#币安Alpha上新 Workplace textbooks often hold Wang Xifeng as a 'model of outstanding management.' When this statement is made, a discerning person has already glimpsed the sarcasm beneath—what is called a 'model' is often a sophisticated linguistic trap. Just like on the eve of the millennium, those 'advanced workers' adorned on the honor wall often become the first round of eliminations.
Who is the true helmsman behind Feng Yatou? It is Wang aunt, who sits in the Buddhist hall. This middle-aged noblewoman, misread as dull and rigid, is actually a master of the 'dormant volcano law.' Much like the antique trade's appraisal secret: the truly valuable items are often wrapped in the least noticeable patina.
In the 'survival game of Rongguo Mansion,' what is the real hard currency? It is 'bloodline options'!
The path to acquisition is brutal and clear: **Cultivate quality heirs.**
How are Wang aunt's achievements? Perfect! Her legitimate son Jia Zhu excelled in youth, his official career is promising; her eldest daughter Yuan Chun ascended to the palace, the family is prominent. At this time, she still has the leisure to participate in 'household operations.'
The turning point of fate appears when Jia Zhu dies.
The pain of losing a child instantly pierces through the fog: **The rise and fall of a family is a collective narrative; whether family prosperity can translate into personal well-being is the ultimate question!** She has penetrated the essential logic of survival.
When Jia Mansion's finances are on the verge of collapse, what does continuing to manage the household mean? It means opening her own personal money box to fill this all-consuming black hole! Is she willing? Absolutely impossible!
Just at this moment, a sharp 'blade' automatically unsheathes: the ambitious, recognition-seeking Wang Xifeng.
What category of 'beast' does Feng Lazi belong to?
She is the kind of young lion with bristling mane, roaring to the sky, yet completely ignorant of the rules of the arena. During her leadership in the 'reform of Rongguo Mansion,' what did the entire family pursue? **Bubble-like prosperity!** What does she pursue? **Still bubble-like prosperity!**
She cares about her aunt's approval, calculates the favor of her grandmother, and even worries about the respectful evaluations of the steward 'Yan.' Even when her body is frail, she still forces herself to maintain the facade of an 'everlasting machine myth.' It is tragic that she is not made of steel, ultimately turning to ashes in her self-immolation.
The most fatal aspect is her strategic blind spot: the core assets that determine class status have all slipped away from her!
Her husband Jia Lian is notoriously dissolute, and she is powerless to restrain him; what’s worse is that **she is empty inside!** Her situation is even worse than the widowed Li Wan, who holds 'future equity' (Jia Lan). She lacks the insight of Wang aunt's 'mother's value through child' and the cold rationality of Lady Xing's 'abandoning the cart to save the prince' while guarding her private treasury.
She is like a child lured by honey, brandishing the banner of 'revitalizing the family' to charge into battle. Does she fantasize that Jia Lian will be grateful? Ridiculous! The Jia family members each plot their own 'when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter,' and she, an outsider, as a tool for Wang aunt to take risks, ultimately finds herself bleeding on the couch, unable to even obtain life-saving ginseng — **On Wang aunt's value scale, the survival of the family is not worth mourning, let alone a niece? She is merely expendable fuel!**
What a bleak end for Wang Xifeng! Wrapped in reed mats, hastily buried. Cold-blooded? In Wang aunt's survival rules, even parent-child relationships are bargaining chips. When Baoyu is on the brink of death, what does she cry out? 'Kill him, how can I have children at my age, what will I rely on in my old age?' — **Tearing apart the veil of hypocrisy: her power entirely hinges on Baoyu's survival.**
The bloody truth:
The Wang aunt, revered as 'Jade Guanyin before the Buddha,' has a value hierarchy as cold as a knife: *Private property (money box) > heir (survival guarantee) > other performances (can all be glossed over).**
The Wang Xifeng, scorned as 'Rouge Tiger,' is essentially a *sacrificial victim* who has been bewitched by vanity, burning through her life.
At this moment, please face the soul's inquiry:
In this workplace 'Rongguo Mansion script killing,' **what exactly do you scheme for?**
* Yearning for the 'star manager' reputation of a Feng Lazi? Exhausting life in a meaningless performance frenzy, ultimately depleting savings with medical expenses, being 'optimized' out like discarded parts?
* Or seek to solidify the 'money box barrier' (wealth/resources/retreat) during one's prime, sitting with a beloved person to watch the tides rise and fall?
If you insist on choosing the former, be my guest. When your opponent (like Wang aunt who knows the dark rules) has already set the chessboard, and you still cling to a fairytale perspective, **the fuel is your predetermined destiny.** The underlying codes of the world's games have never been rewritten for the naive.