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Chapter 20 received 20,000 from Jiang Haokun
At this moment, only Han Tao and Jiang Haokun remained on the roadside; the two bodyguards had already consciously retreated to a distance.
The designated driver also tactfully got out of the car and went to the side to smoke, but his eyes couldn't help but keep glancing over here.
Han Tao simply pushed open the car door and got out. Looking at Jiang Haokun's tense posture, like a fighting cock with red eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Mr. Jiang, you always have such a stern face, like your own little cabbage has been stolen eight hundred times. Aren't you tired?"
As the saying goes, a son is no longer under his mother's control once he grows up, let alone your sister! You can control her for a while, but can you control her forever?
With the Jiang family's wealth, both Jiang Lai and you should be living comfortably and happily. Why do you both look so bitter and resentful?
Jiang Haokun didn't say a word. He simply took out a checkbook from the inside pocket of his suit, quickly wrote down a string of numbers, tore it off, and slapped it on the hood of the car.
"Here's two million. Take the money and disappear immediately. Never show your face in front of Lai Lai again. You are not good enough for her."
His expression was cold, as if the person in front of him was a gold-digging scoundrel trying to climb the social ladder.
"Since President Jiang likes to solve problems with money so much, then I'll take the liberty of doing so. I can donate it to people in need in society on your behalf."
Han Tao casually picked up the check, looked at Jiang Haokun with a half-smile, and said, "But then again, the Jiang family is so wealthy and powerful, this gesture is a bit too stingy."
When Jiang Haokun heard him say he wanted to donate, he assumed it wasn't enough. So he narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "I like dealing with smart people. How much do you want?"
Five million, eight million? Or ten million? Or you can name your own number. As long as you don't pester Jiang Lai too much, I'll try my best to satisfy you!
"There's an old saying: 'A family that accumulates good deeds will surely have abundant blessings; a family that accumulates evil deeds will surely have abundant calamities.'" Han Tao smiled, his tone relaxed and casual.
"Since the Jiang family doesn't care about money so much, why not help me build a hundred or eighty Hope Primary Schools and do our part for society?"
Of course, this can also be seen as you, a big boss who frequently appears in Fortune magazine, giving back to society. What do you think, Mr. Jiang?
These words were clearly a deliberate mockery and provocation. Jiang Haokun's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his forehead bulged and throbbed.
He took several deep breaths, slowly narrowed his eyes, and a chilling aura emanated from his long, narrow slits.
The Jiang family and Jiang himself have often made donations.
With the Jiang Group's financial resources, building 100 or 200 Hope Primary Schools is not an issue, and even building 300 or 500 at once would be no problem at all.
But things aren't as simple as they seem, and it's not like you're done once you've donated; that would just be a waste of money.
Most importantly, such a sudden and large-scale charitable donation is bound to attract a lot of attention from the outside world and disrupt his original business plans.
Han Tao curled his lip when he saw Jiang Haokun's expression. The current Jiang Haokun was exactly the same as the one he saw in the TV series. He would show this expression whenever he was about to secretly plot against someone.
He knew very well that the man in front of him, who was extremely cunning, had already broken down and was even starting to plan how to deal with him.
Sure enough, Jiang Haokun said coldly, "If you are really interested in charity work, I do have a well-performing foundation that I can transfer to you."
Or we could work together to set up a new fund, as long as you're willing to leave our Jiang Lai family..."
"Sorry," Han Tao smiled, interrupting him, "President Jiang is indeed very magnanimous, but let's forget about the cooperation. It's important to know your place; I only accept cash here!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Haokun gritted his teeth in anger, then squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "That means there's nothing to talk about!"
There's an old saying that goes, "A wise man submits to circumstances." You should understand that if someone is too greedy, they will only bring trouble upon themselves in the end.
The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere froze. Han Tao's smile vanished, and his expression gradually turned cold.
"Jiang Haokun, I'm not Chen Fang. You'd better not try anything underhanded or dirty tricks behind my back, or... you'll have to bear all the consequences."
"You...you're threatening me!" Jiang Haokun's face flushed instantly, and he growled in a low voice.
"Since you know Chen Fang, you should keep a low profile. Look at what happened to the last person who said that to me..."
Han Tao glanced at him, then opened the car door. "Hehe, Mr. Jiang, just bring it on."
Others may fear the power of the Jiang family or the ruthless methods of the president of the Jiang Group, but I don't care!
Besides, instead of doing all that, I should just keep an eye on my sister. Make sure she stops bothering me from now on.
Otherwise, don't blame me for taking everything, even the pot!
