Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 945 - 946: Toxic Fatherly Love 78

After hearing those words, Wu Min was deeply unwilling, but how could she refute?

Could she possibly demand Zhang Yu reveal all her income from writing fees, advertisements, and rental properties?

If she really dared to make such demands, Zhang Yu would definitely not let her off the hook.

Should she just give up like that? Wu Min was truly unwilling, extremely unwilling. She realized it was very hard to achieve a good life solely through working.

So she started thinking about getting to know a wealthy second-generation heir and marrying him. That way, she could also live a comfortable life.

But even her university classmates, who might have some connections, were unwilling to share resources. What could she do?

Be mad at them? They didn’t even consider her worth their attention.

After thinking for a long time, Wu Min remembered a promising candidate: Zhang Yu. She personally knew quite a few people, surely some of them were rich.

At the very least, wasn’t her husband someone wealthy? Rich people would surely interact with each other, so introducing one or two shouldn’t be a big deal.

But now, before Wu Min had even opened her mouth, Zhang Yu directly denied that her husband was a rich man. How was she supposed to continue the conversation?

What made her feel even more humiliated was that Zhang Yu kept saying he was a researcher.

Does she really think Wu Min is a fool who doesn’t know how much researchers earn nowadays?

If researchers had such decent salaries, why are there still so many single researchers?

If they were truly sought after, wouldn’t they already be in high demand? "Zhang Yu, if you don’t want to introduce someone to me, don’t humiliate me like this." Wu Min was deeply upset.

Humiliate her? Zhang Yu couldn’t help but laugh at Wu Min’s choice of words. "Wu Min, you’re honestly hilarious."

"I recommend a researcher to you, and you think I’m humiliating you?"

"Let’s not even talk about whether you look down on researchers—do you really think they would be interested in you? That’s still an unknown factor."

"Many of them are graduates from prestigious universities." Zhang Yu understood that some researchers didn’t necessarily have low incomes.

Especially those who worked with Feng Ji on projects. Once the results came out, all participants would benefit.

They’d gain certain patent benefits, and, of course, the bonuses weren’t insignificant either.

The reason many researchers remained single wasn’t due to a lack of money—it was because they were busy with work and had high standards. Otherwise, why would they be single?

Fine, it’s better this way. Since Wu Min herself doesn’t want it, she can’t come back later and ask why no one introduced her to someone.

For some reason, hearing Zhang Yu say all this, Wu Min had a vague sense of missing out on something. But upon further reflection, she felt she hadn’t missed anything.

It’s just a researcher, how could he possibly be a treasure? Wu Min admitted that anyone who could get into a research institute certainly wasn’t stupid.

But is intelligence alone enough? Life still needs excitement, and of course, earning plenty of money works too. If the man is busy making money and lets her spend it, that works as well.

These thoughts, however, Wu Min couldn’t voice. Otherwise, there’d be serious consequences. "Sis, if you do come across a rich man in the future, you must tell me."

Wu Min looked at Zhang Yu eagerly, but the latter waved her hand. "I really don’t have that ability."

"You’d be better off having your dad think of something. He works in the system and knows plenty of businesspeople."

"It wouldn’t hurt to have him casually introduce you to someone." If Zhang Yu were to choose, the Wealthy Family would be hard to get into. With Wu Min’s abilities and background, she wouldn’t even have a stable footing there.

In Wu Min’s eyes, a ’rich person’ definitely meant someone tremendously wealthy and distinguished. Ordinary wealthy people might not even catch Wu Min’s interest.

"The people he knows? What kind of rich people are they? Just a couple of folks with a few properties, acting as if they’re something special." Wu Min recalled a group she met last time and scoffed.

"You’re annoyed they only have a few properties. But if they owned several buildings, a whole street of storefronts, and major shares in various companies, even if they acted arrogant and spoke rudely, you wouldn’t be complaining like this." Zhang Yu shot back sarcastically.

Wu Min was very unhappy. "Sis, how can you say that?"

"Did I say anything wrong?" Zhang Yu countered. "The type of rich man you’re looking for—I truly don’t know anyone like that."

"As long as your brother-in-law does, that’s enough. And you know a lot of people, isn’t there anyone suitable for me?"

"I don’t even expect them to be from City S. Someone from another province or another region would do." Wu Min understood she was being a bit demanding by only seeking candidates from City S.

It didn’t matter—so long as she could marry into the Wealthy Family, even someone from elsewhere would be fine.

"Don’t talk about another province or another region—even if it’s another country or another planet, I still don’t know anyone." Zhang Yu decisively shut down the idea.

"If you end up unhappy, it’s all my fault."

"I’d have to clean up your mess after."

"If you live happily, that’s your own achievement."

"But what I’m telling you is that the Wealthy Family isn’t easy." Zhang Yu stood up and escorted Wu Min out.

Wu Min fumed as she stood up. "Zhang Yu, I never thought you could be this petty."

"I am a petty person—you ought to know that by now." After seeing Wu Min out the door, Zhang Yu went back to lying down.

Zhang Yu informed Wu Hao about Wu Min visiting her today and reiterated her attitude.

Wu Hao already knew Wu Min had gone to see Zhang Yu and why she went. Hearing Zhang Yu’s response made him furious.

Wu Hao couldn’t contain his anger on the other end of the phone. "Zhang Yu, you’re truly heartless. When Wu Jian had problems, you didn’t save him."

Zhang Yu knew this blame was still directed at her. "Who is Wu Jian’s father? He’s your son. Did you and Feng Min save him?"

Zhang Yu: "What I know is, back then, his debts could’ve been resolved if you two sold some properties, but neither of you as his parents were willing to help."

Zhang Yu: "Why should I help? Apart from sharing the same father with Wu Jian, I have no other connection with him."

Zhang Yu: "We don’t interact normally, but suddenly you expect me to shell out tens of thousands to help him? What a clever plan."

Zhang Yu: "I’m not even worried if you take this to the TV stations or social media."

Zhang Yu: "Really, I’m not afraid. If you insist on causing trouble, no problem—let’s take it straight to court."

Zhang Yu: "I don’t need to post online. I can drop out of the public eye entirely and lead a quiet life."

Zhang Yu: "But, Wu Hao, have you thought this through? If it causes significant harm to my reputation, I will certainly sue and demand compensation. Can you afford that?"

Wu Hao had just wanted to vent and make Zhang Yu realize how awful she was.

But he hadn’t expected Zhang Yu to confront him directly, even turning the blame back on him.

This made it impossible for Wu Hao to swallow his anger. He wanted to debate with Zhang Yu and figure out who was truly at fault.

But recalling Zhang Yu’s sharp tongue and ruthless demeanor, he could only hold his frustration and remain silent.

He knew that if the issue escalated, he’d be the one suffering.

Wu Hao couldn’t bring himself to apologize but muttered softly, "After all, she’s your sister. If she does well, you’ll do well too."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu laughed. "Whether she does well or not has nothing to do with me. Besides, how much support can you give to Wu Min to ensure she stands firm in the Wealthy Family?"

Zhang Yu: "How much dowry can you offer? How much support can you provide to her future in-laws?"

Wu Hao was left speechless by Zhang Yu’s remarks. He swallowed his objections.