Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 30 She also wants

The price differences among luxury hotels around the world are actually not that big. The price systems of international hotel groups such as Marriott, Hilton, InterContinental, Accor... are very stable and mature.

At most, there is a price difference in the room types.

The Carlin Boutique Hotel is the best hotel Jiangbei City can book on the shores of Lake Wakatipu in Queenstown.

The premium lake view suite is only over 10,000 yuan a night.

For a city with such a consumption level as Jiangbei City, spending tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of dollars is a piece of cake.

No matter which country you go to, the consumption level is similar.

Only ordinary people like Li Xingying would struggle and compare between a budget of a few thousand and tens of thousands, and feel that consumption in New Zealand is several times higher than in China.

But this time, when she followed Jiang Beicheng out, she didn't have to worry about the budget and expenses at all.

When she learned that the charter price was 88, she was completely enjoying it.

No matter what, Xiao Jiang always pays the bill, it's just a matter of convenience.

Staying in the premium lake view suite of the Kalin Boutique Hotel, the hotel butler has already prepared afternoon tea in the courtyard.

Sit down on a chair, drink coffee and have some snacks facing the lake and snow-capped mountains.

Freedom embodied.

"I seem to have experienced a little bit of what Mr. Jiang meant by emptying the soul." Li Xingying squinted his eyes and sniffed the wind.

"What do you smell?"

"The smell of money," Li Xingying said with a smile, "Traveling on a budget isn't freedom. Financial freedom is the real freedom."

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "From a certain perspective, money can indeed buy the freedom you want.

You have to work harder, Xiao Li."

"Follow Teacher Jiang's footsteps closely." Li Xingying tilted her head and leaned forward to kiss him.

Jiang Beicheng gently touched her lips.

She smiled like a flower.

In her heart, their relationship is no different from that of a normal couple.

Just enjoy it.

As for status and such, just give it to Mr. Xiao Jiang if he wants to.

Who says that being in a relationship is only considered being in love when you are in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?
The law only stipulates the marriage relationship.

"I'm going to take a shower and then go have dinner with Mr. Jiang," Li Xingying said as he stood up.

Jiang Beicheng: "Take you to a special restaurant."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Li Xingying turned around and smiled at Jiang Beicheng.

Women are emotional animals. Even a strong woman who has been in politics and business for many years may not be able to control her emotions and expressions, let alone a girl like Li Xingying.

Her happiness was written all over her face.

Suddenly, Jiang Beicheng experienced a little bit of the feeling of being in love in college.

The girl’s smile is the most memorable.

After drinking half a cup of coffee, Jiang Beicheng went into the house, changed into a pair of swimming trunks, and swam a few laps in the hotel's outdoor swimming pool.

After swimming, rinse your body and go back to the house.

Miss Li also finished taking a shower and dressing up.

She wore a gray denim coat, a white turtleneck sweater and black shorts.

She paired it with black stockings and stilettos to show off her long legs.

Jiang Beicheng liked it very much. This is how women should be, showing their beauty openly.

Li Xingying saw Jiang Beicheng's appreciation for herself from his eyes, smiled slightly, took Jiang Beicheng's arm and went out.

The hotel offers dinner service but it lacks some atmosphere.

The restaurant that Jiang Beicheng took Li Xingying to dinner was the most famous mountaintop cable car restaurant in Queenstown.

The restaurant offers a 180-degree panoramic view, overlooking Queenstown and Lake Wakatipu, with the Southern Alps and Mount Cook in the distance.

We took the sky cable car to the viewing platform just as the sun was setting.

The reflection of the Golden Mountain in the sun on the lake is as beautiful as an oil painting.

"I never dreamed that I would have dinner with such a view," Li Xingying turned and said to Jiang Beicheng.

The tone became a little affectionate.

Thanks to Jiangbei City's gift, she had the opportunity to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

"The world is so big, don't jump to conclusions." Jiang Beicheng picked up the juice and clinked it with Li Xingying.

"I hope I can have more opportunities to enjoy dinners like this with Mr. Jiang in the future," Li Xingying confessed sincerely.

Jiang Beicheng smiled, stood up and walked towards the restaurant's resident singer.

The singer is a British uncle, wearing a hunting shirt, a cowboy hat, and a thick beard, playing guitar and singing slow love songs. His voice is full of vicissitudes of life and very engaging.

"Hey! Uncle, "Trying My Best", OK?" Jiang Beicheng went over and ordered a song.

“Trying my best?”

"yeah!"

"OK!", the uncle nodded.

Jiang Beicheng put down a tip of one hundred New Zealand dollars on his workbench.

"Thanks!"

The uncle sang this very healing song with his vicissitudes of life voice.

Jiang Beicheng returned to his seat, and Li Xingying asked curiously, "Do you often listen to English songs?"

Jiang Beicheng shook his head, "I haven't heard it much, but there are two lines in this song that I remember very clearly.

I try my best to make it right. I try my best, but every day is so hard. I hold my breath until I can let my heart out.

I listened to this song every day for two months after my father passed away.”

Li Xingying looked at Jiang Beicheng, reached out and held his hand to comfort him.

In fact, her life over the past six months has been similar to those lyrics.

At this moment, she felt as if she empathized with Jiang Beicheng.

I really want to hug him.

Kiss, caress... you can do anything to comfort each other.

“very good!”

After the uncle finished singing, Jiang Beicheng turned around and gave the British uncle a thumbs up.

"Thank you again for the tip, sir." The British uncle smiled and stood up. "Would you like to hear some Chinese music?"

"Of course!" Jiang Beicheng responded with a smile.

I didn’t expect that this uncle could sing Chinese songs.

At this time, the Chinese people sitting in the restaurant also began to applaud.

"Welcome my old buddy, Charlie." The British uncle called his friend up.

Charlie held Feng Qing's hand and walked towards the center of the restaurant with cheerful dance steps.

As soon as Jiang Beicheng heard the prelude of this song, his genes awakened.

He stood up and extended his hand to Li Xingying, inviting her to dance with him.

Li Xingying smiled brightly, held Jiang Beicheng's hand, and walked with him to the center of the restaurant.

Chinese tourists also began to cheer and dance to the rhythm of the music.

"Young friends come to meet today
Rowing a small boat, the warm wind blows gently
Flowers are fragrant and birds are singing
Spring is intoxicating

Singing and laughing are flying around the colorful clouds

…Ah~
Dear friends…”

The song "Young Friends Come Meet" is very famous abroad and has been performed in many theaters abroad, even in the Vienna Golden Hall.

Foreign singers also particularly like this song.

The cheerful rhythm and easy-to-understand lyrics bring people joy and happiness.

"I don't seem to have the dancing gene!" Li Xingying said with an awkward smile.

Jiang Beicheng twisted his waist and touched her buttocks.

Li Xingying couldn't stop smiling.

Just follow the dance randomly.

There were other people in the restaurant who danced worse and more comically than her, but everyone was immersed in the cheerful atmosphere and boldly expressed themselves, so no one paid attention to how you danced.

At first glance, everyone's face was full of smiles.

The foreigners were also infected and started jumping too.

The dinner turned into a joyous dance party.

……

“This night will surely be a night of great nostalgia.”

On the way back to the hotel, Li Xingying was still savoring the dinner at the Peak Tram Restaurant.

Jiang Beicheng tilted his head and smiled, "This night is still long, and the time that belongs to the two of us has just begun."

Li Xingying smiled but didn't respond. She knew what Jiang Beicheng meant. In fact, she wanted it too.

(End of this chapter)