He was quietly drawing slowly in the studio, and sure enough, the phone rang after a while.
There was Mother Zhou’s voice, “Changze, the Zhang family has canceled the contract.”
Ji Changze’s tone was quite calm, “Mom, don’t worry, get the money he lost first. He dares to do so. He must have known the accurate news. You just take the opportunity to clear the company internally.”
After everything in the past few days, Mother Zhou had completely trusted Ji Changze. After hanging up the phone, she went to deal with the Zhang family’s compensation first.
And Ji Changze, when he opened Weibo, it was almost jamming.
There was so much talk.
When he went in and took a look, and sure enough, he himself had been on the hot search list. It remains to be discussed whether Miss Zhang bought the hot search or whether the masses pushed him up.
The marketing company was afraid of him turning over the boat, and sent a lot of news in a short time.
[Is there really no problem? Now, you are almost hacked by the whole network.]
[If you don’t have a topic that can strike a blow, it’s best to hire someone to control the situation now.]
[Be careful of turning over the boat.]
Ji Changze: [Let the topic ferment, I still have something to deal with in reality.]
Marketing Company: “…”
This was no time to deal with real-life things!!
But Ji Changze is a customer. He himself wasn’t anxious, they couldn’t show that they were so anxious they could cry, right?
So, he had to be left to his own devices.
Ji Changze wasn’t a liar either. He really had something to do in reality.
Watching Zhou being targeted.
As he said before, Father Zhang was an old fox. He wouldn’t do anything he’s not sure about.
The sudden breach of contract was due to Miss Zhang’s accusation of Zhou’s son-in-law on the Internet, and he didn’t have to pretend when the two families became enemies.
Secondly, he received accurate information that the Zhou Group was going to be screwed over.
This was what Ji Changze had been waiting for.
After all, the thorn was always there. Even if it was buried in the meat now, it won’t hurt, but as long as it was there for one day, it would always hurt one day.
Even if it doesn’t hurt forever, it was a pain to watch a thorn grow in your flesh.
It would be great to pull out this thorn while preserving the Zhou family.
The best way for an adversary to bring down a company was to make that company default on its debts and go bankrupt.
And Zhou was now suffering from external troubles and internal troubles, so it was quite simple to do.
Ji Changze had been waiting.
Sure enough, the next day, Mother Zhou called him in a panic.
Zhou’s family previously made a deal, but now the opponent suddenly made a move, and their funds couldn’t be turned over at all. Now, they couldn’t even get a loan from a bank.
They could only watch as they were dragged down because they couldn’t make up this money.
Ji Changze first calmed her down, waited until she hung up the phone and opened the computer to check, locked the target, and then gave Jin Yan a call.
“Yo, it’s rare, you’re actually calling me. What’s up? Is it because Ranran’s phone ran out of battery?”
Jin Yan was at home, playing a game. She answered the phone when she saw it. She was wearing a facial mask. After hearing Ji Changze’s voice, her expression gradually became serious.
“Okay, no problem, I’ll tell my Dad.”
President Jin, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, heard his daughter call him and looked up. When Jin Yan hung up the phone, he patted his belly and asked, “What’s wrong? What are you going to say to me?”
Jin Yan went straight to the point, “Ranran’s company is short of money now, and Ji Changze wants to sell his healing paintings to make up for the deficit.”
President Jin’s original smiling expression suddenly bubbled with joy, “Why sell ah?! He should start an auction! Let me do it, I am familiar with this. Don’t worry, Ranran is your friend, I definitely won’t harm their family, only 0,2% of the money!”
Jin Yan: “… Dad, this is the money that they would use for an emergency. Before, Ji Changze said that he wouldn’t sell anything, but now he offered to sell it. This shows how anxious he is. Aren’t you ashamed to collect money? “
“Business is business, friendship is friendship. How could we give up our own profits because others are anxious? You are such a silly girl.”
Jin Yan looked at her father in disgust, “Have you forgotten how much better Xiao Cheng is? Ji Changze didn’t ask for money and gave the painting to Xiao Cheng. No matter friendship or business, our family owes them.”
President Jin thought about it.
He chuckled and said, “Okay, I won’t ask for money. Tell Ji Changze that he can rest assured. I’m sure I can handle this matter steadily. Knowing that they need money urgently, the sooner the better.”
So many people asked him before, and now it was too simple for him to find someone who was willing to buy that painting.
Jin Yan nodded, “Okay, by the way, do you want Ji Changze to draw more paintings, in case they wouldn’t get enough money.”
“Don’t worry, it must be enough, just one picture is enough. You don’t know, this kind of painting, the more they are painted, the less valuable it is. This is just how the business works …”
President Jin, who was educating his daughter about this, suddenly stopped talking.
Eh? Wrong…
The more paintings, the less valuable they are, because the rarity declined.
But Ji Changze’s paintings have other functions, so how could they be compared with those paintings?
Anyway, he was sure that the final price of this auction could shock many people.
Just as President Jin was busy with the auction.
Ji Changze’s Weibo was even more filled with scolding.
