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

Chapter 687 WPG gets another Final Destination experience voucher, constellations and rewards, used cars and blind boxes!

Faced with An Wuyang's question, Yang Qingfeng fell into a silent recollection.

An Wuyang did not urge him, letting Yang Qingfeng reminisce about the past.

A moment later, the second bowl of Shengqing noodles was served, and An Wuyang pushed it in front of Yang Qingfeng.

Yang Qingfeng ate in silence. Unlike An Wuyang, who only took a bite, he ate in large mouthfuls and quickly finished the whole bowl.

"Is it delicious?" An Wuyang asked.

"It's delicious," Yang Qingfeng replied casually.

"Do you regret it?" An Wuyang asked again.

Yang Qingfeng took a deep breath, and this time answered seriously, "I regret it!"

"If you were given another chance, what would you choose?" An Wuyang probed.

Yang Qingfeng sighed, "If we could go back to that time, according to my thinking back then, the outcome probably wouldn't have been any different."

Based on his initial understanding and mindset, Yang Qingfeng believed he would genuinely act heroically again.

“If I told you that we could offer you a cash reward of 100 million, and even a good job, what would you say?” An Wuyang casually said.

Yang Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at An Wuyang and took a deep breath, "You've investigated me?"

"Yes," An Wuyang admitted frankly.

“We have investigated you very thoroughly, including your divorce last March, and we also know that you have a daughter and that you have custody of her,” An Wuyang revealed more information.

Yang Qingfeng retorted directly, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want 300 million!" Yang Qingfeng bluntly bargained.

“As long as you give me 300 million yuan, and it has to be paid through a reasonable and legal means, I want to leave this money to my daughter, and then I can do anything for you!” Yang Qingfeng emphasized the words ‘anything’.

At this moment, Yang Qingfeng's mind went wild!

Yang Qingfeng had also watched some movies and TV dramas. People like him who were stuck in the quagmire of life could indeed choose to risk their lives to do certain things.

How could An Wuyang not understand Yang Qingfeng's subtext?
However, Yang Qingfeng was overthinking it!
If An Wuyang needed someone to do 'anything', he definitely wouldn't choose Yang Qingfeng.

Because there are too many variables involved in choosing Yang Qingfeng!

First of all, Yang Qingfeng is not a professional and has not received professional training, so he is unable to handle many things.

Secondly, Yang Qingfeng's mental fortitude is inadequate. If he were caught, who knows if he would implicate An Wuyang?

Finally, and most importantly, if An Wuyang and Yang Qingfeng have financial dealings, and Yang Qingfeng resolves matters related to An Wuyang's interests, then the whole thing will form a closed loop.

An Wuyang didn't want to cause trouble for himself!

"You're overthinking it!" An Wuyang teased.

An Wuyang just wanted to do good deeds.
wrong!

An Wuyang simply wanted to pay off the charity debts from last year. He quite liked the character rating subsystem, and to prevent it from going offline, he naturally had to settle all the charity debts.

However, how to repay the debts owed to charity is entirely up to An Wuyang himself.

For example, if An Wuyang finds it troublesome, he can donate directly to the [Red Knos Association] and donate all the outstanding charitable debts in one go.

The Happy Life System also recognizes this donation scheme.

However, An Wuyang didn't like it!
An Wuyang disliked the Red Knox Association, so he previously partnered with his alma mater, East Soford College, to provide meal subsidies for students.

Now, together with Zhu Guanghao, An Wuyang has compiled statistics on acts of bravery that have saved lives in Shengqing City over the past three years, and plans to award these good Samaritans a special bonus.

For cases like Yang Qingfeng's, he may also provide a job at his discretion.

In An Wuyang's opinion, paying off his charitable debts in this way is better than donating directly to the Red Knox Association, right?

Yang Qingfeng looked at An Wuyang with a puzzled expression, "Then why did you do this?"

"Then why did you risk everything in the first place?" An Wuyang asked in return.

“You can think of me as the you of the past,” An Wuyang added.

“However, what I’m going to do is a little different from what you did back then,” An Wuyang continued to explain.

“What you did back then changed your fate. After I learned about the situation, I believe that a good person like you shouldn’t be treated so cruelly,” An Wuyang explained his reasons.

“Therefore, on behalf of Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group, I am awarding you a special bonus of 100 million yuan, and I can also offer you a job opportunity.” An Wuyang reiterated the reward and the corresponding job opportunity, and mentioned the name of Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group.

"Wu Gengtian?" Yang Qingfeng had heard of Wu Gengtian Pharmaceutical Group, even though he didn't know An Wuyang.

