Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

“I can donate money to help the country build its network, and I only need to own a portion of the shares.”

Yuan Xiaohua frowned and looked at her, asking, "How much money are you planning to donate?"

It's important to understand that building a nationwide network would require an astronomical sum, costing over a billion dollars even at current market prices.

If you donate millions, it's not enough to do anything. Even if you calculate the shares in the end, it won't even be one percent.

Jiang Wan saw through her thoughts, stroked her chin, and said, "Is one hundred million enough?"

Yuan Xiaohua was shocked.

Jiang Wan added, "One hundred million US dollars."

This time, Yuan Xiaohua was no longer just shocked.

She stared at her wide-eyed and asked, "Where did you get all this money?"

Jiang Wan chuckled and whispered something in her ear:

"I stole it from Crocodile Island."

Yuan Xiaohua immediately understood. She had also heard that after Crocodile Island was destroyed, the boss behind it was frantically searching for the lost funds.

They were even willing to offer tens of millions in rewards to catch the person who stole the money.

Because of that incident, many people turned their attention to China, saying that the money was in China.

Unfortunately, to this day, no one has been able to decipher the flow of those funds or figure out where the money actually went.

Yuan Xiaohua had suspected that Jiang Wan and Qiao Liancheng might have taken the money.

However, there was no evidence, and since the two of them had done this overseas, she couldn't very well ask about it.

Now that Jiang Wan had brought it up on her own initiative, Yuan Xiaohua was quite surprised.

But amidst the surprise, I was also filled with joy.

One hundred million US dollars!

For the country right now, it couldn't be better.

It has been eleven years since China began its reform and opening up.

What did the country lack most during this period?

Besides technology, it's all about money.

Even during these 10 years, the country has had time to recuperate and rebuild.

Various industries have emerged to varying degrees, but this is still far from enough for developed countries.

What's needed most is money; without money, nothing can be developed.

Although Yuan Xiaohua works for the National Security Bureau and is not involved in economics, she knows that the country is really short of money right now.

The 100 million US dollars that Jiang Wan took out was a great help.

At that moment, Yuan Xiaohua's mind raced, and countless thoughts flashed through her head.

Before she could figure out the cause and effect of this situation and how to deal with it.

Jiang Wan then dropped another bombshell for her, leaning closer to Yuan Xiaohua and whispering:

"This time I opened an electronics factory in country H and ordered a batch of parts from the United States."

"I am confident that it won't be long before we can upgrade our existing surveillance equipment and develop more cutting-edge electronic products."

"By then, I will be able to install surveillance systems in our country's prisons, government offices, and public security bureaus—upgraded versions of them."

"The price is negotiable, just a little bit above the cost price is fine. Would you consider this a friendly gift?"

Yuan Xiaohua laughed, and she couldn't help but reach out and poke Jiang Wan's forehead with her finger, saying:

"You little brat."

"You can even do business at a loss? This is a huge profit for you."

"Don't worry, you've donated this money and helped so much at the same time. The country will not forget your contribution."

Jiang Wan waved her hand and said, "Don't try to make empty promises or use moral blackmail."

“I am a businessman, and businessmen are profit-driven. Although I am willing to help the country to the best of my ability, I cannot be expected to give without giving back.”

“I will not be stingy with what I should be given, and I hope the country can protect me more.”

Yuan Xiaohua patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about that, you're an outsider for our National Security Bureau."

"Just because of this identity, we have no choice but to protect you."

The two chatted happily.

After Yuan Xiaohua left, Jiang Wan asked Qiao Liancheng, "Will you be angry if I just donate that 100 million yuan like that?"

Qiao Liancheng laughed and said, "Why would I be angry?"

"You didn't give it to some random man, you gave it to the country."

Jiang Wan paused for a moment, then sighed and said, "Yes, how could I forget that the motherland is your white moonlight?"

"Even if I donate my entire fortune to your white moonlight, you won't have any objections."

Qiao Liancheng was speechless. He knew Jiang Wan was praising his patriotism, but for some reason, hearing her words made him feel a little embarrassed and resentful.

He was quite sensible; that very night, he washed himself thoroughly and went to his wife's bed.

Otherwise, I'll have to let him experience the silent treatment the next day.

Because the two of them were quite busy that night, they didn't have time to study the hard drive they brought back from Thailand.

The next morning, as dawn broke, Qiao Liancheng woke up.

Unable to fall asleep anytime soon, I took the hard drive out of my backpack and installed it on my home computer.

After searching for a while, Qiao Liancheng was shocked when he saw what was inside.

It contains a lot of things, mostly videos and transaction data, as well as a spreadsheet.

It should indicate what items are sold and where they are sold.

He only glanced at it briefly; this thing wouldn't be of much use to her.

When Jiang Wan got up in the morning, she saw that Qiao Liancheng was still watching, so she came over and took a look.

Neither of them particularly liked auctions, and this was no ordinary auction house; it was filled with strange and unusual items that couldn't be found elsewhere, which were, in short, quite taboo.

The things sold at this auction house are disgusting.

So Jiang Wan glanced at it briefly, then lost interest and went to make breakfast.

She's rarely home, and now that she's back, we can't expect Jia Haixia to make breakfast again.

So she decided to do it herself!

After briefly examining all the hard drives inside, Qiao Liancheng removed them and prepared to hand them over to Yuan Xiaohua.

He didn't care what she did on her end.

While eating breakfast, Jiang Wan unexpectedly saw someone—the boy covered in black hair.

The boy had disappeared somewhere and only appeared during mealtime.

Jiang Wan then remembered him; otherwise, she would have completely forgotten about him.

Jiang Wan pointed at the boy and asked, "Did you bring him in?"

She was asking Qiao Liancheng this question.

Qiao Liancheng nodded and said, "Actually, it wasn't really me who brought him in; he insisted on coming with you."

Jiang Wan asked, puzzled, "Why are you following me?"

Qiao Liancheng replied:

“I had a preliminary conversation with him, and he said that he was abandoned by his family because he had black hair on his body.”

"Later, I don't know how it was sold seven or eight times, and ended up at the auction house."

“Some people drew blood from him for research, while others beat and humiliated him. In any case, he lived a very bad life, and no one really treated him like a human being.”