Lu Shao is cunning; Miss Nan has fallen for his tricks again.

Chapter 87 Making you suffer is the greatest benefit to me
Nanshan found the document and hurriedly left.

Although the company is currently facing a tight cash flow, he firmly believes that as long as he manages it well, returning to the past will be a piece of cake.

Thinking about it, Nanshan's mood improved as if the sun had broken through the clouds, and he even hummed a song as he went downstairs.

Just as Sun Mei was worrying about not being able to find him, she saw Nanshan coming down from upstairs. Now he couldn't escape!

The moment Nanshan saw Sun Mei and her husband, the smile on his face vanished, replaced by arrogance and condescension. He ignored them and continued downstairs.

"Did you kick my husband's shoes downstairs?" Sun Mei reached out to stop Nanshan, questioning him aggressively.

Nanshan paused for a moment, then denied, "I don't know."

"Don't know? Who else but you would kick my husband's shoes?" Sun Mei pressed aggressively, stepping forward one step at a time.

As Nanshan watched Sun Mei getting closer, he took a few steps back, hesitated for a moment, then reached into his suit jacket and casually pulled out a banknote, handing it to Sun Mei.

When Nanshan saw that it was one hundred yuan, his eyes darkened.

Oh well, I guess I'll just consider it buying some peace and quiet.

"Don't show your face in front of me." Before Sun Mei could react, he shoved the money into her hand and turned away.

Looking at the hundred-yuan bill in her hand, Sun Mei rarely smiled.

Old Beijing cloth shoes cost fifteen yuan a pair, and one hundred yuan could buy six pairs. The remaining ten yuan could be used to improve dinner.

Wang Jianhua put his things aside and said, "Wife, everyone's gone, come inside quickly."

Sun Mei put the money away, turned around, picked up the things on the ground, and said triumphantly, "I know."

Once inside, Wang Jianhua took the things from Sun Mei's hands and placed them on the table.

"Your wife was going to throw those shoes away anyway, why are you arguing with her about it?"

Sun Mei was displeased. "Making a fuss? If I didn't care, where would I get this hundred yuan?"
"How dare you say that? Why did you come in first when I was arguing with him? You didn't even go out to help me." Sun Mei said with dissatisfaction, her tone full of complaints.

Knowing he was in the wrong, Wang Jianhua didn't dare to respond.

Nanshan walked downstairs, opened the car door unhappily, and got in.

Things are different now. The company is in dire straits and we have to cut back on everything, otherwise we wouldn't have moved here.

Nanshan felt a pang of regret when he thought about the hundred yuan he had just given to Sun Mei.

He never cared about such a small amount of money when we were still married, but now he's fussing over it. It's ridiculous.

Thinking of Jiang Yuting, Nanshan felt a surge of anger. If it weren't for Jiang Yuting, they might not have ended up in this situation.

The most important thing now is to find a good marriage for Nan Yu before the Nan family falls from power, so that even if they go bankrupt in the future, they won't be too destitute.

There was a meeting waiting at the company, so Nanshan hesitated for a moment before starting the car and driving towards the company.

Nan's Group Conference Room

Nan Yu sat there listlessly, looking at the table full of company executives and department heads with disdain.

Just wait, we'll go bankrupt sooner or later.

Half an hour later, Nanshan still hadn't arrived, and the people below were getting impatient and began to whisper among themselves.

Nan Yu didn't say anything to stop him, and started playing the mobile game on his own.

He couldn't wait for the Nan family to go bankrupt.

Nanshan pushed open the conference room door, looked at the people sitting at the conference table looking utterly listless, and angrily rebuked them, "Does the company pay you to come here and chat?"

The sounds below abruptly ceased.

It's fine if we don't talk about wages, but when we do, we have to mention that the company has been in arrears with wages for two months.

A middle manager snorted and said, "President Nan, the company has been two months behind on our salaries. When will we be paid?"

Upon hearing this, Nanshan's arrogant demeanor vanished instantly.

At the time of the divorce, all real estate and savings were given to Lin Jingshu, including two plots of land he secretly gave to Nan Yu. The exposure of the divorce also had a negative impact, affecting the company's stock price. The stock price almost hit its daily limit down for several days, but fortunately it has slowly recovered.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be experiencing cash flow problems.

"The company is currently experiencing a cash crunch, but we will pay salaries as soon as our cash flow improves," Nanshan said without batting an eye, before sitting down.

Nan Yu smiled and raised an eyebrow slightly.

They live in old residential buildings on the outskirts of Beijing, yet they still shamelessly make empty promises.

He wanted to see how long Nanshan could keep up this pie-in-the-sky act.

Those below received a clear answer, so naturally they had nothing more to say.

Nanshan does have a bad temper, but some of those present have been with the company for many years. The company provides holidays and gifts, so since Nanshan brought it up, no one thought much of it.

After the meeting ended and everyone else left, Nanshan tapped the table on Nanyu's face and said in a deep voice, "Come to my office." Then he left the meeting room.

Nan Yu adjusted his glasses and followed Nan Shan out of the conference room.

As soon as Nanshan entered the office, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and threw it forcefully onto the sofa.

This month's product profits have dropped by 55% compared to last month. After deducting labor costs and profits distributed to product manufacturers, there's not even enough left to pay the company's own wages.

Nan Yu pushed open the door nonchalantly, ignoring Nan Shan's angry expression.

"Uncle, what brings you here?" Nan Yu stood respectfully to the side.

There are no outsiders here.

The implication is that you can call Nanshan "Dad".

Nan Yu rolled his eyes inwardly.

Who cares to call?

After waiting for a while, Nan Yu still didn't speak, and Nan Shan lost patience.

"As the marketing and sales manager, what would you like to say about this month's product sales?" Nanshan sat in his office chair, looking forward to Nanyu's answer.

Nan Yu shrugged. The low sales figures were a product problem, what did it have to do with him?
Or did he say a few words and someone came to buy it?
It's hilarious.

"I have nothing to say."

"You're the sales manager, how can you have nothing to say? Do you even want to keep this position?" Nanshan said indignantly.

Nan Yu looked aggrieved on the surface, but in his heart he was disdainful.

He's called a sales manager, but it's just a title. The real power is still in Nanshan's hands. He's acting like he wants to know what Nanshan thinks; I don't know what he's pretending for.

Nan Yu completely gave up, pulled over a chair from his desk, sat down, and crossed his legs. "What did I say? What do I have to say? Do I have any real power? Can I manage the entire marketing department? Does anyone listen to me?"

The series of questions left Nanshan bewildered. Seeing Nan Yu's unusual behavior, Nanshan was at a loss for words.

Nanshan was furious. "This is no excuse for you!"

"An excuse? Don't be ridiculous!" Nan Yu's tone was unfriendly, and the contempt in his eyes was impossible to hide.

"If you hadn't invested all your money in that project with the Huo family last time, how could I have possibly stripped you of your power?"

When the topic turned to the project with the Huo family, Nan Yu's smile deepened.

"I invested in the project because I knew it would fail."

"What do you mean? Why did you do this?" Nanshan angrily stood up from his office chair and leaned down to look at Nanyu.

What good would it do you to invest money and cause a crisis in the company?

Nanshan was increasingly unable to understand the person in front of him. He had never been like this before.

"Making you suffer is the greatest benefit to me." Nan Yu laughed even more recklessly.

(End of this chapter)