Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 929: I can’t celebrate New Year’s Eve!

Wang Changtian and Yu Dong haven't left yet.

In the afternoon of New Year's Eve, friends came to Liu Xixi's house one after another to wish her a happy new year in advance.

But they were all acquaintances that Xiangyang had met several times.

This year's Spring Festival Gala, apart from Zhang Mouzi, no one else that Xiang Yang has dealt with was able to perform on this celebratory stage.

no way.

The entertainment industry is huge.

He knows half of the entertainment industry, so this guy has an extremely good memory.

For example, Xiangyang couldn't remember where he had seen Lu Zheng, who accompanied Jing Tian to the visit.

He only had an impression of Li Bingbing's sister Li Yu.

Of course, he was very familiar with Zhang Yu from Vogue China, who came to visit Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian to wish them a happy new year.

Faced with the endless stream of guests, Liu Xiaoli was fortunately well prepared and kept Zhao Xin during the holiday.

Otherwise, she really couldn't cope with it.

Unlike her who was tired of taking care of the visitors, little John was laughing heartily.

2万枚比特币最高峰值在向阳脑子里是7万美元左右，而实际正在2024年突破了7万3千美元。

He remained generous as he donated 14 billion U.S. dollars in one go.

He gave generous red envelopes to everyone who came.

We also happily chatted for a while.

It not only brings emotional value to those who come to wish them a happy new year, but also gives them enough face.

Xiangyang felt mixed emotions when he saw this.

"Boss, the 20,000 bitcoins."

When it first emerged in February 2011, 2 USD = 1 EUR.

But spending 2 euros to buy 2 bitcoins at one time is a deal that couldn't be better in Bi Shaffer's eyes.

The costs of time, energy, security, etc. are by no means comparable to less than 3000 euros.

"It's good enough that I didn't ask you to donate Bitcoin, but you still keep it in mind." Xiangyang snorted in dissatisfaction.

Jeanbee Schaeffer fleeced Little John.

Isn't that just rubbing salt into the wound?
"I think little John's idea is not wrong." Bi Shafer smiled embarrassedly. She knew that Xiangyang would protect little John as always.

So don't force it.

"what idea?"

"We can sell some and buy more when the price goes down." Xiangyang's persistence in focusing on this emerging investment project has attracted attention.

In addition to Tesla stocks, Bea Schaffer's piggy bank also includes Bitcoin.

In terms of numbers, they cannot compare to Xiangyang and Little John.

But the water is close.

She also bought between 2 and 3 coins early on.

Later, because I was too busy with work and the market was rising well, I stopped paying attention to it. Now I see that the Bitcoin I bought at an average price of around US$0.1 has fallen back to US$1 after breaking through US$0.92.

how to say.

Not earning enough.

"That's almost it, take it. I'll inform you in advance if there is any news." Xiangyang was sure.

2011 was a magical year for Bitcoin.

No one expected that its first wave of rapid growth was about to come.

While the whole world is focusing on the Arab world, another major event that will affect the global economic trend is also brewing.

This is somewhat related to the fact that Xiangyang will accompany the IMF to visit Shanghai in March.

That is the famous European debt.

"Then I'll give the dongle to you, Boss." When it comes to investment, Bi Shaffer trusts Xiang Yang much more than the money-hungry Little John.

"Aren't you afraid that I will secretly take away your little treasury?" Xiangyang asked with a smile.

"No worries." Bi Shafer pursed her lips, "I'm just worried that Boss, you're not treating me fairly."

Hearing this, Xiangyang sighed.

He glanced at little John, who was happily playing the red envelope grabbing game with the other children, and shook his head helplessly.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

"I should still do something to prevent him from coming to me and crying loudly in the future." Xiangyang, knowing this guy's personality, decided to help his brother.

Not for anything else.

He should do this for himself and Liu Qianqian.

Otherwise, not only would I be annoyed to death by this guy, but I would also have to be on guard against his little thoughts all the time.

Can we still live like that?
"Shafer, please help me contact a lawyer." Xiangyang will contact Musk and his gang himself.

