Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly, expressing his confusion.

He simply couldn't believe that there could be such discrimination in the world.

According to Wang Yuyan, she should have been only six or seven years old at that time.

It's simply poisonous.

He really couldn't imagine this kind of life.

Because my parents would never do this to me.

I can only say why women should make things difficult for other women.

Wang Yuyan continued, "Every day when I got home from school, I had all kinds of housework to do. As soon as I started doing my homework, my stepmother would say I was lazy. I finally waited for my dad to get off work, but he didn't care about me at all. Every day I had to watch the warm scene of the three of them laughing and playing together."

Growing up, my dad never carried me on his back once, but every morning, he would carry my brother on his back to go out to study. None of the toys in the house were mine. I felt like an outsider in this family."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask: "Then why is your stepmother coming to see you now?"

Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment and then replied, "She asked me for money. My stepmother was cheated out of some money when she was a Wechat business owner a while ago."

"WeChat business?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's puzzled expression, Wang Yuyan nodded and explained, "Yes, the so-called micro-businessmen are those who post product information on WeChat Moments every day and then promote the products."

Although there are no such people in Jiang Cheng’s current social circle, he had experienced this in his circle of friends before his rebirth.

If you think about it this way, these few years happen to be a period when micro-business has been booming and flourishing.

There are even many celebrities endorsing these micro-business products.

The micro-business model is very special.

Open your circle of friends and you will find that old classmates you haven't seen for a long time have suddenly transformed themselves overnight and become the so-called "first-level agents" of a certain company. Some are even called "co-founders."

Then these ordinary friends started to become rich.

What people post on their friends’ circle are all people who became rich by selling products and then started buying cars and houses, or they just travel around and take photos.

Then they start selling products, and the products they sell are bound to be unfamiliar brands that you have never heard of.

After promoting the product, they will start to swipe the screen.

When showing off their achievements, they would either show fake shipping invoices, or piles of express packaging boxes, as well as a bunch of screenshots of chat records showing that groups of people were conducting transactions.

Not only that, they will also like your Moments updates from time to time, take the initiative to chat with you, and their tone reveals that they want to help you get rich.

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly: "She has been doing this for the past two years. I heard from my father that she not only spent a lot of money on skin care products, but also spent a lot of money on equipment. Her house is full of goods. A while ago, she spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a lot of goods. She upgraded to a first-level agent. She posts on WeChat Moments every day, but no one buys from her..."

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng responded thoughtfully: "WeChat business has indeed been a new business opportunity and outlet for ordinary people in recent years. However, the business model of WeChat business is quite similar to semi-MLM. You spend money to sell your status and then recruit people. The difference is that after paying the money, you will at least get some three-no products with no quality assurance. This is essentially the same as deceiving the elderly to buy health products."

"You're right. She posts the bills of other people who bought from her on WeChat Moments every day. In fact, they are all scams. Those orders are made by computer generators. At the beginning, many relatives bought from her, but after one or two purchases, no one bought from her anymore."

Jiang Cheng replied: "The circle of friends of ordinary people is so small. If the product is not good, it will just consume interpersonal relationships. Suddenly, she can continue to expand her customer base. WeChat business, those who do well can earn millions a year, and those who do not do well are just leeks."

Wang Yuyan pursed her lips tightly and muttered with a wronged look on her face: "Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that those products are unreliable, but she insisted on my help in promoting them and introducing her to customers, saying that I would definitely get to know a lot of rich and powerful people if I hang around here. I disagreed, so she went to my dad. My dad has always valued the family's money more than anything else. When he saw that I was unwilling to help, he started to scold me as an ungrateful person..."

"So according to what you said, she came all the way to you just to sell you goods?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head gently at first, "This is only part of the reason..."

Before Wang Yuyan finished her words, a clear ring rang out.

The cell phone screen lit up, with the three big words "Wang Junhao" clearly displayed on it.

Looking at these three words, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Then he murmured in a low voice: "It's my father, dear, don't say anything, I don't want them to know you exist, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Jiang Cheng naturally understood the deep meaning of Wang Yuyan's words.

Seeing Jiang Cheng nod, Wang Yuyan picked up the call and clicked on the speaker.

Soon, a deep and slightly majestic voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Hello, where are you?"

This sudden question made Wang Yuyan slightly stunned.

She was silent for a while before she responded, "What is it?"

Wang Junhao was obviously dissatisfied with her cold attitude, and his voice instantly rose eight degrees: "I asked you where you were?? You asked me instead! Don't you even want to call me 'Dad' now?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.

But she still suppressed her emotions and answered as calmly as possible: "If you have something to say, please tell me. If not, I'll hang up."

Before she finished speaking, she heard an angry shout from the other end of the phone: "You unfilial daughter! I worked so hard to raise you, to support your education, to find you a job, and this is how you repay me? Why didn't you go to work? Your mother said she would go to your hotel to look for you, but the manager said you took a leave."

Faced with her father's accusations, Wang Yuyan could no longer remain calm.

I raised my voice and retorted: "What on earth does she want to do? That's where I work. Have you ever considered my feelings?"

Wang Junhao was grumbling with a face full of resentment: "I am talking to you, why don't you lend a hand? Look at other people's girls, they are not like you! They don't answer the phone, and they don't even reply to WeChat. You know a lot of people, what's wrong with introducing a few clients to her? As the saying goes, good things should be kept within the family! Even if they are just ordinary relatives, they will help buy some things. But when it comes to you, hey, you don't even want to help at all!"

Wang Yuyan's eyes gradually turned red, as if she was holding back tears. Then she took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said.

"Dad, do you know what those are? The clients I know all use genuine branded products. This is Shanghai. Everyone who lives in such high-end hotels is rich. How can I be embarrassed to sell that kind of stuff? Moreover, she keeps carrying those facial masks to my workplace and keeps selling them to my colleagues. How do you want my colleagues to see me?"