The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Chapter 129 Chen An'an Fights

I'm still here, what are you all doing?

Wang Yanfeng, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but wonder what was going on. This was Fei Yangyang, who had previously failed to attract any attention.

It has now caused a frenzy at class reunions.

The key is that you can fight over it all, but don't forget about my Juxianzhuang! The stock market is booming this year.

He did indeed make a lot of money investing in the stock market.

This gave Wang Yanfeng considerable confidence:
"Ze Lan, would you like to consider my Juxian Manor?"

Tong Zhelan rolled her eyes at him. She was just the youngest in the class, not the dumbest.

Like Fei Yang Yang, Ju Xian Zhuang also relies on celebrities to attract customers and run its catering business.

But in essence, they are very different. First of all, it is the same stir-fried pork.

It only costs 19 yuan at Fei Yang Yang, and 58 yuan at Ju Xian Zhuang.

Secondly, the minimum wage for waiters at Boiling Sheep is over 7,000, while Juxianzhuang only pays 4,000.

This is like two identical stores.

Putting aside the taste, it's a company that sells low-priced goods but pays high salaries.

A company that sells at high prices but only pays less than half the wages of others.

Although capital always emphasizes cost control, think carefully about the differences between them.

Especially Wang Yanfeng, who comes from a wealthy family. What successful experiences does he have?
Making money by investing in stocks?

Don't be silly, the whole market is booming right now, even the cleaning lady outside can make money through the stock market.

He has nothing, nothing at all. How can he possibly make Juxianzhuang a success by constantly changing girlfriends?
"I won't consider yours."

She phrased it very tactfully; if it weren't for the fact that he had just invested several million in his own bike-sharing business, she would have directly criticized him.

Wang Yanfeng turned to look at the others, and seeing that none of them said a word, he angrily finished his meal and left.

He still prefers driving a Rolls-Royce.

Back at the villa in Beijing, his new girlfriend happened to bring a close friend over.

His new girlfriend is named Zhang Yuxi, born in 91, and is very pure and lovely.

Her best friend, however, was somewhat different from her innocent and pure self; she seemed passionate and fiery.

Denim shorts with a tucked-in hem are just enough to cover my buttocks.

Her two long, straight, and white legs, along with her rather hot figure, are quite striking.

"You're back."

Zhang Yuxi pulled him aside to introduce her best friend.

Wang Yanfeng was furious when he got home and saw these two beautiful young women.

After exchanging greetings for a while, he pulled Zhang Yuxi upstairs without saying a word.

Right in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a high-class scene unfolded where he pinned his girlfriend down in his pants.

"What are you doing? My best friend is still downstairs."

Zhang Yuxi rolled her eyes at him, but still obediently did as he said. After all, he was so rich.

She quickly pulled down the pants. Zhang Yuxi wasn't very experienced, and to make matters worse, her best friend came to them without even knocking.

I happened to witness this extremely awkward scene.

Wang Yanfeng wasn't embarrassed at all; on the contrary, he was quite excited.

That was exactly the effect he wanted. After his anger subsided a little, he gave Zhang Yuxi, who was blushing with anger, a Vacheron Constantin watch worth over 500,000 yuan.

This made her look a little better, and she even bought her best friend a piece worth over 100,000 yuan.

The next day, the CEO training program had a new instructor.

The teachers who came this time mainly talked about financial and stock market policies and listing procedures.

Although Chen Pingsheng listened attentively, there were still many parts that he didn't understand.

The main issue is that finance itself is very complex, and many of the operations are completely incomprehensible to non-professionals.

To put it simply, it can be used to avoid entrepreneurial risks.

It can also make you thrive in the stock market. In short, there are many specific operating methods.

They are learning the simplest methods now, and later they will learn how to use multi-level liability companies to avoid legal risks in starting a business.

Take Chen Pingsheng, for example, who is preparing to start a business in a high-risk industry.

When various forms of financing are needed, it's best not to directly act as the legal representative of the company, and even avoid directly holding a large share of the company.