"???"

"Don't tell Liu Qianqian about this first."

Xiangyang thought for a moment and gave an admonition.

In fact, it was impossible to hide it from Liu Xixi.

Husband and wife are one, and both parties need to sign the documents related to joint property.

But he was not in a hurry to let his wife know because he was afraid that she would be distracted by such a small matter in the subsequent promotional activities. How would he convince Little John?
Throw away the 2 bitcoins he just threw out.

There are still 7 coins in the account.

Xiangyang dared to bet that if he gave little John 8 euros now, this guy would agree without even blinking an eye.

"Xiang! Do we need to put coins in the dumplings today? Whoever eats it gets it?"

Perhaps he was tired of playing with the children, so little John sat up from the mat and glanced at Liu Xiaoli, Liu Qianqian, Zhao Xin and his wife Laura who were busy in the kitchen.

"Why don't you go help?"

Seeing that the women in the room were preparing dumplings to celebrate the new year after dinner, Bi Shafer stayed with Xiangyang and questioned him in a tough tone.

"I'm talking to my boss." Bi Shaffer responded in the same firm tone.

"You two can quarrel, I'll go and help."

Xiangyang was too lazy to participate, so he simply clapped his hands and walked towards the kitchen.

He went to the kitchen, and Bea Schaeffer must have followed.

"Haha, what are you so proud of?" Little John grumbled disdainfully, then looked down at the three babies playing by his trouser legs, and instantly laughed:
"You three need to work harder, especially you, JoJo."

It was not enough to just talk, he also squatted down with a smile and touched the heads of Mu Xin, Zhi Yin and Xiao JoJo one by one to show encouragement.

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When he touched them like this, the three babies looked up at little John with their big, bright eyes. What bad intentions could the babies have?

Their minds had not yet begun to develop, but as if they had agreed to do so, they lay down on the red envelopes that were scattered all over the blanket, defending today's harvest with their bodies.

"Okay, you guys have fun, I'll watch the show."

Little John, who disliked Bi Shaffer for not working, had no intention of joining in the kitchen.

He has his mission.

While taking care of three children, I wait in front of the TV in the living room for CCTV-9 to broadcast "A Bite of China".

While Chinese people all over the world were eagerly awaiting the Spring Festival Gala which was to be broadcast at 8 p.m. Beijing time, CCTV's documentary channel did not broadcast the footage before the Gala as usual.

Instead, he stole the limelight with "A Bite of China".

On the festive day of family reunion, nothing can stir the thoughts and emotions hidden in the hearts of those who are still struggling to make a living outside better than the delicious food from home.

There must be a reason why the central bank agreed to let CCTV-9 take a different approach.

Just like the Sixth Princess always keeps up with current affairs when hot events occur.

"Hey, why are you out again?" Just as he found the TV remote control on the sofa and was looking at the buttons on it, wondering how to change the channel, little John caught sight of Xiangyang walking out from the kitchen.

There was a floury hand print on the sweatshirt.

"What is it to you? Just keep an eye on our two daughters and godson." Xiangyang, who was kicked out by his wife for causing trouble, naturally would not give little John a good look.

After saying this, he walked straight towards the study on the second floor.

There is no place to stay here.

I'll pack up and leave tomorrow.

According to Xiangyang's plan, he would return to Paris on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

I originally felt that I left in such a hurry that I couldn't spend more time with Liu Xixi, and I felt sorry for her.

it's good now.

The reasons for leaving are both sufficient and direct.

Wasn't I just joking that the dumplings she made would make a dog shake its head in disgust? Wasn't it necessary for him to slap her on the chest?

As for that!
It's not like he has nothing to do so he has to join in the fun.

When Xiangyang came to the study and took out his cell phone, he saw many text messages wishing everyone a happy Chinese New Year, as well as several missed calls. He felt that he had no place to complain.

If I can't go back to my parents' home until the second day of the Chinese New Year
bah bah bah!
If he hadn't been busy receiving guests at home the entire afternoon, would he have started returning calls only at this time?

