Many children, many blessings; the story begins with revenge against the beautiful boss.

"6000 million! Why the hell doesn't he just rob someone?!"

Wanhe Trading, Deputy General Manager's Office.

Wang Anquan roared and slammed the ashtray in his hand onto the ground.

With a loud crash, shards of glass shattered on the ground, flying everywhere and leaving the surrounding area in a mess.

He was breathing heavily, and the veins on his neck were bulging; he was clearly very angry.

"He said this price is the final price, and no bargaining will be accepted..."

Xu Yisha stood there trembling, looking incredibly humble.

Her fair calves were cut by flying glass shards, and bright red blood slowly flowed out.

But she didn't even dare to look at it, let alone treat the wound.

Upon hearing this, Wang Anquan's gaze sharpened like a knife, and he glared at her fiercely.

Xu Yisha shrank back as he glared at her, instinctively taking a half-step back and lowering her head even further.

"Hmph, 6000 million... I'm afraid he'll have the life to take it, but not the life to spend it!"

"You don't need to worry about this. I'll have someone talk to him properly."

He waved his hand, signaling Xu Yisha to leave, a fierce glint in his eyes.

……

The next day.

The first warm rays of morning sunlight gently woke Cao Kun. He stretched comfortably and picked up his phone from beside his bed.

The screen lit up, displaying several unread text messages.

The first message came from Su Yue.

This girl is full of energy. In just two days, she has already set up the framework of the new trading company.

The company registration and personnel arrangements were completed in an orderly manner.

Once Cao Kun's funding arrives, the company can officially begin operations.

Cao Kun arranged to meet her in the afternoon to discuss the specifics.

After all, many procedures require the boss's personal signature, and the ten million in start-up capital that Cao had prepared also had to be injected into the company account.

The second text message was from Liu Xin.

She hadn't seen Cao Kun for several days, and although he kept sending her messages to reassure her, she would occasionally complain a little.

If you don't have anything else to do these next couple of days, taking her out for a drive is a good option.

As usual, Cao Kun sent her a text message to comfort her and then sent her a small red envelope containing 8888 yuan to temporarily calm her down.

The third text message was from Chen Lu; the girl had gone to her early shift again.

Since it was confirmed that she could become a full-time employee, she has been working hard, leaving early and returning late every day, full of enthusiasm.

Cao Kun gave the least to this girl, only a gold necklace.

During her stay at the Ideal Home, the house was arranged in an orderly manner and looked brand new.

Out of a sense of compensation, Cao Kun sent her a large red envelope of 50,000 yuan, telling her to buy something herself.

The fourth text message was sent by Zheng Kexin.

Zheng Kexin has already driven her G-Wagon to the vicinity of Ideal Home.

She had already driven her G-Wagon to the vicinity of Ideal Home and asked Cao Kun when would be a convenient time to deliver the car to him.

Cao Kun checked the time; it was breakfast time. He told her to drive to his usual rice noodle shop and wait for him.

Zheng Kexin immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Cao, but the road conditions around here are a bit complicated, so I might drive rather slowly."

Cao Kun didn't care about this; he would need time to go downstairs for dinner anyway.

Maybe I can invite Zheng Kexin to breakfast later to get closer to her.

He now has two women, Liu Xin and Chen Lu, both of whom are pregnant. It's time for him to look for new targets.

This is a good opportunity to sound out Zheng Kexin.

After getting up and washing up, Cao Kun strolled leisurely to the vicinity of the rice noodle shop.

It must be said that the streets were unusually busy in the early morning, and the road conditions were indeed very complicated, so Zheng Kexin had not arrived yet.

He wasn't in a hurry. He greeted the owner, ordered a bowl of noodles and a fried dough stick, and ate slowly.

The rice noodle soup was delicious, the beef was fragrant and tender, and Cao Kun ate it with great relish, nodding repeatedly.

Just then, a familiar figure came into his view.

Zhang Ming was holding a steamed bun in his hand, eating it as he walked.

As he passed by the rice noodle shop, he glanced casually and saw Cao Kun sitting inside leisurely eating rice noodles.

Zhang Ming, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed the change in him—Cao Kun's BMW key, which he used to always carry with him, was gone.

"Could it be...?"

He had a guess in mind, and casually asked, "Cao Kun, where's your BMW?"

"Sold."

Cao Kun answered directly.

Yes, it was sold. This used BMW had all sorts of problems and should have been scrapped long ago.

Besides, who the hell would drive a BMW instead of a G-Wagon?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ming was jolted, a flash of inspiration striking him as he realized he had grasped the truth:

Cao Kun must have sold his used BMW to raise money after losing his job, and then bought a new outfit to put on a show!

"It matches! It all matches!"

Upon hearing that Cao Kun had sold the car, Zhang Ming immediately understood.

"I knew he'd suddenly become rich. Turns out, he sold his car after losing his job!"

He immediately became arrogant, patted Cao Kun on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Old Cao, you still need to work hard like me and stop thinking about eating, drinking and having fun all day long. At the very least, you have to keep your house and car."

"We ordinary people shouldn't indulge in such extravagant lifestyles. If you keep messing around like this, you'll starve sooner or later!"

Cao Kun was taken aback by what he heard, his lips twitched, and he really didn't know what to say.

Just then, a roar came from afar, and a bright blue Mercedes-Benz G-Class slowly drove up.

The massive body exudes a domineering and imposing presence, its engine roaring with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Cao Kun was too lazy to waste any more words with Zhang Ming and focused on admiring his own Mercedes-Benz G63 Sport.

Seeing him in a daze, Zhang Ming turned around and was also stunned when he saw the G-Wagon.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a majestic and imposing luxury car.

Seeing Cao Kun intently staring at the car, Zhang Ming curled his lip and once again "kindly" advised:

"What's the point of staring at it? These kinds of luxury cars are beyond the reach of ordinary working-class people like us!"

"If you ask me, we still need to work hard and be down-to-earth."

Before Cao Kun could speak, a beautiful woman got out of the G-Wagon.

Her eyes darted around, as if searching for something.