Regarding this classmate Jiang Jincheng, Lin Zhenghui knew his dad was the big boss of a pig farm in the county town who had made a fortune a few years ago when pork was priced at twenty to thirty yuan per pound.
What's important isn't just that, but also the government subsidies. Though the subsidies were meant for farmers' breeding operations, most of the subsidy money ended up in the pockets of the breeding enterprises.
Han Yue'er's dad had told him, in this society, it's not that you aren't working hard enough, but rather that your network and background aren't strong enough.
"Don't get me wrong, oh, I've had him blocked since high school graduation, including his phone number." Lin Wan'er said as she drove her beloved electric scooter to the milk tea shop.
"I never said you had anything to do with him, why are you so anxious!" Lin Zhenghui said to the exceptional school beauty who was explaining herself to him.
