The male protagonist stole my fiancée, so I stole her home

The woman was very happy.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards him. I also know that your kneeling behavior today was discussed with him. I just want to see him."

Zhou Yun tried his best to keep his tone calm so as not to scare the poor woman.

Jing Wan Ning listened silently on the side, thinking about the whole thing, she felt as if she was about to touch the truth.

"You know everything?" Hearing this, the woman widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

The fake rich second generation only planned this with herself.

At that time, the two communicated online, and he asked him to keep it secret and keep it in his stomach for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the rich family sitting in front of him directly saw the truth!

How could she not be surprised?

Zhou Yun smiled and said, "Of course, I don't think you are wrong to do this. On the contrary, I admire the person who helped you. He is so smart."

"Even if you don't tell me, I can find him in a short time, but I don't want to make such trouble."

The woman felt much more at ease, but still asked, "Then I want to ask again, benefactor, what do you want to do with him?"

"If you want to harm him, even if I don't save my daughter, I won't give him out."

The woman recalled what the man said, that she must not leak the secret, because it involves deception and may have to go to jail, so she kept weighing between saving her daughter and the person who helped her.

Zhou Yun explained, "I want him to work for me. If he doesn't want to, I won't force him."

"So that's it."

The woman understood, and then she stopped hiding it and told the truth.

The woman posted a post online for help, but the post was not surprisingly ignored and did not attract much attention. Most people watched coldly.

The fake rich second generation sent a private message in the background.

It is said that if the woman does this, no one will care, no one will pay attention, and no donations will be made, which will only prolong the child's illness.

The fake rich second generation said that he wanted to help her through the difficulties, but he had no money, so he could only find a way to help her collect medical expenses as soon as possible.

So a strategy was planned. The fake rich second generation left a message under the post, asking the woman to kneel in the most prosperous area of ​​Jiangcheng, arousing the anger and attention of public opinion.

Although the woman did not understand the tricks, she still did it to save her daughter.

As expected, more and more people knew about the woman's situation, and after the fake rich second generation refused to give money and disappeared, public opinion reached a climax.

"I knew in advance that he couldn't afford the money, but he said that only this method could make more people see it."

"Only when many people know about my daughter's illness will there be kind people who donate money."

"He is a good person. If he hadn't come up with this idea, maybe I wouldn't have met you."

"It's just that I heard people around me scolding and insulting him, but I couldn't tell the truth. I felt very uncomfortable and wronged for him."

"He sacrificed too much. He may have to live in the abuse of others for the rest of his life. His life may be affected in the future. I feel very sorry."

"But I can't help it, really can't help it!"

In the car, the woman's eyes kept crying, and finally she cried loudly. The baby in her arms was not affected and fell asleep obediently.

After Jing Wan Ning heard the truth with her own ears, tears kept flashing in her eyes, and her full chest rose and fell violently, obviously extremely uneasy.

Suddenly thinking that she had just scolded that man as a scum with one-sided words, her heart was full of guilt.

"There are thousands of posts seeking help online. If you want to stand out from the crowd, you really can't do it without some tricks."

"Only when things attract great attention can we find kind people willing to donate money in this indifferent world."

"Even some cold-blooded people will be willing to donate a little money to be angry with him."

"And the price of doing so... is that he is completely ruined!"

Jing Wan Ning sighed: "The counselor uses himself as bait, bears thousands of insults, and invites people from all over the world to join the game!"

"This gentleman's methods are too righteous, I am ashamed of myself!"

"I understand, I finally understand!"

Jing Wan Ning suddenly realized and admired him. This guy is really amazing.

"He dares not bet on the kindness of the world, but he dares to bet that everyone has evil in their hearts and that everyone wants him dead!"

After Jing Wan Ning praised for a while, he looked at Zhou Yun in the co-pilot, his eyes full of stars.

"Master, you must have known the inside story a long time ago.

"So you deliberately came to find this woman because you wanted to find out what happened!"

"So, after you heard the onlookers explain what happened, you couldn't help but admire that person's operation!"

"I didn't even understand what you meant. It seems that the young master is really... more powerful than I thought."

"I believe that you must have been hiding your abilities before. Even those shrewd giants couldn't figure it out in such a short time."

"Great, my young master!"

Jing Wan Ning was really surprised. Her young master had become too smart. Nothing could be hidden from him.

She remembered that the young master had said a while ago that he would recruit talents soon to make his work easier.

Perhaps, the young master might have known this person a long time ago.

"I did want to find him before, but I just didn't have the time. "Zhou Yun nodded.

Jing Wan Ning didn't ask why Zhou Yun knew this genius, she just thought that Zhou Yun knew him when he pretended to be a dandy.

She asked the woman for Yang Xingrui's contact information in detail, and then made a phone call to ask someone to find him.

The woman was placed in the hospital and the formalities were completed. The subsequent treatment costs of the baby were paid by Yuchen Group, which would cost about 100,000 yuan. For Zhou Yun, it was just a small amount of money.

Compared with Yang Xingrui, Zhou Yun is the real rich second generation!

It is worth mentioning that the baby's eye cancer is a benign tumor and will not recur.

After dealing with this matter, Zhou Yun did not rush to find Yang Xingrui.

Instead, he went to Jiangcheng Ronggui Hotel, which specializes in business negotiations, to talk to the official about building a factory.

After entering the hotel, Zhou Yun was very polite and called everyone uncle.

The people who came were all elderly people. They had often dealt with the old man over the years and had held Zhou Yun when he was a child.

The official people attached great importance to this matter. The technology of the new foaming agent is related to Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, Xiaguo has not been so proud for many years.

So the superiors gave strong support to Zhou Yun to build a factory.

The officials of Jiangcheng also took good care of Zhou Yun, providing convenience in all aspects and giving the greatest benefits without violating the rules.

Finally, when asked about the location of the factory, the officials directly approved a good piece of land to Zhou Yun and signed a 30-year contract at a very low price.

They are not stupid. As long as the foaming agent production operates normally, it will not only solve the employment problem, but also collect a large amount of tax money every year.

Compared with the drinking poison to quench thirst by selling land to build commercial housing, the current officials are more willing to build industrial parks and seek long-term development.

In fact, many cities have begun to slow down the pace of real estate. This industry has reached a saturated state, and the officials will put more resources on the development of other industries.

Zhou Yun also thinks so. He will definitely transform soon. Real estate will become more and more difficult in the future.

In the future... is the era of technology!