didn't bother to answer or argue, "Let's go register!"

Xiao Minghan gave Xiao Qingyue a cold look, and even glanced at An Wuyang before following Yuan Liyu into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As the two entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, An Wuyang asked curiously, "Why is your dad always so confident?"

Xiao Minghan's arrogant attitude was really hard to fake. He seemed to genuinely think he was superior to others, as if he were a crane standing among chickens.
Xiao Qingyue sighed, "He's always been like this!"

"He always thought himself extraordinary, believing he had a bright future, but after more than twenty years, he still hasn't accomplished anything." Xiao Qingyue said with a hint of helplessness.

"He also likes to watch short videos about success stories. His favorite success story is about the entrepreneur of Chu Orange who succeeded at the age of 74. He often says that he is a representative of this kind of late bloomer," Xiao Qingyue added.

Hearing Xiao Qingyue's explanation, An Wuyang burst out laughing because the joke was too funny!

(End of this chapter)