Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1809 - 1810: Wealthy Family First Branch Granddaughter 73

Chapter 1809: Chapter 1810: Wealthy Family First Branch Granddaughter 73

Zhang Fugui, despite having a large family and business, decided to forgo the expense when he heard about needing to pay for ten bodyguards.

If it was about paying the salaries for ten bodyguards for a month or two, he could afford it. He was just worried that once he paid, he would have to continue paying until his death, which was no small amount.

Thinking this, he didn’t insist further, "Alright, you’re grown up now, have some money in hand, and are being a bit willful."

"Little Yu, you’ve grown up too, have money in hand, and it’s normal to spend lavishly. But you need to learn financial management and investment." Zhang Fugui was surprised to realize he had never taught Zhang Yu about financial management.

Zhang Yu, of course, nodded repeatedly, "Actually, I don’t understand investment, nor am I good at it. But from the assets my dad left to me, I learned a bit. It’s okay not to invest since not everyone is as skilled as Sister Xiao Yun."

"I might not know how to invest, but I can learn to buy high-quality real estate and then invest in rental income for a living."

"Grandpa, what do you think of that?"

Buying houses sparked a thought in Zhang Fugui’s mind, "Little Yu, do you think the real estate industry is good?"

"I don’t know, maybe it’s probably good." Zhang Yu expressed his ignorance, "I’m just following what my dad did."

"Besides, I study law and am busy; I don’t understand other investments."

"It’s better to invest in real estate." For those who don’t understand investment and the financial markets, investing in real estate at this time is indeed a good investment channel.

In the long run, this investment will yield a good return, "And if I invest in something else, what if I lose money?"

"As for houses, even if there’s a loss, I’m not investing; I just use them for rental income, just a matter of how much rent." After chatting for a bit, Zhang Yu went back to his room to rest.

Zhang Yinghao returned to his room, seeing 999+ missed calls on his phone, even without opening them, he knew who the calls were from.

For Zhang Yinghao, the thought of his parents’ divorce was overwhelming. As he stared at his phone, another call came in.

Seeing the name of the person calling flash on the screen, he knew they would keep calling until he answered, and this kind of thing wasn’t something he could avoid even if he wanted to.

Zhang Yutong was already angry enough to curse. Today, Zhang Hai suddenly went mad, insisting that they must divorce by Monday, or he would go to her workplace to find her boss.

She never expected Zhang Hai to be so unreasonable, knowing that if he went to her boss, he would definitely not say anything good, and she would be the one suffering.

But just ending their marriage with Zhang Hai like this, she was very unwilling, and the fact that Zhang Yinghao, that ungrateful brat, didn’t pick up the phone, made her curse the entire Zhang Family in anger.

Just when she thought this call would also end without being answered, someone finally picked up.

Just as Zhang Yutong was about to speak, Zhang Yinghao’s cold voice came from the other end: "Mom, Dad mentioned the divorce, right? Go get the divorce."

Zhang Yutong, knowing that Zhang Yinghao was most likely in favor of their divorce, had mentally prepared herself, but hearing these words from her son directly was more than she could bear, and she burst into tears.

Hearing the familiar sobbing, Zhang Yinghao could already guess the next things she would say, feeling truly worn out.

Zhang Yinghao: "Uncle’s family is using the claim of insider investment information from the Zhang Family to absorb various investments outside. Mom, you’re aware of this, right?"

Zhang Yutong was startled, what’s going on, how did the Zhang Family know? What should she do? She really didn’t know what to say next.

Zhang Yinghao: "Mom, don’t deny it. You knew about it and didn’t intervene nor did you inform Dad or me. Did you think the bodyguard wanted a divorce, so you wanted some sort of revenge?"

Zhang Yutong was dumbfounded. She had thought of telling Zhang Hai about this, but then felt very unwilling.

Zhang Yutong: "Your dad is ignoring all the years of feelings between us, and he wants a divorce. Why should I..."

Again, it’s dad’s fault. Zhang Yinghao sighed, just like Sister Little Yu said, Zhang Yutong would never admit her mistakes, "Mom, don’t you have any clue why Dad wants a divorce?"

Zhang Yinghao: "Other people divorce, maybe because there’s someone else outside, but Dad divorcing you is because you wanted to sell everything at home to help your nephew pay gambling debts."

Zhang Yinghao: "You know, Uncle and his family have swindled at least three to four million outside, and they haven’t repaid the high-interest loans. They’ve sold the house at a low price and run off."

What? Zhang Yutong was shocked by her son’s cold words. The more she thought about it, the more she felt pitiful, wanting to cry her heart out after hearing that her brother’s family swindled such a large sum and made a run for it.

Zhang Yutong knew that if their family of three had really run off, would there be any consequence left for them to face?

Zhang Yutong didn’t believe her older brother would do such a thing: "That’s impossible, that’s impossible, how could they."

Zhang Yinghao calmly said: "Mom, I know you don’t believe it, it’s okay. You can go to Uncle’s house and see if they are there or if the house is sold."

Zhang Yutong wanted to say it must be Zhang Hai’s side misleading Zhang Yinghao, as selling a house is a big deal, not something that could be done easily, it must be a bluff.

But, after hanging up the phone, she couldn’t help but rush to the Zhang Family Eldest Son’s house, seeing the lights on downstairs, she felt relieved.

Just as she was about to drive away, realizing the lights being on meant someone was home, she remembered Zhang Yinghao’s words about the house being sold and reluctantly headed upstairs.

However, as soon as she got downstairs, she was grabbed by a few people, "Zhang Yutong, Zhang Hai’s wife."

Zhang Yutong was dumbfounded, seeing the fierce and evil appearance of the people in front of her, she was startled and trembling.

"Your nephew owes our casino 500,000, with interest it’s now 800,000, you agreed to settle the principal and interest today, yet when we came by, they had run off and the house was sold."

What? Zhang Yutong was stunned to hear that. Did their family of three really run off with the money? "I-I don’t know."

Those who collect debts, especially the high-interest loan type, are typically from rough backgrounds, pulling Zhang Yutong away forcefully.

Frightened, Zhang Yutong screamed for help. People passing by, just as they were about to intervene, saw a dozen robust men and immediately backed off, realizing they were not to be meddled with.

"What are you looking at? Her nephew owes the casino a sum of money totaling 2 million, with interest it’s now 2.5 million. We agreed that all principal and interest would be settled today."

"Yet when we came, they had run off and the house was sold. She is the wife of Zhang Hai from Zhang Group, also that kid’s aunt. If we don’t find her, who else?"

Seasoned debt collectors know how to scare off so-called good Samaritans.