[Eating soft rice and still not being self-aware. Primary school students’ paintings are better than yours, and ‘those who understand will naturally understand’. I think those who praise you at random are all water army accounts.]
[I’m really laughing to death. You still have the courage to take out such a painting, and also boast about it yourself. Really, I turned it over and over, but I couldn’t find anything in them.]
[Everyone is making progress, but you’re regressing, and you still feel that you are a master?! Are you going to make me laugh to death and inherit my credit card bill?]
The red envelope party was faced by such a vast army and thought again about pleasing him for the red envelopes.
Just grit your teeth and go!!
He Xijing was one such red envelope party member.
Her family’s financial situation wasn’t very good. When she went to college, she gritted her teeth and worked part-time at the same time. She never asked for a penny at home.
After work, the rent, water and electricity, commuting expenses, and food for three meals a day, it all weighed on her.
Once the monthly salary was paid, after deducting a lot of things, there was only a little bit left.
In order to survive, she began to look around for ways to make money.
Ji Changze, a painting blogger, was discovered by accident.
As long as she boasted that it looked good and praised a bunch of nonsense, she could get red envelopes.
Sometimes the amount in the red envelope could be very large.
He Xijing could actually draw, and it could be seen that Ji Changze’s paintings weren’t very good, but for the sake of money, she regarded herself as a blind person and praised Ji Changze every day.
He Xijing was especially torn with true feelings when the haters began to scold.
Because according to her experience, red envelopes for cursing back haters were much more than red envelopes for praising.
Of course, if you praise people while tearing the enemy apart, the number would be more objective.
During the lunch break, some colleagues were sleeping, so He Xijing seized the opportunity and quickly took out her mobile phone and began to scold the haters.
She didn’t dare to use the keyboard, for fear of disturbing her colleagues, so she could only hold her phone and concentrate on cursing.
[What do you group of haters know? These paintings are very good. You didn’t even see the artistic conception, and you dare to scold? This beautiful line, can ordinary people draw it?]
As to what artistic conception? …
She didn’t know either, but whatever, just praise it according to Ji Changze’s words.
[You even attack when you can’t understand the painting, and you blame others for not painting well. What gloomy and cold? This sunflower obviously makes people’s hearts feel warm, and the bloggers’ painting style has always been such a warm wind. As an old fan, I became a fan of the blogger because of this.]
Well, it’s actually because of the red envelope, and she also thought the sunflower was painted in a way that made it look cold.
Being silent and excited, He Xijing suddenly heard a colleague ask, “Do you really think this sunflower looks warm?”
He Xijing was scared stiff and quickly turned around. It was a colleague that was standing behind, looking at her. The look on his face was a bit indescribable, but all in all not quite like contempt.
Subconsciously, she wanted to say that she boasted because of the red envelope, but her self-esteem was too strong, so she only nodded her head.
“Yes, you know this blogger. I think his paintings are very warm. I don’t know why so many haters scold him.”
Compared with being told that she was a scolder on the Internet, only for a little money.
Just let others misunderstand her aesthetics…
Just thinking about it, He Xijing suddenly found a little sympathy on her colleague’s face, “Ah Jing, you are depressed. I didn’t see it before. I always thought you were happy every day. Ah, don’t internalize it, look at those paintings more. Let’s take my car, commune to work together, it would allow you to get more time to rest.”
He Xijing: “… ah?”
No, how was she depressed??
Her colleague was still chattering, “I just saw the news. It turns out that this blogger’s paintings aren’t for normal people. Only people that have things like depression and autism could understand them. No wonder when I went to see him on Weibo before, so many people praised him, and they were very serious. I thought it was for money, but it turned out to be this reason.”
He Xijing: “…”
Isn’t it for money???
“That … what news?”
“Eh? Aren’t you a fan? Don’t you know, there’s something wrong with the capital in his wife’s company. This blogger auctioned his paintings, and a group of people rushed to bid for them and he sold them at a sky-high price. Then, after an interview, the reporter realized that his paintings had a healing effect.”
She said, and then with a sympathetic look at He Xijing, “Ah Jing, I’m really sorry, I knew you were a fan of his before. I was thinking in my mind that you were doing it for money, but I didn’t think it was for this reason.”
He Xijing was in it for the money.
She swayed between admitting that she was such a vulgar person for the sake of the red envelope and admitting that she had depressive tendencies and got a free ride.
In the end, she lowered her eyes slightly, showing a little loss on her face, and whispered:
“Actually, I’ve been healed for a long time.”
Anyway, it was impossible to have a condition, otherwise, it would be bad if it was exposed one day.
“But it’s also true that I was sincere when I boasted about these paintings before.”
She was ‘surprised’ and said, “But I really didn’t expect those who scolded saw it from a different angle.”
He Xijing was serious about this.
She thought that those who praised Ji Changze with her and praised all kinds of nonsense were kindred spirits and fought for red envelopes.
It turns out …
Those people were actually really genuine.
The world really can’t be taken for granted.
At the same time, a lot of red envelope members expressed the same sigh at the bottom of their hearts.
— ‘I didn’t expect it. I was the only one who was there for the red envelopes.’