Chapter 899: President J’s goal

But unfortunately, the other party is not a gangster.

Chen Ziyu shook her head, "Not a gangster."

"He is a rich second generation."

"You have no idea how..."

"Hey, it's not easy for me to tell you."

"Because it's not good to speak ill of others behind their backs."

Jak nodded slightly, "I understand."

"But if the other person is really annoying, it doesn't matter whether you talk to him or not."

"I don't think it's okay for you to say bad things about others behind their backs."

"On the contrary, for some disgusting people, I want to scold them to death behind their backs, or even scold their whole family."

jak said without mercy.

But it's all within his control.

This move is called.

Guide Chen Ziyu to say what she doesn't want to say.

Actually she wanted to say it.

It just needs a guide.

And jak said this.

In fact, it also adds emotion to your words.

Make him appear more real.

Chen Ziyu also thought that was the case.

But actually, that's what happened.

Jak often scolded those stupid and gangster women who robbed him behind his back.

And Chen Ziyu heard what jak said.

I do feel like he is a very real person.

Can't lie.

Very emotional.

That's how people should be.

How can it be perfect?

If it's really perfect.

Then Chen Ziyu is not worthy of her.

It just has to have some shortcomings.

But actually.

Jak's behavior is not really a shortcoming.

This is talking about people's shortcomings behind their backs.

In the eyes of Chen Ziyu now.

is his advantage.

Because of this, she doesn't have to pretend.

I can speak freely about Jiangbei behind his back.

"Okay, since you said so, I'll just say it."

"To talk about this, I have to start from when I was in high school."

“The school I went to in high school was the top-ranked school in the area.”

"Only those with qualified scores can enter."

"And my family is actually not very giving."

"You know, many ordinary families rely on their students to succeed in their studies."

"That's not the point."

"The important point is that there is a male classmate who I hate. His name is Jiangbei. In Yuncheng, his family is very powerful."

"So, his family spent a lot of money to send him to school."

Chen Ziyu became emotional as she spoke.

Jak found the right moment and nodded in agreement, "This is really hateful."

He looked very serious.

Chen Ziyu's speech became even more energetic.

"That's not what matters."

"Do you know what is the most important thing?"

"what?"

"Our school only recruits a limited number of people every year."

"Jiangbei's entry proves that one less person can be hired by the school."

"You know, in our school, every year there are many people who have passing scores but cannot be admitted because the number of places is limited."

"But Jiangbei entered the school because his family was rich."

"This means that there is a classmate who is very good at studying and who relies on his academic performance to change his destiny. He did not enter our school."

"When our school enters university, we can be admitted to prestigious universities with priority."

“This is simply not comparable to other high schools.”

"The key is that our school doesn't just have a person like Jiangbei."

"So from that time on, I really hated the second generation of rich people who relied on their families."

Chen Ziyu looked angry.

But looking at Jak, he smiled again, "Of course, I'm not talking about you."

"I know you relied on your own abilities to achieve what you are today."

Jak smiled slightly.

I was thinking in my heart.

His first pot of gold was earned through his family.

If it weren't for his family connections, he might not have gotten up so quickly.

But after.

Just rely on your own abilities.

He is indeed not the kind of person who can only be compared with the ordinary rich second generation in his family.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I'm not complimenting you, I'm telling the truth."

"You are much better than the rich second generation who only rely on their families."

"However, even though I say that, I actually have some bad points. For example, this time, because I hate him, and because I don't play short videos very much, I don't know this knowledge, so..."

Chen Ziyu hesitated again.

she was thinking.

To put it bluntly, Jiangbei has tens of millions of fans.

Then does Jak think Jiangbei is not easy to mess with?

After all, if millions of fans are true.

That influence is no joke.

"It's okay, you don't have to hesitate."

"I think you are quite compatible, and you have some similarities with a cousin."

"So as long as it's within my ability, I will help you, don't worry."

Jak saw Chen Ziyu's hesitation and gave guidance.

Chen Ziyu nodded, her favorable impression of him rising further.

"That's right, Jiangbei has a video account with 10 million fans, and each account has a lot of likes, but almost no one in our class or school knows about him. This is so unreasonable, so I made a bet with him. ."

"The bet is, if it can be proven that his fans are fake, Jiangbei will give me 10 million."

"Did you lose?" Jak was confused.

If this is to directly help Chen Ziyu compensate 10 million...

It feels a bit not worth it.

Although, Chen Ziyu is his target.

But this was just over 10 million at the beginning.

Then spend spend.

It’s hard not to get your money back.

Jak weighs the pros and cons.

Chen Ziyu shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no, I didn't lose."

"I was winning."

"Wu Sheng has knowledge in this area, so he told all our classmates that Jiangbei's account has so many fans, but is not well-known. In addition, it has many likes and is very popular, but it is not on the hot list, so we suspect that he is a faker. .”

"The students believed it. Jiangbei couldn't put up a strong overall game, so he lost."

"He lost? Didn't he give you the money?" Jak frowned. This nearly 10 million bet was a bit of a joke.

If there is no written evidence.

Even if you get a lawyer, it's not easy to get him back.

Chen Ziyu nodded again, "He gave it to me."

"But that's not the point."

"Of course, I have to explain."

"Although he gave me ten million."

"But I have five million, which I divided among the whole class."

"Then Wu Sheng asked me for another three million."

"In fact, I only have two million in my hand."

jak frowned.

I don't understand. What's the problem? What's the trouble?

"Are you asking Wu Sheng for money? Do you think he took too much?" Jak frowned.

It feels like this is the case.

Chen Ziyu may be a bit of a money worshipper.

After all, if you think he got more.

Why divide it so much in the first place?

"No, no, no, the problem is that Wu Sheng took the money, but now he doesn't do anything."