After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Lin Jing's lips twitched slightly: "...Do you think assassins are like cabbages? You can have as many as you want?" It takes many years to train an assassin. Time, energy, money, and talent are all indispensable. None of the assassins in the assassin organization live past thirty. Of the assassins of his generation, only a few are left. The new assassins he trains are unreliable and lack experience. Assassination missions either fail or result in death.

Training an assassin is indeed not easy, and Zhang Ran understands: "How were their funerals handled? How much did it cost? I'll pay for it."

Lin Jing lowered his eyelids: "There's no trace of the body, no need to make any funeral arrangements." He turned and walked heavily out of the study.

After working half the night, Zhang Ran returned to her room to rest. As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw someone lying on the bed. It was Lin Jing. He was sitting on the headboard, quietly reading a book. In his spare time, besides practicing martial arts, he would also spend a lot of time reading books.

Dongchan spends all her time practicing martial arts.

Besides practicing martial arts, Qiu Yu spends his days watching movies.

Zhang Ran hadn't paid attention to what Xie Weiping did on a daily basis.

Zhang Ran walked to the wardrobe, selected clothes to change into, and went into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lin Jing put down his book, got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, opened the door, and went inside. The young lady saw him but didn't kick him out, which meant she tacitly approved.

The water splashed loudly, and the rising mist created a fairyland-like atmosphere. Celestial music played, and the zither and lute harmonized beautifully.

Because Gu Yonghui committed suicide by jumping from the Shangjing Automobile Group building, rumors spread like wildfire, and the stock price of Shangjing Automobile Group fell again. Chairman Gu held a press conference and formally sued Gu Yonghui for embezzlement of public funds, but decided not to pursue criminal charges against him because he was already dead, and agreed to take on all expenses for his children until they came of age.

Because Gu Yonghui was a former employee of the company, Chairman Gu publicly apologized on his behalf for slandering Anle Orphanage and donated 50 million to the orphanage.

This move earned public forgiveness, and the stock price of Beijing Automotive Group rebounded.

The principal immediately called Zhang Ran to inform her, "Xiaoyue, have you seen the TV? Shangjing Automobile Group publicly apologized for Gu Yonghui's slander of you and donated 50 million to the orphanage. I didn't know about it beforehand, and now they've brought reporters to deliver the check..."

The principal's tone was very conflicted. Gu Yonghui was once the general manager of Shangjing Automobile Group. He had a grudge against Xiaoyue because of Gu Yonghui's slander.

Personally, she was unwilling to accept the other party's check; accepting it would be tantamount to ignoring past grievances.

As the director of the orphanage, she should accept the check for the sake of the children.

So she was conflicted and called Zhang Ran to let her know, allowing Zhang Ran to make a choice.

“Why would I refuse money that’s offered to me? Especially since they came prepared with reporters. If I don’t accept it, wouldn’t I be seen as stingy?” Zhang Ran was sitting on the sofa watching the press conference on TV. “From now on, I’ll accept money from anyone who offers it.”

“Gu Yonghui was once the general manager of Shangjing Automobile Group. When our orphanage was slandered and you were detained, Shangjing Automobile Group did not offer any assistance. Now, the donation is just for the sake of their company’s reputation.”

"So what?" Zhang Ran picked up her teacup and took a small sip. "Isn't it more satisfying to raise our own child with our enemy's money?"

"...You're right, then I'll accept it on behalf of the children."

"Ah."

Zhang Ran was about to hang up when the principal's voice came from the other end of the phone again, "When are you going on your overseas trip?"

"I've already booked the boat tickets. I'll be going with Er Ya and Aunt Yang tomorrow morning."

"You've worked so hard these past few years. Take a few more days off and be careful while you're out and about..."