Chapter 1265: Chapter 1266: The Love-Struck Brother’s Sister 108 Zhang Yu, after graduating, directly entered the Aerospace Research Institute and continued working in the team she interned with. During this time, Zhang Hao still hated going to work, but now he was out of money, neither Liang Yan nor Chen Jiaojiao would give him any. Without money, Zhang Hao couldn’t even find friends who’d bother with him, so helplessly, he had to search for a job. After wandering around and looking for jobs for quite a while, he suddenly realized he could only look for security guard positions. This made him quite furious. “That’s a job for middle-aged men; how can I, a young man in my prime, do such work?” Chen Jiaojiao made no comment; she wanted to say he couldn’t even find a job at all. Zhang Hao thought security guard work was already terrible, but unexpectedly, there were even worse jobs. “Working 12 hours and only getting 3000?” “Then there’s sales jobs, with a base salary of just 800. Does he even know what the minimum living wage is?” “Operating on the assembly line could be fine, with a take-home of seven or eight thousand, but it requires working 12 hours a day and standing all the time.” Zhang Hao kept grumbling, “Why are jobs nowadays?” “I don’t want to go out and work anymore.” Zhang Hao really regretted quitting easily at this point. Liang Yan glanced at Chen Jiaojiao, she also felt these jobs were not suitable for their precious son. But there was no way; after covering household expenses, Liang Yan was already struggling herself and couldn’t save money for Zhang Hao. “Xiao Bao’s clothes, I bought all of them. I’m the one earning money to support the costs for the two of us.” Chen Jiaojiao was genuinely regretful. Ultimately, everything had to rely on oneself; the so-called good match was just an illusion. She couldn’t help recalling Zhang Yu’s words about living alone being fine, why even bother marrying, especially with such a useless partner. After seeing Zhang Hao complain and then take out his phone to play games, she was quite fed up too. Since Zhang Hao couldn’t find a decent job, he had no choice but to seek help from Zhang Dong. With no job, life was unbearable; as his father, he couldn’t possibly ignore him, right? When Zhang Hao visited again, Zhang Dong directly said he was unable to help, “Even for your last job, I pulled a lot of strings to get it for you.” “Your attitude at work, can’t you see for yourself?” “I keep getting complaints about you, and with your reputation, even if I could open my mouth, people wouldn’t want you.” “Who would want an employee who behaves like a lord?” Previously, considerations about children were mainly about keeping face; he had to be very careful with his words. Now Zhang Dong was bluntly confronting anyone he didn’t like. Seeing Zhang Dong with a sullen face, Zhang Hao suddenly knelt down, “Dad, you have to save me. If you don’t, I’ll… I’ll…” “You’ll go die?” Zhang Dong shook his head, “You’re an adult now, you can make your own decisions.” Zhang Hao had no intention of dying, he was still thinking about how much inheritance he could receive once Zhang Dong passed away. He was gambling, confident that Zhang Dong wouldn’t let his own son face harm, but the old man was just this heartless. Watching Zhang Hao stand there motionless in surprise, Zhang Dong chuckled coldly, thinking the kid wanted to challenge him but lacked the courage to follow through with his threats. Hearing this cold chuckle, Zhang Hao knew he was being despised again by his father. At that moment, he didn’t know where his courage came from, “I know you look down on me.” “I will make you regret it, regret it forever.” With those words, Zhang Hao rushed out. Every time Zhang Hao came around, the aunt avoided him, knowing her presence would only aggravate Zhang Hao. Seeing Zhang Hao rush out from inside, the aunt worriedly asked, “Old Zhang, do you think Xiao Hao might…” “Might what, you think he’ll commit suicide?” “I’m telling you, he will, he’ll think of many ways to die, like jumping from a bridge or a high building.” “But those are his impulsive thoughts now; once he stands by the bridge, on the rooftop with the cold wind blowing, he won’t go through with it.” “He just thinks I won’t help him, that I look down on him, it’s merely about losing face.” “His pride is everything, but if he really cared about pride, how could he have allowed his grades to deteriorate?” When Zhang Hao stormed out of Zhang Dong’s villa, his thought was to make Zhang Dong regret it. Making sure that during his old age, no one would be there to care for him, Zhang Hao dashed out of the neighborhood and ran to the top of a nearby office building. With accumulating momentum, Zhang Hao reached the edge, standing there, looking down, his legs immediately weakened, “Jumping from here, will… will I become just pulp?” Zhang Hao kept gulping, worried he might fall if he wasn’t careful, he sat down right there. “Whatever, I’m a dead man walking anyway. Why think so much about it.” “I just want Zhang Dong to know the pain of losing me.” “I’m his biological son; he’d rather help failures, help unrelated people, yet won’t support me.” “I want to make them regret.” Zhang Hao mumbled things he wanted Zhang Dong to regret, but just sat at the edge of the building without making a further move. Despite mumbling upstairs, too afraid to look down, he didn’t realize a crowd had gathered below, calls were made to the police, and even the fire department was mobilized. When Zhang Hao was about to stand up briefly, he noticed many people below, and someone even laying out a safety cushion. What’s going on here? Zhang Hao felt puzzled, wondering if there was something exciting to watch? Just thinking about that, he tried to stand up, but even a slight movement scared the people below, who were shouting up at him to be careful. Looking at the crowd below, even the police and media were present. In that instant, he had an idea: he wanted Zhang Dong’s reputation to be tarnished. Newest update provided by N0velFire.ɴet Just now, he had thought it through, dying is easy, but would Zhang Dong remember him? Would Zhang Yu remember? The former might be sad briefly, but the latter could feel relieved and celebrate. Afterwards, their lives would continue the same way; his death would make only a minor splash, and then things would go back to normal. As for making Zhang Dong regret not having a son to care for him in old age, that’s even more impossible with Zhang Yu and that stepson around, they won’t even think of him. To put it simply, his death would be meaningless, no one would remember him, not even Zhang Dong’s possessions might be left to his own son. Can’t do, he can’t die; he has to tarnish Zhang Dong’s reputation, make Zhang Yu infamous.