Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 288 He is not a scumbag, he is the Godfather!
"Let's do it this way!"

After Jiang Beicheng looked at the alternatives recommended by Haitangxi, he felt unsatisfactory and ultimately decided not to change the original decoration plan.

"Baby, look at the soft furnishings. It will cost you nearly 30 million!" Haitangxi frowned.

Jiang Beicheng took a look and didn't take it seriously. He smiled and said, "A set of Kama Veyron 1D sound system is 1300 million. If you add up the other things, it's not that expensive!"

The expression is relaxed.

Haitangxi stared at Jiangbeicheng in a daze.

The expenses are too high.

Of course, she believed in Jiang Beicheng's ability to make money, but as a woman by his side, she had to consider his current assets and ability to resist risks.

"Baby, have you thought it through? In addition to the cost of landscaping, plus the money already invested, the total cost of this manor may exceed 3 million!" Haitangxi analyzed to Jiang Beicheng very seriously.

Jiang Beicheng nodded and smiled, "Since you want to expand your interior design business and make a business case, then use this manor as a pilot.

All work will proceed according to the original plan.”

Haitangxi shook her head, smiled, and said, "Your financial pressure has increased, baby. You may need to work harder to make money."

Jiang Beicheng lay down, his head resting on Haitangxi's thighs, his feet on the sofa, and said to Haitangxi with a smile: "I'm not worried at all, there is such a woman who is good at making money around me.

At worst, I can just be a gigolo!

Sister Xi doesn't mind, right?"

Haitangxi stroked Jiangbeicheng's face with her right hand and said lovingly, "Of course I don't mind, I wonder if others mind?

You have to be prepared to be a full-time househusband.

I can make money outside to support you, but you may have to stay away from the world of pleasure.

If you use the money I earn to support other women, it will be my failure and even more so yours."

Jiang Beicheng put his face against Haitangxi's fleshy thigh, feeling the comfort of the friction between their skins, "Now that you mention it, I'd better work hard to make money.

I can’t fly out of this colorful world~"

He hummed a few mischievous words.

Haitangxi was amused and reached out to gently pinch Jiangbeicheng's face.

She accepts the man being a gigolo and being a househusband.

Sometimes I really want to lock my naughty little brother at home and not let him go out and have affairs with other girls.

But I can't control him with my current ability.

I can only change my mindset and appreciate the charm of my younger brother who is so successful in his career.

Jiang Beicheng turned over and rested his head on Haitangxi's thigh, his hand unconsciously reaching into her skirt.

"What? This is at the company!"

Haitangxi patted Jiangbeicheng's hand and reminded him, "I have to meet a client soon. If the baby keeps making such a fuss, I won't be able to work."

Jiang Beicheng just pinched her buttocks without any excessive teasing.

After lying down for a while, the front desk called to say that a client had arrived. Jiang Beicheng got up from Haitangxi and said, "I'll pick you up after get off work!"

"What does the baby want to do?" Haitangxi gave Jiangbeicheng a look, knowing what she knew.

"I passed the Fund Practitioner Qualification Exam. Shouldn't I get a reward?" Jiang Beicheng picked up his phone and said, "There's a candlelight concert at the Grand Theater tonight. Let's go over and sit in."

"OK!" Haitangxi made a gesture and replied to the person on the other end of the phone, asking the front desk to bring the customer up.

Jiang Beicheng came out of Xishanxingju, but did not leave the industrial park. Instead, he went to Wu Wen's "Shangcheng" studio.

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

A respectful title used by people in the studio.

In their eyes, the survival of "Shangcheng" is all thanks to President Jiang.

It is no exaggeration to say that President Jiang saved their lives.

Jiang Beicheng took a quick look and saw that the posters for the "Shangcheng" Shanghai fashion theme event had already been hung in the exhibition area of ​​the hall.

It is pride and also a spur.

This young team is very energetic, and Jiang Beicheng feels that his $200 million angel investment should have a high rate of return.

"Boss Jiang, Boss Wu is in the office!"

When Jiang Beicheng walked towards Wu Wen's office, the employees addressed him respectfully and prepared to go forward to help Jiang Beicheng knock on the door.

Jiang Beicheng raised his hand to signal.

He went there by himself.

I walked to the door of the editor-in-chief's office and knocked gently.

Wu Wen was holding a cup of coffee and pacing back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, as if she was thinking about something.

I heard a knock on the door and looked back.

Seeing that it was Jiang Beicheng, he smiled, put down his coffee cup, walked over and opened the door for Jiang Beicheng, "Welcome Mr. Jiang to guide our work."

Jiang Beicheng walked into the room and said, "The studio has a brand new look, and I see a lot of new faces."

Wu Wen said, "The company has just hired some recent graduates. Our business has expanded, and we're short on manpower."

Jiang Beicheng sat down and she made a cup of tea for him.

"Has the money been transferred?" Jiang Beicheng asked with concern while drinking tea.

"Yes, the finance department has already reported to me this morning. Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your generous donation."

"You're being polite to me again."

Wu Wen smiled and realized that she had not yet gotten into the role.

Still using the same work communication methods to get along with Jiang Beicheng.

In fact, she didn't know what her relationship with Jiang Beicheng was now.

