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Chapter 309 The Terrifying Counter-Gambling Agreement...

In a high-end beauty salon, Yang Dawu's wife was enjoying a multi-thousand dollar facial treatment.

A bored guest beside her struck up a conversation with Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang: "Yes, my husband is the financial chief at Su's, it's not an easy job, and he gets home quite late."

The guest: "Your husband must earn quite a lot, then. I heard that financial chiefs in other groups have annual salaries of a million. Su's is a listed company, isn't it?"

Mrs. Yang felt a bit nervous. Her husband had never earned a million annually; five to six hundred thousand a year was already his limit.

Mrs. Yang: "Yes, yes, it's listed."

The guest: "Oh, that's quite profitable. When the listed company distributes year-end dividends, wouldn't the financial director get two to three hundred thousand?"

Mrs. Yang: "Yes... yes..."

The guest: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I envy you so much, finding such a good husband..."

Mrs. Yang was mortified, but hearing this made her despise Yang Dawu even more!

She had previously thought five to six hundred thousand was a lot. Little did she know, this salary was nothing compared to other groups!

That evening, upon returning home, Mrs. Yang had a huge fight with Yang Dawu, lashing out at his every weakness and calling him a good-for-nothing.

But Yang Dawu? He really was somewhat incompetent. If it weren't for his wife's beauty and her being a city dweller, why would he have doted on her like a lapdog?

Yang Dawu was also worried. The company's investment had failed, let alone dividends, even his salary might be halved this year...

Mrs. Yang: "I want to change my car by the end of this year. You'd better have five hundred thousand for me by then."

Yang Dawu: "My dear, Su's performance is not good this year, I can't get that much money..."

Mrs. Yang: "I don't care. If you don't buy me a car, don't come into my room!"

With that, Mrs. Yang slammed the bedroom door shut. Yang Dawu, with a bruised nose, couldn't win her favor no matter how he pleaded.

If he didn't find a way to get money for the tigress at home, he'd probably be out of favor soon...

***

It really showed how cunning Ou Yunchen was; he always found the perfect timing to make everyone serve his purpose.

The next day at work, Jin Datong noticed Yang Dawu hadn't slept well, his eyes dark and blurry as he sat at his desk, lost in thought.

Jin Datong: "Director Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Dawu: "Didn't sleep well, didn't sleep well."

Jin Datong: "What happened? Worried about the failed investment?"

Yang Dawu sighed, wanting to explain but afraid of being laughed at.

Jin Datong: "Had a fight with your wife?"

Yang Dawu: "Exactly."

Jin Datong: "Me too."

Yang Dawu: "Your wife didn't let you sleep in the same bed either?"

Jin Datong: "Sigh... she says I'm too old and useless..."

Yang Dawu: "I have the desire but no place to use it..."

Jin Datong: "Don't we men work hard outside to provide a stable life for our families? Why don't they understand us?"

Yang Dawu: "Exactly! She complains I don't earn enough. I contribute five to six hundred thousand a year, and she's still not satisfied."

Jin Datong: "You don't have children, do you?"

Yang Dawu: "No. I know you have a daughter."

Jin Datong: "You're not at the stage where you're spending serious money yet. Once you have children, the expenses will be like flowing water. Forget five to six hundred thousand a year; you can spend a million a year!"

Yang Dawu: "That's true. My uncle... ah, that is, Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu..."

Jin Datong: "I know. You're relatives. Go ahead, it's fine."

Yang Dawu: "Mr. Xu's daughter, Su Ruiyi, her tuition alone is over a million a year. She's been enrolled in various classes since she was young, it really costs a lot."

Jin Datong: "Is your wife anxious to have a child, and you don't have enough money?"

Yang Dawu: "She wants a new car. I just bought her one two years ago, and she wants to change it after only two years. Are city women this expensive!"

Jin Datong: "That's true. A wife is a man's face. Look at me, I give all my earnings to my wife. When I take my wife out, people see how glamorous she is, and they'll surely praise me behind my back as a capable man!"

Yang Dawu: "You're right, that makes sense! Sigh..."

Jin Datong: "What's wrong? Why the sigh?"

Yang Dawu: "The performance this year is so bad, and the investment failed. There will definitely be no dividends. I'm also worried my uncle won't pay me my salary."

Jin Datong: "I really have to say something about you. You're the group's financial director. Your position is to manage the money for the boss. Isn't it up to you to decide how much to spend and how much to take?"

Yang Dawu: "You don't know. Although I'm the financial director, I don't manage the actual work."

Jin Datong: "Think of a way."

Just then, a secretary entered to announce that Xu Shuming wanted to hold a meeting.

Arriving at the large conference room, Xu Shuming had only summoned Yang Dawu and Jin Datong.

Xu Shuming: "I've already spoken with e/

Jin Datong: "I have a method. It won't require you to offend them, nor will it cost you money, but it will require you to do a small favor."