Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 69 Waiting for You to Ask Me for Money

Haitangxi was not surprised that Jiangbei City was willing to invest in her.

Jiang Tao left him so much money, the best option was to put it in multiple baskets for venture investment.

Turn stagnant water into running water and let money make money.

In addition, Haitangxi is very confident in her abilities. Her status as a top student at Stanford and her work experience in one of the top three design firms in the world give her extremely high market value.

In other words, if she returns to China to make money, she will have a bright future.

Jiangbeicheng's investment in her shows that Jiangbeicheng has a good vision.

With her strong desire to win, she will not let her brother lose a lot of money on her. On the contrary, she will work hard to create profits for her brother and demonstrate her own value.

However, the domestic investment environment and academic environment do restrict a person's talents.

Although she had no intention of staying in the country, Haitangxi still wanted to hear Jiang Beicheng's "insights".

He smiled and said, "Xiao Chengcheng, give me a good reason to let me stay."

Jiang Beicheng's understanding of this sentence was that Haitangxi took the initiative to give him a chance to seduce her.

If he is moved by you and stays for you, love and sex are just a natural thing.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "Handsome temperament, is this reason enough?"

"You're being naughty again," Haitangxi said with a disdainful smile.

Jiang Beicheng said: "Sister Xi, in your heart, which is more important in a person's life, honor or reputation?"

Haitangxi: "Isn't it the same?"

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, “In most cases, it’s different.

The highest art hall is not the honor that all designers pursue.

Let’s not talk about market value for now. In reality, most of the time, professional honors lack popularity.

Maybe you are a very famous person in a certain circle, and even the entire industry regards you as a child of destiny, but for the general public, they do not understand the value of that honor.

Just like netizens’ judgments on many experts in the past few years.

Even if one has won the highest honor in his field, he has not left a good reputation in society.

How many academicians are there in the two academies? Who are they? What achievements have they made?
Little is known.

Of course, these people are tied to the fate of the country and have silently dedicated their lives. We must acknowledge their greatness.

But as far as your industry is concerned, social recognition has not yet reached that high level.

In that case, why not pursue a good reputation?
Design works that amaze ordinary people, integrate Chinese architectural aesthetics into the world's architectural aesthetics, and make it a unique and dazzling star.

You will definitely become famous.

Today's era of short video traffic is the most suitable era for pursuing fame, and becoming famous overnight is not a fantasy.

The feeling of being highly praised by the general public is not necessarily worse than the sense of accomplishment gained in the highest hall, and may even be greater.

Take root downwards and grow upwards.

If the roots are firmly established, the final result may be to gain both.

After all, in our country, public opinion carries a lot of weight.”

Haitangxi looked at Jiangbeicheng. She didn't expect Jiangbeicheng to analyze honor and reputation from this perspective.

But what he said is very relevant to this country and real society, and also to today's era of traffic.

"It sounds tempting, let me try again!" Haitangxi said.

Jiang Beicheng joked, "I'll wait for you to ask me for money."

"Just show off!" Haitangxi smiled and took Jiangbeicheng's hand. "What's for dinner?"

"Tofu rice?"

"Fuck, you're the worm in my heart!" Haitangxi exclaimed in surprise, "Let me tell you, the first day I came back I wanted to eat tofu rice."

Who among the children who grew up in Jiangnan City doesn’t miss this?
Italian food, French food... Haitangxi is probably tired of these.

When you return to Jiangnan City, you must not miss the hot pot and fly restaurants, otherwise your trip will be in vain.

"How about a bowl of tofu pudding, a mutton steamer, a serving of braised pork intestines, and a stir-fried kidney?" Haitangxi said.

"Without adding a Shaobai?"

"Yes, yes, this is a must."

The two of them were very happy chatting about food.

Jiang Beicheng first used some cognitive output to confuse Haitangxi's mind, and then used feelings and food to whet Haitangxi's appetite.

Haitangxi had already forgotten that her naughty brother had been caring for her beloved sister these past two days.

After dinner, I accompanied her shopping and finally happily sent Haitangxi home.

…It was already 9:30 in the evening when Jiang Beicheng drove back to Park Avenue.

The occupancy rate here is not very high, and the streets are particularly deserted at this time.

The delicate figure pacing back and forth at the entrance of the community is particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Beicheng honked the horn, and Wu Keqing looked back at the road.

A smile immediately appeared on his face.

Jog over.

Tonight I'm wearing a pink vest, paired with loose sweatpants and a pair of trendy dad shoes. It's still a cool outfit.

However, her long hair was tied into two braids, which made her look more lively and cute.

"Brother," Wu Keqing called out openly.

She did not back down because of last night's confession and the appearance of Haitangxi today. She decided to express her feelings to Jiang Beicheng openly tonight, and she mustered up the courage to do it.

I just didn't expect to wait so long.

"Why didn't you send me a message before coming here?", Jiangbeicheng exit drive.

"I guess you might be with Sister Xi."

"uh-huh?"

"Hahaha, I guessed right!"

"What's the secret?"

Wu Keqing said truthfully, "Sister Xi went to the Financial Street branch this morning."

Jiang Beicheng: "Is it not difficult for you?"

"what?"

Wu Keqing looked at Jiang Beicheng in confusion, not understanding what he meant. "She seems to be here for business. We even added her on WeChat."

The two walked to the park and sat on the lawn.

Jiang Beicheng nodded, "It's good that there is no conflict.

It’s best not to have conflicts, otherwise I might not be able to protect you.”

Wu Keqing vaguely sensed that Haitangxi's identity was unusual, "Brother, what does Sister Xi's family do?"

Jiang Beicheng didn't intend to hide it and asked directly, "Who is the president of your Financial Street branch?"

"President Hailin..."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Keqing was stunned.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and nodded.

Haitangxi is actually the daughter of President Hailin!
Spicy meatballs, spicy meatballs!
Wu Keqing's mind suddenly became confused and he couldn't say the sweet words he had prepared.

She pouted and tilted her head to look at Jiangbeicheng.

"What's going on?" Jiang Beicheng asked with concern.

"Brother, it's so hard to like you."

Wu Keqing couldn't hold it in, her eyes reddened, "Why are all the girls around you so outstanding?"

He choked with a sob.

I can't compare with Haitangxi at all, and I can't even compare with internet celebrities like Li Xinying.

Suddenly I felt so bad about myself. Things at work were not going well and I still needed Brother Beicheng’s help.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "Do you regret it?"

Wu Keqing shook his head.

No regrets, but a little self-conscious.

Jiang Beicheng saw through her thoughts, "Many times, the first reaction to liking someone is inferiority. It takes a lot of courage. I'm afraid of being compared to others, afraid of my shortcomings being seen, and I want to wait until I'm a little more perfect..."

When a person falls into this kind of inferiority, you will become afraid to like others.

But why do we need to compare when we like someone? Why do we need so many reasons? Liking someone is completely unreasonable."

Turning back to look at Wu Keqing tenderly, "Besides, not only perfection is qualified to like and be liked."

Wu Keqing stared at Jiang Beicheng stupidly, with an impulsive energy surging through his body.

"It starts again..."

Before Jiang Beicheng could finish his caring words, Wu Keqing suddenly kissed him on the lips.

(End of this chapter)