Jiang Yuxi looked at the stock market curve on TV and smiled coldly. It is July 1993. The stock index during this period has passed its peak and is now slowly declining until July next year. In other words, anyone who trades stocks during this period will have only one outcome, that is, they will lose a lot.

Jiang Yuxi sat down on the sofa calmly, looking at the expression on Jiang Hang's face, her face was sallow, her face was dull, and her eyes were anxious. There was no need to guess. With his father's ambitious nature, he would probably lose a lot.

Thinking about it now, such a big Qingtian Group is probably not just because of Jiang Hang's poor management that the group's assets suddenly shrank. It is estimated that his father's shortage of public funds is indispensable. It seems that she needs to find someone to check it out.

At this time, Yang Xuehua and his daughter also came to the living room with fruit trays. Jiang Yuxi saw that everyone was here and finally started the first step of her plan.

"Father, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Jiang Yuxi sat opposite Jiang Hang, ignored Yang Xuehua and his daughter who had just sat down and said lightly.

At this time, Jiang Hang was still bored and anxious about the sluggish stock market. When he heard Jiang Yuxi's words, he said impatiently.

"Tell me."

"Father, I want to move out. In addition, after school starts, I want to transfer to Haicheng High School, and I don't want to go to Eton School anymore."

Jiang Yuxi said this lightly, and a storm suddenly started. Yang Xuehua was the first to speak, which was already under Jiang Yuxi's expectations.

Eton University is the best private school in Haicheng. The tuition fee is 30,000 yuan a year, which does not include the activities organized by the school. Generally, the average cost of studying here for a year is about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. Such consumption was already a sky-high price in the 1990s.

Eton University is a one-stop private school from kindergarten to university. Jiang Yuxi has been studying here since kindergarten. However, since Yang Xuehua entered this home, when the school pays the tuition fee every year, the school will ask for payments several times before paying the tuition fee.

In the past, Jiang Yuxi thought that it was Yang Xuehua who was busy paying tuition fees, but now thinking about it, I guess this woman doesn’t really want her to continue studying here. After all, now she and Jiang Rou are both studying at Yindun Public School, and the annual tuition expenses are almost more than 100,000 yuan.

In this era, ordinary families had only a few hundred yuan a month. How could Yang Xuehua, a woman from a rural area, be willing to take out so much money? Even though the money should have been Jiang Yuxi's, in Yang Xuehua's opinion, this money had long become her personal property.

Now, when Yang Xuehua heard Jiang Yuxi say this, his eyes lit up, but he still pretended to be surprised and said kindly.

"Xi'er, why did you suddenly want to transfer? Yindun Public School is the best private school in Haicheng. Others can't even get in. Is it happening if you suddenly want to leave?"

"Sister, is something happening? Something is still bullying you? If you transfer to school, how can we go to and from school together in the future? I can't take care of you."

As soon as Yang Xuehua finished speaking, Jiang Rou next to her also asked hurriedly. Rather than pretending to be concerned, she was worried that she would not be able to study at Eton School because of Jiang Yuxi's transfer.

When Jiang Rou was talking, she grabbed Jiang Yuxi's hand worriedly, but Jiang Yuxi avoided it quietly. Jiang Yuxi took a cut apple and took a bite, then looked at Jiang Hang.

At this time, Jiang Hang finally came back to his senses, turned the sound of the TV a little, put down the remote control, looked at Jiang Yuxi, frowned, and said.

"Jiang Yuxi, what are you making trouble? Which school in Haicheng is better than Yindun Public School? Others try their best to squeeze their heads and sell their children to them. You are doing well and keep thinking about what you are thinking all day long."

As soon as Jiang Hang spoke, Yang Xuehua and Jiang Rou were quiet, lowered their heads, and a trace of undetectable joy flashed across their faces, and Jiang Yuxi saw them all.

Jiang Yuxi's expression was indifferent, and she did not get angry or irritable because of Jiang Hang's anger, but said something lightly.

"I'm not going abroad anymore. I'm pretty good at home. Haicheng High School is the best public high school in Haicheng. I'm going to go to the second year of high school and then take the college entrance examination."

Jiang Yuxi calmly expressed her thoughts. In her previous life, she did not go abroad in the end. She studied economic management in the Eton University Department, and then joined the Jiang Group, which had been renamed at the time, but she only stayed in the group for a year.

It can be said that in the last life, she seemed to have never lived for herself in her short thirty-three years, and she lived in deception all her life. In this life, she wanted to live for herself and she wanted to do something she liked.

If she stayed at Eton University, her future would be established. Moreover, Eton University has Jiang Rou, which is the eyeliner, so she would be reluctant to do things. At that time, she might even follow the old path and end up in a miserable end.

So before everything happened, Jiang Yuxi wanted to change the trajectory of her life and chose a path that she would not have ever had any connection with her, so that she could avoid these people who were planning to plot against her as much as possible.

Jiang Yuxi said, looking up slightly and observing Jiang Hang's expression. As for Yang Xuehua and his daughter, they usually don't speak when Jiang Hang is in a bad mood, so as to save trouble for themselves.

Seeing that Jiang Hang was not making any noise, Jiang Yuxi threw out a huge bait directly.

"Father, now the group is given to you for management, and I don't want to go back. When I am eighteen years old and inherit my grandfather's inheritance, I will give you all the equity in the company. Father, I have no interest in managing the group, so I want to do something I like. The pressure of studying at Eton University is too great. I can still save some money when I go to Haicheng Affiliated Middle School. The best of both worlds is not very good."
Chapter completed!