Otherwise, if the company goes bankrupt, those debts could be traced back to him, the major shareholder.

At this point, it is necessary to use multi-tiered limited liability companies to indirectly hold shares.

To put it bluntly, it's to avoid being chased for debts by the big boss after bankruptcy.

Using multiple limited liability companies to hold shares can effectively avoid joint and several liability.

Many real estate companies, including some internet startups, do this.

When a major problem occurs, they simply try to shift the blame onto the ordinary people.

In the end, the boss went abroad, living a carefree and relaxed life.

These are also things you must know in the CEO training program.

Of course, I'm not teaching them how to do it, but rather how to reasonably avoid risks in the process of starting and running a business.

The three-day training ended quickly. Chen Pingsheng was originally planning to pick up Chen An'an on the way, but he received a message from Bai Xin.

She has already taken Chen An'an out to play.

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Shijingshan No.1 Primary School.

After only a few days of classes, it was Saturday and Sunday again. Chen An'an took the initiative to send a message to Teacher Bai Xin after class.

At her age, she naturally carries a cell phone.

Bai Xin drove to pick her up, and Jiang Peiyao came along as well.

Nineteen-year-old Jiang Peiyao has grown into a beautiful young woman; I wonder which bastard will end up getting her.

The main reason Chen An'an texted Teacher Bai Xin was that she didn't want to eat and wanted to go to a roadside barbecue stall.

When she was little, her dad loved taking her to eat this, but after they got rich, they never did it again.

Bai Xin drives a blue Porsche Panamera 3.0T; naturally, an older man wouldn't give her something inferior.

The final price is 1.5 million.

"An'an."

Chen An'an ran with cheerful little steps, exuding her own unique silly charm.

"Teacher Bai, Aunt Pei Yao."

Jiang Peiyao chuckled and took out a small gift she had just made for her from her bag.

It's nothing of great value, just a token of my affection.

She embroidered it herself.

Chen An'an liked it very much, and she exaggeratedly touched her slightly curly, jet-black hair with her small hand.

"Thank you, Aunt Peiyao."

"An'an, why did you suddenly call us to pick you up?"

"I just don't want to go out with my dad."

Chen An'an got into Bai Xin's car. "Dad told me to lose weight. Today I weighed myself on the electronic scale at school, and that stupid scale showed that I had gained two pounds."

"I'm going to buy an electronic scale that can weigh me to make me thinner."

Chen An'an said angrily, wishing she could go back to the school and smash that stupid nickname.

Bai Xin and Jiang Peiyao were both dumbfounded. What kind of operation is this? Did you gain weight not because you ate too much?

Chen An'an didn't have any worries about losing weight; she was just thinking about what her father said: he would reward her with 200,000 yuan for every pound she lost.

She's gained two pounds, will she take away all her allowance and even owe some money?

Bai Xin asked her, "An'an, have you been eating a lot lately?"

"No, not really," Chen An'an said. "I usually eat two or three bowls of rice, and then have some chocolate or cherries after the meal. I feel like I'm trying really hard to control myself." Okay, well, your control is different from others.

Chen An'an sat in the back of the car, pointing to the main road ahead. She had heard from her classmates that there was a barbecue restaurant up there that was particularly delicious.

Especially the grilled lamb skewers, they're numbing and fragrant.

Bai Xin followed her instructions, and after many twists and turns, they finally found it using navigation.

The shop is decorated like a log cabin and is not big, but it has a lot of customers.

Chen An'an excitedly ran inside and started drawing everywhere with the small menu in hand.

She's treating us to whatever we want.

It's a pity my little sister is still breastfeeding. I'll bring her here to enjoy the barbecue when she's a bit older.

"Teacher Bai, Aunt Pei Yao, please hurry up."

Chen An'an handed the menu to the two of them.

There's still some space left, isn't it already filled up by you?

"An'an, you can eat so much?"

Bai Xin thought it was a bit wasteful, but Chen An'an laughed and said, "If we can't finish the duck, isn't Dad still at home?"

Goodness, we'll pack up the leftovers and give them to Dad.