Today, people come one after another to pay New Year's greetings.

But not everyone came.

People like Ding Zhong, Hangzhou Ma, Penguin Ma, Yuri, Musk, etc. who have more topics to talk about with Xiangyang in the business field are unlikely to come to Beijing to pay New Year's greetings due to work reasons.

You have a big family and a lot of business, it's good enough that you can find time to call me.

There's no need to pick on this.

He himself has just found some free time because he is busy with many things.

"Hehe~ Are you angry?" Before Xiang Yang had the time to call Ding Zhong back to wish him a happy New Year, the door of the study was gently pushed open.

Liu Qianqian poked her head in.

"I have something to do, please don't come and make trouble." Xiangyang shook his head and said in a calm voice.

During this process, he didn't even look at Liu Qianqian.

"You're really angry." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips, pushed open the door, walked in boldly, and walked to Xiangyang's side. She raised her hands covered in flour and put her arms around Xiangyang's neck.

"Don't be angry, or you'll be in big trouble when mom comes."

"Have you learned to threaten?" Xiangyang raised the corner of his mouth with disdain. Lao Xiang was on duty at the unit today. He rushed home to have New Year's Eve dinner with Lao Zhao and then reported to the unit.

In the evening, after dinner, Xiangyang will drive to pick up Lao Zhao to eat dumplings together.

Just spend the night here.

If he goes to pick her up, Liu Qianqian will definitely follow.

"If threats don't work, then I can only act like a spoiled child." Liu Qianqian leaned forward and rubbed Xiangyang's nose with her nose.

It’s hard to appease Mu Xin and Zhi Yin.

Is it still impossible to coax Xiangyang?
If I can’t coax you now, will I be able to do it at night?
"Stop making a fuss. I need to call Mr. Ding and the others back right away." Although Xiang Yang did not express his opinion, his tone softened a bit.

"That's great. I'll accompany you to wish them a happy new year."

Seeing that he was serious, Liu Qianqian leaned on Xiangyang.

It’s not her fault that the dumplings are ugly.

She was not born with the attributes of a "snail girl".

Moreover, she studied hard today because she saw Xiangyang was so happy eating the dumplings made by Lao Zhao yesterday.
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Is he coming here to admit his mistake, or is he taking the opportunity to slack off?

Liu Qianqian tilted her neck and stared at Xiangyang, pouting and saying, "Then I made dumplings only for you to eat, and you despised them."

Xiangyang nodded as he listened.

Just give it to him to eat.

Why do these words sound so comfortable?
Ok.

Should you forgive her?
It is not appropriate to get angry on New Year’s Eve.

otherwise
"Well, you, Liu Qianqian, how dare you call your husband a dog!"

"Did I? I didn't~" Liu Qianqian burst out laughing and shook her head in front of Xiangyang, "Then if I shake my head now, am I a puppy too?"

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This question really stumped Xiangyang.

Wife, this statement is ambiguous!
"If you don't say anything, I'm going to bite you~" Seeing that he was still silent, Liu Qianqian put her lips directly on Xiangyang's neck.

It is impossible to bite.

But it’s not impossible to grow strawberries.

At worst, I can go to the room and prepare a turtleneck sweater for Xiangyang.

It just so happens that the two of them can wear the same style.

"Wife" felt Xiangyang's neck instantly wet and swallowed.

No.

No matter what, you have to leave quickly tomorrow.

If you wait any longer, the second child project may be launched!
After their lips parted, Liu Qianqian, with an infinitely tender expression on her face, admired her masterpiece, raised her eyes to look at Xiangyang who was staring at her, and said softly:

"Happy Chinese New Year~Otherwise you will be a puppy."

"You are so childish." Xiangyang hugged her with his arms and complained softly.

Liu Qianqian, who was held in his arms, rubbed her cheek against Xiangyang's chest.

Is it childish?
Mingming, the gift Xiangyang gave her looked childish when she carried it on her back.
but
"I've been spoiled by you~Mr. Xiang. Will you still spoil me next year?"

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(End of this chapter)