Daily Intelligence System: Financial Independence-Chapter 211 - 137: Intelligence with a 10,000% Ultra-High Return Rate! (Three-in-One)

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Chapter 211: Chapter 137: Intelligence with a 10,000% Ultra-High Return Rate! (Three-in-One)

There’s really no other choice, that’s why we initiated this donation drive.

The information shows that Jiang Hai does not own any property, and he had already sold his Volkswagen Lavida.

To treat his daughter’s illness, he has borrowed hundreds of thousands from friends and relatives, so this donation was initiated as a last resort.

Although the authenticity of this information is questionable,

it’s better than those who have their own properties and still launch donation drives, asking for donations from those who can’t even afford a home!

After Jiang Tao read the fundraising post Jiang Yi posted on Waterdrop, he first paid 1200 yuan to the owner of the home textile store, then left with a quilt and pillow.

After leaving the store, he called Jiang Yi to tell her he was coming over.

After informing her in advance, he drove towards Longze Garden.

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Longze Garden, Building 26, Room 1203.

Jiang Yi sat on the living room sofa, tears in her eyes, having a video call with a very pretty girl.

"Aunt, please don’t cry. It makes An’an so sad to see you cry."

In the video, a girl with a shaved head but still very pretty consoled Jiang Yi tenderly.

"Auntie is not crying, really not. An’an, don’t be sad, okay?"

"You will get better, you definitely will. Heaven will bless our An’an."

Though she said she wasn’t crying, Jiang Yi couldn’t control her tears. She covered her mouth with her hand, trying hard not to sob out loud.

"Auntie, don’t cry. Seeing you cry makes An’an sad too. It’s all my fault."

"Because of my illness, I haven’t seen mom and dad smile for a long time."

In the video, seeing Jiang Yi cry, Jiang An’an also began to cry sadly.

"An’an, don’t let your mind go wild. We love you so much; all we want is to make you better."

Even though the one who is ill is Jiang An’an, Jiang Yi, as her aunt, feels even more pain than if she were sick herself.

When Jiang Yi was 13, her parents both passed away due to illness.

In order to pay for their treatment, all the family’s savings were exhausted, and they sold their house.

Her 17-year-old brother Jiang Hai dropped out of school to work, supporting her to finish middle school and high school.

It wasn’t until she went to college that Jiang Yi could support herself, relying on student loans and working part-time.

Over the years, the siblings have depended on each other for survival, forming a deep bond.

To raise money for her niece Jiang An’an’s treatment, Jiang Yi gave her brother all her savings, which were not much left after buying her house.

Yesterday, she also sold one of her well-performing funds to cash out early.

Even so, facing the enormous medical expenses, there was still a significant gap.

Initiating a Waterdrop fundraiser in her social circle was really a last resort.

Although she knew this action might be annoying to others, Jiang Yi didn’t care anymore for the sake of her niece’s treatment.

Every little bit helps; the sooner the surgery, the greater the hope for her niece’s recovery.

Jiang Yi video-called with Jiang An’an for over 20 minutes, ending the call when the doctor came to do chemotherapy.

"Oh, my poor An’an."

Ending the call, Jiang Yi couldn’t control herself any longer, letting out a sob, tears streaming down her face.

If she could, she would rather take An’an’s place and endure the suffering.

Jiang Yi isn’t married and doesn’t have her own children, treating her niece Jiang An’an as if she were her own child.

Thud thud thud—

The door suddenly knocked from the outside.

Jiang Yi knew it was Jiang Tao, who had called earlier to say he was coming to bring something for his sister.

Recently, Jiang Yi’s fondness for Jiang Tao increased, impressed by his meticulous care for his sister.

She saw the shadow of her own brother in Jiang Tao.

Jiang Yi quickly tidied her appearance, wiped her tears with a tissue, and got up, limping, to open the door for Jiang Tao.

Creak—

The door opened, Jiang Tao, holding a quilt and pillow, smiled and greeted Jiang Yi:

"Teacher Jiang, sorry to bother you again. I bought another set of quilts and pillows for my sister and brought you some fruits too."

"You don’t have to be so courteous, Jiang Tao. Take the fruits back for Xiao Xue and her mom; I still have plenty in the fridge."

As Jiang Yi spoke, she stepped back to clear the doorway, inviting Jiang Tao in.

"It’s just a small gesture, and since I’ve already bought them, don’t make me take them back, Teacher Jiang. Consider it as a thank you for teaching me to marinate Eight Treasure Pickles."

Entering with a grin, Jiang Tao placed a durian, a box of cherries, and strawberries on the coffee table before he carried the quilt into the master bedroom.

After putting the quilt on the bed, Jiang Tao didn’t linger and returned to the living room.

"Teacher Jiang, I saw you posted a Waterdrop fundraiser on your feed. The patient, is it your niece?"

Jiang Tao got straight to the point, discussing the purpose of his visit without any small talk.

A 100000% investment return rate, naturally, he wouldn’t want to miss that opportunity!

He even thought about whether he could invest a bit more!

Though it may sound unpleasant, projects with such high returns are truly hard to find.

Even with compound high-interest loans, it’s difficult to reach such a return rate.

"You... you saw it... yes, she’s my niece."

When talking about Jiang An’an’s illness, Jiang Yi, who had been controlling her emotions well, suddenly broke down again, her eyes reddened and tears flowed.

"I saw it mentioned that the surgery costs are still short by about 200,000 yuan."

"If needed, I can lend it to you guys first, and you can pay me back slowly later when you have the means."

Jiang Tao sat casually on the sofa, speaking with a calm tone as if discussing something trivial.

"Ah? You... you would lend it to us?"

Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Tao in disbelief, thinking she might have misheard!