"You..." Jiang Haokun opened his mouth, but finally uttered, "You'd better keep your word and not provoke Lai Lai again, otherwise even if you have powerful connections, I will not let you off the hook..."
"Hehe, then let's wait and see..."
Jiang Lai, who was in the distance, vaguely heard the commotion and hurriedly ran over.
But it was too late. Han Tao had already gotten into the car and told the designated driver to leave.
Seeing that she could no longer catch up, she suddenly turned to look at Jiang Haokun, her eyes blazing with fury.
Chen Fang's affair had already filled her with resentment towards her brother, and now Han Tao, whom she had some affection for, had been forcibly driven away, causing all her emotions to completely erupt.
"Jiang Haokun, what did you just say to Han Tao? Why did he suddenly leave?"
As Jiang Lai questioned him sharply, she slammed the designer handbag in her hand to the ground, her exquisite and beautiful face slightly distorted with extreme anger.
"Lai Lai, calm down." Jiang Haokun frowned and reprimanded her sharply.
"I know you've been in a bad mood these past few days, so I've been going along with your smashing things and acting unreasonably."
But relationships aren't a game; I can't just watch you jump into a fire!
"Calm down? How can you expect me to calm down? I'm pursuing the person I like, I'm willing to jump into a fire pit, what's it to you!"
I'm over twenty years old, an adult. What right do you have to stop me time and time again?
Jiang Lai roared, her eyes red and swollen, "Chen Fang was driven to his death by you, and now you want to use the same trick again to drive another one away, is that it?"
"Chen Fang brought this upon himself. All I ever wanted was for him to leave you. He couldn't handle the pressure and chose to commit suicide. It has nothing to do with me," Jiang Haokun argued through gritted teeth.
"You make it sound so easy. If you hadn't been scheming behind his back, how could he have driven himself to such a dead end? You, Jiang Haokun, are nothing but an executioner!"
Although Jiang Lai temporarily gave up speaking softly because of Han Tao's reminder at the private restaurant, she did not know the whole truth of the matter. Her hatred for Jiang Haokun did not diminish at all, and she refused to believe his words.
"Lai Lai, you are too willful. There are many things you know nothing about. You just live in your own imagination."
Jiang Haokun's tone was tired and irritable, "Since you insist on doing this and making trouble, I'm too lazy to care about you anymore."
After saying this, he gave a few instructions to the two bodyguards at the door, and then drove away from the villa area alone, heading straight to his fiancée Gan Jing's studio.
The designated driver also tactfully got out of the car and went to the side to smoke, but his eyes couldn't help but keep glancing over here.
Han Tao simply pushed open the car door and got out. Looking at Jiang Haokun's tense posture, like a fighting cock with red eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Mr. Jiang, you always have such a stern face, like your own little cabbage has been stolen eight hundred times. Aren't you tired?"
As the saying goes, a son is no longer under his mother's control once he grows up, let alone your sister! You can control her for a while, but can you control her forever?
With the Jiang family's wealth, both Jiang Lai and you should be living comfortably and happily. Why do you both look so bitter and resentful?
Jiang Haokun didn't say a word. He simply took out a checkbook from the inside pocket of his suit, quickly wrote down a string of numbers, tore it off, and slapped it on the hood of the car.
"Here's two million. Take the money and disappear immediately. Never show your face in front of Lai Lai again. You are not good enough for her."
His expression was cold, as if the person in front of him was a gold-digging scoundrel trying to climb the social ladder.
"Since President Jiang likes to solve problems with money so much, then I'll take the liberty of doing so. I can donate it to people in need in society on your behalf."
Han Tao casually picked up the check, looked at Jiang Haokun with a half-smile, and said, "But then again, the Jiang family is so wealthy and powerful, this gesture is a bit too stingy."
When Jiang Haokun heard him say he wanted to donate, he assumed it wasn't enough. So he narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "I like dealing with smart people. How much do you want?"
Five million, eight million? Or ten million? Or you can name your own number. As long as you don't pester Jiang Lai too much, I'll try my best to satisfy you!
"There's an old saying: 'A family that accumulates good deeds will surely have abundant blessings; a family that accumulates evil deeds will surely have abundant calamities.'" Han Tao smiled, his tone relaxed and casual.
"Since the Jiang family doesn't care about money so much, why not help me build a hundred or eighty Hope Primary Schools and do our part for society?"
Of course, this can also be seen as you, a big boss who frequently appears in Fortune magazine, giving back to society. What do you think, Mr. Jiang?
These words were clearly a deliberate mockery and provocation. Jiang Haokun's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his forehead bulged and throbbed.
He took several deep breaths, slowly narrowed his eyes, and a chilling aura emanated from his long, narrow slits.
