It turned out that yesterday's events were all orchestrated by Zhan Bei Jue.
No wonder those people could find their way to the house, and the reporters wrote about it in such a way.
Now that he was branded a villain by the entire nation, the company was impossible to continue operating.
With his reputation in ruins, there was no way to mortgage his house or cars anymore.
Zhan Bei Jue was leaving him no way out.
Jiang Zhen Jun trembled all over, "Ah Jue..."
"I don't want to hear a single word of nonsense. I'll ask you one thing: can you do as Jiang Nan Fang says?"
Zhan Bei Jue's expression was indifferent as he interrupted Jiang Zhen Jun's attempt to garner sympathy.
"Yes. I'll have someone send you abroad within ten minutes. If not, the excavator is already prepared. This house behind you will be reduced to rubble within ten minutes."
With such an obvious threat, if Jiang Zhen Jun dared to refuse, he would be seeking his own demise.
Thus, in less than half an hour, Jiang Nan Fang got what she wanted.
Jiang Zhen Jun and his family of three were taken to the airport.
To have the enemy she had hated for 20 years suddenly dealt with like this left her feeling a sense of loss.
Back in the car, looking at the belongings her mother had left behind, Jiang Nan Fang was filled with mixed emotions.
However, Zhan Bei Jue didn't give her much time to dwell in sadness.
"Do you know why I came?"
Jiang Nan Fang rolled down the car window and looked at him, who seemed exceptionally tall and imposing today.
"Isn't it to repay the favor my mother owed you back then?"
"That's one reason, and there's a second."
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"The annual Technology Exhibition in Shangcheng has been moved up by a week. You need to finish your new product, test it, and then dominate the exhibition."
"I spent hundreds of millions to acquire the product and hired so many technicians, only to end up losing everything. You'd better take this seriously."
"..."
Alright. Since she had agreed to be his subordinate, she had to listen to him during work hours.
Jiang Nan Fang packed the items and put them in the armrest box, nodding, "I'll head back to the company now."
Zhan Bei Jue got back into his car, escorted by a group of people with imposing presence, and they left.
Upon returning to the company, Vice President Gao informed them that the factory had finally mass-produced the first batch of new products, and the two immediately headed over.
The factory belonging to the electrical company was located in a newly developed industrial zone.
As it was newly developed, the journey was quite far. The bus line had only recently been established, and the surroundings were rather desolate. Jiang Nan Fang didn't encounter many cars during her walk.
The gloomy weather from the morning began to turn into rain as they walked. Jiang Nan Fang dared not drive too fast, yet problems still arose.
For some inexplicable reason, the beautiful and delicate little car suddenly accelerated, causing the entire vehicle to shake.
When she stepped on the accelerator, the car veered to one side, as if it were about to fall apart. The shaking made it impossible to drive.
Vice President Gao, valuing his life, forced Jiang Nan Fang to pull the car over to the side of the road and get out to check what was wrong.
There was no umbrella in the car, and she was drenched in the rain. She opened the hood and looked, but everything seemed fine, with no apparent issues.
She then checked the accelerator and brakes inside the car, but they also showed no problems.
Finally, she walked around the car and discovered that the rear right tire had a flat.
The rain intensified, pattering against the car windows. The two sat in the crippled car, looking at each other helplessly.
Jiang Nan Fang: "Do you know where we are? Call someone to fix it."
Vice President Gao: "I don't know. I haven't been here much since the new factory was completed."
"Then take out your phone, get a location, and have your driver send another car."
Vice President Gao: "My driver's wife is giving birth, so he's on leave these few days. I'm afraid I can't rely on him. Use your navigation to search for any nearby repair shops and have someone tow the car there."
In this remote location, where would there be a repair shop?
And how long would they have to wait?
Jiang Nan Fang: "You don't have a driver, can't you ask the company to send another one? What if there are no repair shops nearby, how long will we have to wait?"
Vice President Gao, taking her advice, pulled out his phone.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "For the new product launch, I invited Mr. Zhan to come and see it. I wonder where he is."
"Let me call him and ask. If not, we can take his car."
Zhan Bei Jue was also coming to the factory today? Then why didn't he say so earlier?
Jiang Nan Fang watched as Vice President Gao made the call.
"Hello, Mr. Zhan. Yes, yes, Engineer Jiang and I are on our way there."
"The car suddenly had some problems, and we can't move. Where are you now?"
"Where are we? I don't know. The car broke down halfway, in the middle of nowhere."
As they were talking, a black car sped past them like the wind through the rain.
Jiang Nan Fang couldn't clearly see the car's emblem, but judging by its style, it was a black sports car.
Soon, the car's red taillights lit up, and it slowly reversed towards them.
Vice President Gao hung up the phone: "Mr. Zhan is here. Look, the one in front is Zhan Dong's car. What timely rain, he came at just the right moment."
Jiang Nan Fang couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.
What was the use of him arriving at the right time?
A sports car could only seat two people. What if he already had two people in his car? Where would she and Vice President Gao sit?
The trunk couldn't accommodate anyone either. What was the difference between him coming and not coming?
Ah Zhong parked the car and ran over with an umbrella, asking them what happened to the car.
Jiang Nan Fang said the car had a flat tire. Fortunately, there was a spare tire in the trunk, and she asked if he knew how to change it.
In such heavy rain, Ah Zhong was reluctant to change it.
"I'll call someone to tow the car back. You two get in the car first."
Vice President Gao happily pushed the door open to get out, but Jiang Nan Fang stopped him.
"Vice President Gao, that car can only seat two people. If you go with him, what about me?"
Vice President Gao only then realized: "Why did you drive a sports car today? There are four of us and only two seats. What should we do?"
Ah Zhong scratched his nose: "Ah, we didn't know we would encounter something like this today."
"This car is a limited edition of 50 units worldwide. Mr. Zhan saw it at an auto show abroad last year and ordered it. It only arrived these past few days, and today was the first time he drove it out. Unexpectedly, we ran into you... Please wait a moment, I'll go ask Mr. Zhan."
Ah Zhong held his umbrella and ran back.
Zhan Bei Jue, wearing sunglasses, sat there with a cold expression, "What's wrong?"
"It seems the tire is flat. Mr. Zhan, our car can't fit four people, what should we do?"
Thinking about how she had promised the children that morning not to go to the Jiang family alone and provoke those desperate people, but then broke her promise and almost got beaten, Zhan Bei Jue was furious.
"Is she a pig? She's only had it for a few days and managed to blow out a tire, is it made of firecrackers?"
"..."
"Tell Jiang Nan Fang to come down and fix it. Isn't she very capable? She can handle anything. If she doesn't fix it, no one is going anywhere today."
Mr. Zhan was still angry about his wife's incident that morning, so Ah Zhong didn't dare to say much. He could only hold his umbrella and return to Jiang Nan Fang's side.
"Engineer Jiang, why don't you come down and hold the umbrella for me while I change the spare tire? Mr. Zhan refuses to send another car."