Super Rich from Winning a Lottery-Chapter 360 - 248: Who Do You Think You’re Looking Down On? (Part 3)

And neither Yi Xiaolin nor Yi Xiaoman is very educated; they only finished primary school and never even went to middle school.

Why are they so capable then? Isn’t it just because Yi Anguo looks after the two of them and is willing to give them opportunities?

If Yi Anguo were willing to give any one of them a chance, they’d be able to be just like Yi Xiaolin and Yi Xiaoman.

So these people are very envious and jealous of Yi Xiaolin and Yi Xiaoman, and all think they’re just lucky, not that they’re actually that capable.

But Yi Anguo knows very well in his heart that luck and opportunity are indeed very important to a person, but if you don’t have any real skills yourself, if you’re like rotten mud that won’t stick to a wall, then even if you’re given luck and chances, you still won’t be able to get anywhere.

"Sigh! But I’ve already opened my mouth and told Uncle Anguo I wanted to resign. If I now go back on it and don’t want to leave anymore, that’s really embarrassing, isn’t it?" Yi Xiaolin said helplessly.

"Plus Uncle Anguo also told me that this year he’s going to double our annual salary, with salary plus bonus not less than ten million."

"Then what are you hesitating for? Just honestly stick with Uncle Anguo and keep working here, isn’t that enough? Would Uncle Anguo really kick you out?"

Huang Xiaoli was also extremely happy when she heard her husband’s annual pay was going up to ten million a year, and hurriedly said.

Although an annual salary of five or six million for her husband was already a lot, if it went up to ten million, wouldn’t that be even better? Who would ever complain about making too much money?

"I’m just thinking, if I stay on, will Uncle Anguo feel like I’m pushing him to give me a raise, that I think he’s paying too little? That I never really meant to resign and leave?" Yi Xiaolin said, a bit hesitant.

"You’re just overthinking it. How would Uncle Anguo think that much? He definitely wants you to stay and keep working for him, otherwise he wouldn’t have taken the initiative to tell you he’s giving you a raise this year, at least ten million." Huang Xiaoli said.

"It’s not like he’s only raising my salary; Xiaoman’s salary is going up too." Yi Xiaolin explained.

"Isn’t that the same thing? Did you think he’d raise you to ten million and keep Xiaoman at five or six million?" Huang Xiaoli shot back. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Xiaoman is at least also Uncle Anguo’s apprentice. If he’s giving you a raise, how could he possibly not give Xiaoman one too? Can’t believe you even thought of that. It’s obvious without even thinking about it."

"And five or six million might feel like a lot to us, but to Uncle Anguo, what does that even count as?"

Yi Anguo had no idea about the conversation between Yi Xiaolin and his wife. At dinnertime, he went over to Yi Xiaoman’s place as a guest; Xiaoman’s mother, Xie Mudan, had something she wanted his help with.

When he arrived at Yi Xiaoman’s house, he saw Sister Mudan and only then found out it was about the marriage of Yi Xiaoman’s younger sister, Yi Wenjuan.

Turns out Yi Wenjuan had gotten involved with a rich second-generation from local Shenzhen, and they were already at the stage of discussing marriage.

The key point was that Yi Wenjuan was already pregnant; not marrying wasn’t an option anymore.

But! The rich second-generation’s family didn’t really agree to this marriage, and the guy himself didn’t seem to dare go against his family—or maybe he also wanted to use this chance to get out of it—so he planned to use this as an excuse to shirk responsibility.

By nature, Xie Mudan has always been a bit hot-tempered; she didn’t really care whether her daughter married into a rich second-generation family or not.

But now that her daughter had suffered a loss and been taken advantage of, of course she couldn’t accept it in her heart; she was really feeling unwilling and furious!

So she ran straight to the rich second-generation’s home and had a big fight with his parents, and right there insisted on dragging her daughter to the hospital for an abortion.

The rich second-generation’s parents had indeed been somewhat opposed to the marriage at first, and they also acted all high and mighty, with an air of looking down on Xie Mudan and her daughter.

But unable to swallow the insult, Xie Mudan snapped back: "Don’t look down on people with your dog eyes just because you think you’re rich. You know who my daughter’s uncle is?"

"Yi Anguo, the big boss of Anguo Group, with assets of at least several hundred billion. He’s way richer than your family. What’s so great about you? You look down on my daughter? We’re the ones who don’t think your family is good enough!"

In the end, Xie Mudan pointed at her daughter Yi Wenjuan and shouted, "What are you crying for? You still have the nerve to cry here? Dating, finding a boyfriend, and you don’t even know to open your eyes and see clearly. You let him knock you up before you’re even married."

"Don’t they just have a bit of money? And that’s enough to dazzle you so you can’t tell which way is north? Are you short of food or clothes at home? Have we not given you any pocket money?"

"With your Uncle Anguo around, you’re still afraid you won’t be able to find a good man?"

Just as Xie Mudan was about to drag her daughter away, that rich second-generation’s father suddenly said, "Yi Anguo, the big boss of Anguo Group—he’s really your uncle?"

"My uncle is the big boss of Anguo Group, why? Got a problem with that?" Yi Wenjuan, whose heart had already gone cold, said flatly.

"With such an impressive uncle, why didn’t you say so earlier?" the rich second-generation’s father said with a smile.

"My uncle is my uncle. Do I have to introduce who my uncle is before I find a boyfriend or start dating?" Yi Wenjuan said stubbornly.

"In that case, I’ll make the decision for the two of you. I agree to your marriage, and you must get married as soon as possible. I’ll make sure to host a grand wedding for you." The rich second-generation’s father said with a smile.

"Oh, right, since your wedding is such a major life event, why don’t we find a time to invite your uncle over so we can all meet and discuss how to arrange your wedding? Which guests we should invite?"

"And since we’ll all be one family in the future, once we’re more familiar, we can also look out for each other more in business."

"You people say no marriage and there’s no marriage; you say marriage and suddenly there is? Sorry, but now I don’t want to get married anymore."

With a heart ashen to dead embers, Yi Wenjuan said this, utterly disappointed in the man she loved.

Yi Wenjuan had pretty much given up on this so-called boyfriend of hers, and she felt absolutely no goodwill toward his parents either. She had now thought it through and decided to listen to her mother, get rid of the baby, and find someone in the future who genuinely treats her well to marry.

"But you’re already pregnant, you already have my grandchild in your belly, how can you suddenly not want to get married?" The rich second-generation’s father grew anxious and hurriedly spoke.