The Jiang family and Jiang himself have often made donations.
With the Jiang Group's financial resources, building 100 or 200 Hope Primary Schools is not an issue, and even building 300 or 500 at once would be no problem at all.
But things aren't as simple as they seem, and it's not like you're done once you've donated; that would just be a waste of money.
Most importantly, such a sudden and large-scale charitable donation is bound to attract a lot of attention from the outside world and disrupt his original business plans.
Han Tao curled his lip when he saw Jiang Haokun's expression. The current Jiang Haokun was exactly the same as the one he saw in the TV series. He would show this expression whenever he was about to secretly plot against someone.
He knew very well that the man in front of him, who was extremely cunning, had already broken down and was even starting to plan how to deal with him.
Sure enough, Jiang Haokun said coldly, "If you are really interested in charity work, I do have a well-performing foundation that I can transfer to you."
Or we could work together to set up a new fund, as long as you're willing to leave our Jiang Lai family..."
"Sorry," Han Tao smiled, interrupting him, "President Jiang is indeed very magnanimous, but let's forget about the cooperation. It's important to know your place; I only accept cash here!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Haokun gritted his teeth in anger, then squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "That means there's nothing to talk about!"
There's an old saying that goes, "A wise man submits to circumstances." You should understand that if someone is too greedy, they will only bring trouble upon themselves in the end.
The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere froze. Han Tao's smile vanished, and his expression gradually turned cold.
"Jiang Haokun, I'm not Chen Fang. You'd better not try anything underhanded or dirty tricks behind my back, or... you'll have to bear all the consequences."
"You...you're threatening me!" Jiang Haokun's face flushed instantly, and he growled in a low voice.
"Since you know Chen Fang, you should keep a low profile. Look at what happened to the last person who said that to me..."
Han Tao glanced at him, then opened the car door. "Hehe, Mr. Jiang, just bring it on."
Others may fear the power of the Jiang family or the ruthless methods of the president of the Jiang Group, but I don't care!
Besides, instead of doing all that, I should just keep an eye on my sister. Make sure she stops bothering me from now on.
Otherwise, don't blame me for taking everything, even the pot!
"You..." Jiang Haokun opened his mouth, but finally uttered, "You'd better keep your word and not provoke Lai Lai again, otherwise even if you have powerful connections, I will not let you off the hook..."
"Hehe, then let's wait and see..."
Jiang Lai, who was in the distance, vaguely heard the commotion and hurriedly ran over.
But it was too late. Han Tao had already gotten into the car and told the designated driver to leave.
Seeing that she could no longer catch up, she suddenly turned to look at Jiang Haokun, her eyes blazing with fury.
Chen Fang's affair had already filled her with resentment towards her brother, and now Han Tao, whom she had some affection for, had been forcibly driven away, causing all her emotions to completely erupt.
"Jiang Haokun, what did you just say to Han Tao? Why did he suddenly leave?"
As Jiang Lai questioned him sharply, she slammed the designer handbag in her hand to the ground, her exquisite and beautiful face slightly distorted with extreme anger.
"Lai Lai, calm down." Jiang Haokun frowned and reprimanded her sharply.
"I know you've been in a bad mood these past few days, so I've been going along with your smashing things and acting unreasonably."
But relationships aren't a game; I can't just watch you jump into a fire!
"Calm down? How can you expect me to calm down? I'm pursuing the person I like, I'm willing to jump into a fire pit, what's it to you!"
I'm over twenty years old, an adult. What right do you have to stop me time and time again?
Jiang Lai roared, her eyes red and swollen, "Chen Fang was driven to his death by you, and now you want to use the same trick again to drive another one away, is that it?"
"Chen Fang brought this upon himself. All I ever wanted was for him to leave you. He couldn't handle the pressure and chose to commit suicide. It has nothing to do with me," Jiang Haokun argued through gritted teeth.
"You make it sound so easy. If you hadn't been scheming behind his back, how could he have driven himself to such a dead end? You, Jiang Haokun, are nothing but an executioner!"
Although Jiang Lai temporarily gave up speaking softly because of Han Tao's reminder at the private restaurant, she did not know the whole truth of the matter. Her hatred for Jiang Haokun did not diminish at all, and she refused to believe his words.
"Lai Lai, you are too willful. There are many things you know nothing about. You just live in your own imagination."
Jiang Haokun's tone was tired and irritable, "Since you insist on doing this and making trouble, I'm too lazy to care about you anymore."
After saying this, he gave a few instructions to the two bodyguards at the door, and then drove away from the villa area alone, heading straight to his fiancée Gan Jing's studio.
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