Chapter 930 - 928: A Mom Who Dreams of Striking It Rich Every Day 30
Chapter 930: Chapter 928: A Mom Who Dreams of Striking It Rich Every Day 30
"Xu Yue really understands these things. Nowadays, there are people who specialize in helping others invest. Stop being so suspicious."
"I’ve also searched online. As long as you find the right person, making money is guaranteed. It’s just up to whether those professionals are willing to guide you," Jiang Yiping said. "Do you want to invest a little and try?"
"No," An Shuo Hai shook his head. Even if Xu Yue is not lying right now, and even if he is genuinely helping people invest and earning a hard fee, he still doesn’t want to get involved. He feels uneasy about investing money in things he doesn’t understand. "I’m cowardly."
He’s more suited to earn money honestly. This way of making money while lying down fills him with unease.
Jiang Yiping was speechless but said no more.
This An Shuo Hai, at times, is indeed terrifyingly stubborn and conservative.
Previously, some people avoided dealing with An Shuo Hai because he made less money unless they knew him to be honest.
Fortunately, since Xu Yue has been bringing them profits, and with things having progressed for so long, they’ve forgotten those past events and continue chatting and laughing with An Shuo Hai.
Speaking of which, as conditions improve, people are either buying houses or renovating them. When it comes to decorating, who wouldn’t prefer to hire a trustworthy acquaintance?
An Shuo Hai has a reputation in this area. Everyone knows he is sincere in work, and hiring him for renovations is a safe bet. No one wants to completely offend him.
This time, Xu Yue returned to the village, but Liang Xuefang did not accompany him. Whether due to embarrassment or other reasons, it’s unclear.
Of course, she also didn’t intend to contact her children.
However, An Miao still messaged Liang Xuefang, wishing her a Happy New Year, but received no reply.
Ah Chen didn’t do any of that; there was no need.
Xu Yue came back mainly to distribute dividends to the villagers involved in the investment and mention plans for the next investment, gathering stats on who would participate.
"How much do you plan to invest this time?" An Shuo Hai asked Jiang Yiping.
Jiang Yiping said, "I’m planning to invest all my family’s money; there’s definitely profit in this."
An Shuo Hai wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jiang Yiping: "Don’t say it. I know what I’m doing. Xu Yue is trustworthy. He’s one of the villagers, and his parents are here in our village. It won’t go wrong. You’re just too cautious, feeling you can’t trust anyone."
An Shuo Hai swallowed his words back, thought for a moment, and still said, "You probably shouldn’t invest everything, keep a safety net just in case."
Yet, still, Jiang Yiping didn’t listen. Not just him; many villagers went crazy over it. Just investing money, waiting a few months for dividends—it’s hard not to participate.
"Dad, is Xu Yue really reliable?" An Miao was somewhat puzzled; after all, it’s been a while, and Xu Yue hasn’t taken off with the money, moreover since hearing his mother got together with Xu Yue, adorned with gold and silver, and indeed living well.
An Shuo Hai shook his head: "I don’t know. Why, are you having thoughts?"
"No, I don’t feel secure about it. I always feel there’s nothing solid to grasp onto. I don’t know much about these, but online data doesn’t seem very reliable. However, Xu Yue seems indeed not intending to abscond," An Miao scratched his head. "Probably, I’m not destined to earn this kind of money."
Besides, regarding Xu Yue, he feels uneasy.
After all, while his mother wasn’t divorced yet, she tangled up with Xu Yue; it’s hard to let go.
"If you’re unfamiliar, don’t touch it," An Shuo Hai said. "Who knows what will happen in the end. Good luck might bring money, bad luck might mean ruin."
If not for a certain dream, seeing Xu Yue’s performance now, he likely wouldn’t have thought much. But he also wouldn’t have gotten involved in these matters; it’s his nature.
"Little sister sure is capable," An Miao glanced at Ah Chen, who was staring at her phone inside the room but didn’t go over to bother her. After all, at this time, Ah Chen was doing serious work, and the father-son duo gradually got used to it. "She can even be a gaming coach."
Being young and a guy, An Miao knows more about games than An Shuo Hai.
"Don’t tell others about this, to avoid trouble," An Shuo Hai cautioned.
They understand, but not necessarily everyone else would, moreover considering the money made is too much.
An Miao nodded repeatedly. A high school student earning a hundred thousand a month—who wouldn’t be envious? A team that hadn’t even taken to the field can afford this; it only means the boss is very wealthy.
He plays the same game himself, and for an average person, his skill level is okay. He used to occasionally watch competitions.
Hearing his sister’s responsible team was going to compete next year, he’ll see what happens then.
An Shuo Hai sent red envelopes to Ah Chen and An Miao, and An Miao also sent red envelopes to Ah Chen and An Shuo Hai. The red envelopes were from his earnings from a winter job. Finally, Ah Chen also sent them red envelopes. As the most capable earner in the family currently, when An Shuo Hai and An Miao received Ah Chen’s red envelopes, they both smiled cheerfully.
Harmony ensued.
Of course, in the group chat, Jian Mo, the boss, also sent everyone a big red envelope, which thoroughly enlivened the group.
This year, they all enjoyed a festive time, casting aside all unpleasantness.
Liang Xuefang didn’t come back to the village but returned to her maiden home instead, still on the second day, taking Xu Yue along.
Originally, the two villages were close, and with communication being developed, any small occurrence spreads quickly.
It’s heard that the maiden home of Liang Xuefang was quite unhappy about her sneaky divorce with An Shuo Hai, even coming specifically to inquire how come. For An Shuo Hai, they were satisfied as a son-in-law; he was honest, a good earner, family-oriented. The Liang family couldn’t understand why Liang Xuefang would agree to divorce.
An Shuo Hai didn’t spare face for Liang Xuefang; such matters, if left unclear, would surely breed future troubles. Otherwise, people might believe he wronged Liang Xuefang.
Upon understanding the specific situation, the Liang family fell silent.
If the two hadn’t formally divorced, they definitely would have persuaded them; middle-aged couples having conflicts over infidelity are indeed common. Yet many eventually patch things up; after all, finding a better partner could be difficult, and there were children involved.
But now, since they’ve divorced, with An Shuo Hai’s firm stance, the family attempted persuasion, but finding it useless, they left.
Later, they approached Liang Xuefang, but to their surprise, she was more resolute than An Shuo Hai. Hearing their attempts to reconcile, she exploded.
Initially, there was some displeasure, but later, as Xu Yue brought monetary opportunity, winning the clan over with his words, the Liang family was pleased, having long forgotten about An Shuo Hai.
Faced with significant benefits, few can hold their ground. Now seeing Liang Xuefang with someone like Xu Yue, there’s no dissatisfaction whatsoever. Meeting others with rosy complexions, after all, Liang Xuefang divorced and found a wealthy boss—how admirable is that?
"Your maternal grandparent’s side probably followed and invested money with Xu Yue as well," An Shuo Hai sighed, mentioning it at the dinner table.