They've slept together, have business dealings, and a little bit of mutual appreciation.

There's no question of feelings or anything like that.

She also didn't want to think of herself as a mistress. She was a little afraid of Haitangxi and was afraid to face her.

He closed the blinds and sat down next to Jiang Beicheng. "Mr. Jiang just came from Mr. Hai's place?"

Jiang Beicheng teased her, "You guessed it!" Wu Wen smiled and continued, "I know myself well. I'm not that attractive that President Jiang would make a special trip just for me."

Her head rested on Jiang Beicheng's shoulder.

Jiang Beicheng: "Women should never underestimate themselves."

"I'm really worried that Ms. Hai will find out about us. She's a female entrepreneur I really admire, and I don't know how I'm going to face her."

"People spend their lives doing one thing: facing all kinds of people and all kinds of things. On this road, you are the protagonist, and everyone else is a supporting role."

Wu Wen looked at Jiang Beicheng.

Think about these two sentences from Jiang Beicheng.

It seemed like a test for her.

If she can't pass the Haitangxi level, she will be automatically eliminated.

I am not qualified to maintain this kind of relationship with Mr. Jiang.

Normal working relationship will return.

Jiang Beicheng is a cold-blooded capitalist, and she is a slave working for him.

Thinking about that kind of relationship makes me shudder.

After all, women are emotional animals and don’t like that kind of relationship.

"I'm used to losing. Losing again won't hurt me. President Jiang is right. Adults have to face the consequences of whatever they do." Wu Wen smiled.

Convince yourself to be mentally prepared to face Haitangxi and bear all unknown consequences.

Jiang Beicheng: “In relationships between men and women, the winner doesn’t necessarily win, and the loser doesn’t necessarily lose.

Besides, winning or losing doesn’t matter to me.”

Wu Wen: "What does Mr. Jiang think is important?"

Jiang Beicheng said bluntly: "Your value!"

Wu Wen suddenly understood.

Mr. Jiang’s rank is too high.

They are not comparable to those scumbags who play multiple games and those time management masters.

The way he treats women is a bit like a "Godfather".

Career-oriented women like her love to quantify everything around them, including emotions.

The higher you go, the higher the standards for quantifying things become.

Jiang Beicheng saw through her thoughts clearly, which is why he taught her that "value system".

It doesn’t matter whether she and Haitangxi will fight or not.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses.

The key is that you have to let Mr. Jiang see that your personal value is reflected.

You are like a product he makes, you need to gain market recognition.

Only in this way will Mr. Jiang feel a sense of accomplishment, even a sense of honor, in keeping you by his side.

There is no such thing as Shura Field or intrigue here with President Jiang.

He only looks at your value.

On the other hand, for her, this is an encouragement and she can also get more resources because you are a product created by him personally and he will give you the greatest care.

Whether you can make good use of these resources depends on your own ability.

"Men like Mr. Jiang are so scary!" Wu Wen came back to her senses and sighed with a smile.

Jiang Beicheng picked up the teacup and smiled at her, "You can quit at any time."

"No! The biggest advantage of women is their strong curiosity. In any game, women will keep exploring until they see the result." Wu Wen stated.

She can now be sure of her relationship with Jiang Beicheng.

Defined as an exciting game in pursuit of value.

"Welcome to the game!" Jiang Beicheng smiled at her while holding up the teacup.

"Mr. Jiang, please give me some advice!" Wu Wen walked to the desk, leaned her hips on it, supported the table with one hand, and raised her coffee to toast Jiang Beicheng.

After drinking, he invited: "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together!"

Jiang Beicheng put down the teacup, walked over, held her waist with both hands, smiled and shook his head.

"OK, I need more attraction to make Mr. Jiang stay for me." Wu Wen accepted the reality before her. "But before leaving this office, I think we can still do something."

She put her hands on Jiang Beicheng's shoulders and kissed him.

Jiang Beicheng's hand gently peeled off the buttons of her shirt, and the buttons popped open.

Reach in and knead.

Wu Wen is very dedicated.

"Do you have any other clients to receive this afternoon?" Jiang Beicheng asked.

Wu Wen shook her head, stroked Jiang Beicheng's waist and squatted down.

…This is the kind of office scene that often appears in everyday movies.

Wu Wen took off the black stockings that were torn by Jiang Beicheng, straightened her hip skirt, buttoned it up, and finally straightened her hair. She put on some makeup in front of the mirror, as if nothing had happened.

"I'm going to take a bath after finishing my early shift today!" Wu Wen said to Jiang Beicheng with a smile, "Boss Jiang, do you want to go together?"

Jiang Beicheng followed Wu Wen downstairs.

When I came out of "Shangcheng", I ran into Haitangxi who was seeing off a client downstairs.

She turned around and saw Jiang Beicheng and Wu Wen.

The two buildings are only a hundred meters apart.

Wu Wen remained calm and waved goodbye to Jiang Beicheng with a smile on her face: "Boss Jiang, bye!"

Went to the parking lot and drove.

Jiang Beicheng walked straight towards Haitangxi, and Haitangxi glanced at Wu Wen who was driving over again.

"I remember you invested in Shangcheng, right?" Haitangxi said to Jiangbeicheng, "Baby just went to direct the work?"

(End of this chapter)