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Chapter 74 The God of Wealth!



Chapter 74 The God of Wealth!

"Yongqiang, you have to stand up for me! This kid hit me!"

Zhuang Yongqiang hugged her tenderly, then asked angrily, "Who dared to hit you? Are they tired of living?!"

Jiang Yang stood up, his tone icy: "I did it, what's your problem with that?"

Zhuang Yongqiang, who had been so aggressive, trembled with fear the moment he saw Jiang Yang, and the anger on his face vanished instantly.

He never imagined that it was Jiang Yang who hit Hu Fang!

Who is Jiang Yang?

That's the God of Wealth he's been trying to curry favor with!

Hu Fang, oblivious to the shift in the situation, continued shouting, "Yongqiang, make him kneel down and apologize to me! Otherwise, I'll never forgive you!"

Zhuang Yongqiang's face turned ashen, and he slapped her hard across the face: "Shut up!"

Hu Fang was stunned by the beating, covered her face, and cried in grievance.

Ignoring her, Zhuang Yongqiang hurriedly walked up to Jiang Yang, bowing and scraping as he apologized, "Mr. Jiang, I'm so sorry! There must be some misunderstanding!"

Jiang Yang sneered: "Misunderstanding? Director Zhuang, you're quite the big shot!"

Zhuang Yongqiang immediately yelled at Hu Fang, "Why don't you apologize to Boss Jiang right now!"

Jiang Yang waved his hand: "No need. I came today to ask the factory to issue a work certificate."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yongqiang immediately went to obtain the certificate himself and then respectfully handed it to Liu Shouzhong.

Holding the certificate, Liu Shouzhong looked at Jiang Yang with gratitude, his heart filled with admiration.

Jiang Yang looked at the work certificate that Liu Shouzhong was clutching tightly in his hand, and a weight was lifted from his heart.

"Dazhuang, take Master Liu to the Public Security Bureau to get his passport first."

Da Zhuang nodded and smiled憨厚ly: "Okay, Brother Yang."

He helped Liu Shouzhong and carefully led him outside.

Hu Fang covered her face, staring at Jiang Yang with resentment and venom, feeling both angry and confused.

Who is this kid?

How could Zhuang Yongqiang be so afraid?

Only after Dazhuang and Liu Shouzhong had walked away did she dare to ask, "Yongqiang, who...who exactly is he?"

Jiang Yang scoffed and uttered two words: "Sugar daddy."

Hu Fang looked bewildered: "Gold...gold digger? What do you mean?"

Zhuang Yongqiang wished he could slap this idiot to death.

"The boss of the big order! Our factory is living off his orders right now!" Zhuang Yongqiang shouted in a low voice.

Hu Fang suddenly realized what was happening, and then felt a little guilty.

The garment factory has been doing poorly in recent years, and the workers' wages have all been subsidized by the government.

Zhuang Yongqiang knew about her withholding workers' wages and tacitly approved of it.

Jiang Yang turned around, his sharp gaze fixed on Zhuang Yongqiang: "Director Zhuang, how much money did the workers receive this time?"

Zhuang Yongqiang quickly smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, I gave all the workers a 40 yuan raise this month, so I can make sure everyone has a good New Year."

"Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Yang asked with a half-smile.

"What happened to the remaining four thousand yuan? Where did it go?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Fang immediately flew into a rage: "What do you mean? Even if you are the client, you have no right to interfere in our factory's affairs!"

Zhuang Yongqiang cursed him inwardly as an idiot and quickly snapped, "Shut up!"

He turned to Jiang Yang with a fawning smile and said, "Boss Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely not mistreat the workers. Every penny will be used effectively."

Jiang Yang sneered: "Director Zhuang, you're violating the contract."

"Let's end our cooperation here."

Zhuang Yongqiang's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he knelt down with a thud: "Boss Jiang, I was wrong! I will never dare to do it again! Please give me another chance!"

He knew in his heart that without Jiang Yang's orders, the factory would not last more than a few years before it went bankrupt.

"You only get one chance," Jiang Yang said coldly.

"From now on, we must strictly abide by the previously signed contract."

When Zhuang Yongqiang saw that he had agreed, he finally felt relieved.

He solemnly assured him, "Mr. Jiang, rest assured, I, Zhuang Yongqiang, swear to God that I will strictly abide by the contract and will not be ambiguous about it!"

Jiang Yang took out the previous contract from his bag and handed it to him.

The sign, written in black on a white background, read: "Zhuang Yongqiang will only take a 1.5 yuan cut from each garment."

Zhuang Yongqiang's face immediately darkened upon seeing this.

If he follows the terms of the contract, he will receive significantly less money.

But at this moment, he dared not refute, and could only smile obsequiously: "Boss Jiang is wise. This will better protect the interests of the workers, and I will naturally implement it strictly!"

After both parties finished reviewing the contract, Jiang Yang leaned back in his chair, calm and collected: "Director Zhuang, this contract is not a joke. If a similar situation occurs again..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the threat was clear.

Zhuang Yongqiang broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly nodded and bowed, "No, no, Boss Jiang is right, I will definitely keep it in mind!"

A shrill voice suddenly broke in: "Zhuang Yongqiang! What are you afraid of him for? Who does he think he is?"

Jiang Yang turned his head and saw Hu Fang staring at him through gritted teeth.

Zhuang Yongqiang's face, which had been plastered with obsequiousness, instantly turned ashen: "Get out of here! I don't want to see you in the factory again."

Hu Fang's fiery temper flared up, and she pointed at Zhuang Yongqiang's nose, yelling, "Zhuang Yongqiang, are you even human? I've been with you for two years, and you just want to dump me like this?"

Zhuang Yongqiang was trembling with anger: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe me, I'll make sure you can't stay in Yanjing!"

Seeing this, Xiao Liu quickly covered Hu Fang's mouth and dragged her out.

Hu Fang's shouting gradually faded away, and the office finally quieted down.

Jiang Yang watched all of this with a cold eye, showing no intention of intervening.

He had no interest in Zhuang Yongqiang's private affairs.

For him, this garment factory was nothing more than a stepping stone.

Once he had enough funds, he started his own factory.

Zhuang Yongqiang was unaware of his thoughts and continued to bow and scrape with a smile.

Jiang Yang said calmly, "Director Zhuang, I'll give you one more chance. If a similar situation occurs again, our cooperation will end here. There's more than one garment factory in Yanjing."

Zhuang Yongqiang quickly swore, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, there will absolutely be no next time! I will definitely not let you down!"

Jiang Yang nodded and turned to walk out of the factory.

Zhuang Yongqiang followed closely behind, respectfully seeing him off out of the factory.

After leaving Zhuang Yongqiang's garment factory, Jiang Yang didn't return to school but went straight to Yanjing Department Store.

When they found Chu Lan, she was busy introducing a Dacron shirt to a customer.

Upon looking up and seeing him, Chu Lan's eyes lit up, and she pulled him into the office.

"Jiang Yang, you've finally arrived! I was worried I couldn't get in touch with you!"

"What's wrong? Why are you so happy?"

Jiang Yang pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at her with amusement.

Chu Lan's smile widened: "There's a CEO from overseas who's taken a liking to your clothes!"


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