The reason Yang Qingfeng didn't recognize An Wuyang was simple: the internet information cocoon!

The information Yang Qingfeng pays attention to daily determines what information the internet recommends to him, so it's normal that he doesn't know An Wuyang.

These are some bloggers on the Douyin platform with tens of millions of followers, but there are still many users who have never seen them.

"Mr. An, what exactly do you need me to do?" Yang Qingfeng simply didn't believe in free lunches.

Perhaps a pie will fall from the sky, but Yang Qingfeng didn't believe that such a pie would fall into his lap!
After all, he's never been lucky, has he?

"Then what do you think? Is the Shengqing Noodles here delicious?" An Wuyang asked again.

"It doesn't taste good." Yang Qingfeng's answer changed.

An Wuyang smiled. He only took one bite before putting down his chopsticks, which was enough to explain the answer.

An Wuyang patted Yang Qingfeng's arm, "Perhaps there is no fairness and justice in this world, but there is still hope and miracles."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Yang Qingfeng." After saying this, An Wuyang turned and left.

Duan Zhiqiang and Liang Pei, who were at the next table, also got up and left.

Yang Qingfeng's gaze shifted uncertainly as he looked at An Wuyang's retreating figure. Finally, the sound of his daughter calling him echoed in his mind, and he silently lowered his head.

……

'Ding! '

'Random event: I'd do anything for you!'

Will good people be rewarded?

'Perhaps!'

'But regardless, I will do my good deeds and accumulate my virtue!'

Event Reward: [Final Destination] Trial Ticket *1

……

Sitting in the back seat of the Audi A8L, An Wuyang checked the notifications from the Happy Life System and was secretly surprised.

The act of paying off the debts owed to charity unexpectedly triggered a random event, which even revealed an item that An Wuyang really liked.

Previously, An Wuyang had used "Final Destination" to take down a deputy station chief of the CIA's Tokyo station. Now, he has obtained another "Final Destination" trial ticket. An Wuyang is wondering who the next unlucky guy will be.
When the boy holds a straight, long wooden stick in his hand, he looks at everyone with the same gaze as a field of rapeseed flowers!

"Old Duan," An Wuyang called to Duan Zhiqiang in the passenger seat. Duan Zhiqiang immediately turned around, "President An?"

"Have we encountered any threats recently?" An Wuyang asked.

"I'm sorry, Mr. An, I don't quite understand what you mean. What kind of threat are you referring to?" Duan Zhiqiang asked hesitantly.

"Are there any guys threatening our personal safety?" An Wuyang asked.

"No," Duan Zhiqiang replied affirmatively.

"Has anyone threatened my parents or my girlfriend?" An Wuyang broadened the scope further.

"No, not at all." Duan Zhiqiang thought for a moment and then gave an affirmative response.

An Wuyang regretfully laid down his 'butcher's knife'.

As the saying goes: When you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally have the urge to kill!
An Wuyang has many powerful weapons, yet no one offends him, which is quite absurd.

It's approaching noon.

An Wuyang received a call from Xia Yuqing.

"Brother Wuyang, where are you?" Xia Yuqing asked.

An Wuyang responded, "I'm at the group headquarters, where did you all go?"

"Manman and I took Wenxin and Chunyan to the airport this morning; they're going home for the New Year," Xia Yuqing explained.

"Isn't Manman going back yet?" An Wuyang asked curiously.

"I'll let her stay for two more days. We're not staying at the hotel tonight; I'm taking her home," Xia Yuqing said quickly.

An Wuyang raised an eyebrow. What's going on?
Did Xia Yuqing bring Lu Manman home?
An Wuyang couldn't understand Xia Yuqing's thoughts, nor could he fathom Lu Manman's ideas.

"Will you be having dinner at your place tonight?" An Wuyang asked.

"Well... you have to tell my mom. If I tell her, she won't listen to me at all," Xia Yuqing said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll tell Auntie that I'm craving smoked fish!" An Wuyang replied.

After An Wuyang and Xia Yuqing ended their call, he immediately called Lin Xin, explained the situation, and then casually ordered food.

An Wuyang was well aware of his identity, and he deliberately adopted a seemingly impolite attitude, believing this was the better way to get along with others.

Otherwise, others will feel pressured because of An Wuyang's identity!
At noon, An Wuyang called to invite Xia Yuqing and Lu Manman to lunch, but the two dance students declined, as they were on intermittent fasting that day.

An Wuyang didn't force him; he went directly to the canteen in the new factory area for a meal.

Although most employees of the pharmaceutical group are on holiday today, the canteen in the new factory area is still open.

When An Wuyang arrived, he was surprised to find Li Jiachang in the cafeteria as well.

"Changzai!" An Wuyang called out.

Li Jiachang looked over at the sound and immediately picked up his plate and walked over to An Wuyang.

"Is President An also coming to the cafeteria?" Li Jiachang asked jokingly.

An Wuyang retorted jokingly, "You actually came to the factory today?"

Logically speaking, after receiving bonuses at yesterday's annual meeting, shouldn't Li Jiachang go out and help his sisters?

Li Jiachang was slightly embarrassed. "Yesterday I went out with those Swiss people. They had a great time, and I finally managed to bring them back, so I'm at the factory today."

"You guys went out to play again?" An Wuyang raised an eyebrow.

Yesterday, Ruixi people also attended the annual meeting, but they were not eligible to participate in the lucky draw; they are essentially still employees of Nova Pharmaceuticals.

"Hehe, new place, new tea." Li Jiachang said in slang.

At this point, Li Jiachang changed the subject, "President An, I felt that the gifts at the previous annual meeting lacked fun."

"Then tell me what kind of fun you want?" An Wuyang asked.

"For example, in a lucky draw, I think the prizes could be arranged according to the winner's zodiac sign," Li Jiachang explained.

"For example, if someone is an Aries, then you would give them a sheep," Li Jiachang explained.

“For Pisces, we’ll send two fish; for Cancer, we’ll send a big crab,” Li Jiachang continued.

An Wuyang quipped, "A Scorpio giving a scorpion?"

"What you give a Scorpio isn't important. What's important is that I'm a Virgo, and I want to win!" Li Jiachang explained seriously.

"Get out! Get out!" How could An Wuyang not know that Li Jiachang was doing abstract art?
Li Jiachang put away his joking face and said seriously, "President An, I see that your Tank 300 has been parked at headquarters all this time. It's a waste to leave it there. Why don't you sell it to me?"

Upon hearing the first half of the sentence, An Wuyang thought that Li Jiachang wanted to get something for free.

If Li Jiachang really wanted to get something for free, An Wuyang would give it to him, but their childhood friendship would have to come to an end.

As it turns out, Li Jiachang is indeed a guy with high emotional intelligence; he directly expressed his intention to buy it rather than trying to get it for free.

“We’ll find a used car dealer to do a price assessment, and then sell it to me at the assessed buyback price. That way, I’ll get a better deal. What do you think, Mr. An?” Li Jiachang asked.

An Wuyang responded with a laugh and a scolding tone, "I'll net 100,000 yuan. You'll have to handle the rest of the expenses yourself, and you'll also have to deal with the transfer of ownership and such."

"Huh?" Li Jiachang was taken aback.

One hundred thousand yuan?
Are you selling it for half price or giving it away for free?

"President An, this price..." Li Jiachang hesitated, then stopped himself from speaking.

"What's wrong with this price?" An Wuyang complained. "You're still not satisfied?"

"No, no!" Li Jiachang quickly denied.

“What I mean is that this price is too cheap, I’m worried,” Li Jiachang was interrupted by An Wuyang before he could finish speaking.

"Stop talking nonsense!" An Wuyang retorted. "But, do you even have 100,000 yuan?"

“I don’t have any, but I can ask my family for some,” Li Jiachang replied with a chuckle.

“I’m the only son in my family, so what’s theirs is mine. Plus, with this cheap price, I think my dad will definitely give me the money,” Li Jiachang added.

Li Jiachang's father, Li Fengxian, is the deputy director of the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base. He is also a core employee of Anhuchun, so 100,000 yuan is not a lot for him.

"What a disappointing kid!" An Wuyang sighed, but there was a hint of envy in his voice.

An Wuyang also wants to be a happy boy who "troubles" his father!

But his father was about to kill him before dawn, so he was forced to try to turn the tide and save the collapsing empire.

Before 2 p.m., Li Jiachang contacted An Wuyang again, saying that he had obtained the money and was ready to buy An Wuyang's Tank 300 off-road vehicle.

An Wuyang waited for Li Jiachang in the office, then handed over the relevant documents and a copy of his ID card to Li Jiachang, noting on the ID card copy that it was only for this transfer transaction of Tank 300.

This information is sufficient for car dealers to help with the transfer and sale of vehicles.

Even if such an operation is against the rules, that's just how it is.

After seeing Li Jiachang off, An Wuyang continued to think about blind boxes in his office. He planned to release a batch of "Five Watches" blind boxes during the Spring Festival.
(End of this chapter)