This filial piety is truly unparalleled.

Barbecue is unlike stir-fry; if there are even a few people, the food takes a long time to arrive.

Not to mention that they ordered so much.

Chen An'an felt a bit cramped, and a chubby boy behind her kept bumping into her, which was a little annoying.

She decisively moved aside a little.

To her surprise, the chubby boy moved over again and made a face at her.

If I weren't so hungry, I would have given you a good beating with Mantis Kung Fu.

Chen An'an only wants to eat right now and ignores everything else.

That chubby boy was exceptionally mischievous; he would either come over and touch her everywhere or throw papers all over the table.

The people sitting around him all looked disgusted.

His mother was also quite capable; she glared at those with ill intentions and said, "What are you looking at? My child is still young."

Even Bai Xin couldn't help but snort at her, as he pulled out tissues one by one, sending them flying everywhere.

What's even more disgusting is that there's a public seasoning area here, isn't there?

There were several serving spoons on the table. The chubby boy ran over, put one of the serving spoons in his mouth, and even licked it.

This infuriated Chen An'an, who couldn't bear it any longer: "Little fatty, didn't your mother teach you that you can't use a serving spoon?"

The chubby boy didn't seem to care at all; he stuck his tongue out at her and then pushed her.

Chen An'an assumed a fighting stance. His Mantis Fist training was no joke; he kicked out, and the chubby boy fell to the ground, wailing loudly.

The two were about the same age, both around six or seven years old.

The chubby boy just didn't expect that this equally chubby guy would dare to kick him.

Chen An'an was now very proud, as this was the first time she had used her unparalleled martial arts skills in actual combat.

I didn't expect it to be so amazing.

"Fatty, do you admit defeat?"

"Wow~ I'm not having it! I'm going to get my mom to beat you to death!"

The chubby boy cried twice and called for his mother. Chen An'an didn't spoil him at all. She ran up to him and was about to kick him a couple more times when she was slapped across the face.

Red.

Chen An'an herself was stunned, and Bai Xin, who ran over, was even more stunned, followed by a burst of anger.

He grabbed the woman by the hair and started hitting her.

Reasoning with her won't work. If the older man finds out that An'an came out with him and got beaten up by a woman, that would be terrible.

The two women started fighting.

Chen An'an's face turned ashen with anger. After getting into position again, she rushed forward to hit the woman.

They've stopped using any set methods; it's just a random, indiscriminate grabbing.

"How dare you hit my son!"

Seeing that the chubby boy had stopped crying, Chen An'an ran up and kicked him again, making him cry for a long time.

After the boss came out, he quickly pulled the people on both sides apart.

The woman was still acting aggressively and arrogantly, saying she would call the police and find someone to lock them all up.

In short, he acted like he had a powerful background and that they had messed with the wrong person.

Chen An'an felt that she couldn't let that slap go unpunished, so she rushed up and slapped the woman hard across the face while she was talking and shouting.

The sound of "snap" was not crisp at all.

"It was clearly your son who provoked me first, and you still have the nerve to curse at me here."

The woman seemed to have some connections, but she was trembling with anger because she had been hit by a little girl.

"You, you have some nerve! Do you even know who the father of this child is?"

"I advise you not to say anything more."

Chen Pingsheng arrived. It was Jiang Peiyao who sent him the message, telling him that they were going to have barbecue here.

"Brother-in-law."

"Uncle."

"Dad." Chen An'an hummed twice and ran to his father's side.

Chen Pingsheng nodded and looked at the woman throwing a tantrum, saying, "If you shut up now, it's just a matter between the two children. But if you dare to open your mouth again, it will be a matter between two families."

"I'm warning you, think carefully before you speak."

Chen Pingsheng still has a certain air about him. He used to be a tough guy when he was young, and now he manages so many companies.

Even if you want to be ordinary, you can't be.

The woman's mouth moved twice, as if she wanted to say something but was stunned and dared not speak.

The chubby boy was still crying and shouting that he wanted revenge.

Chen Pingsheng naturally wouldn't bother arguing with a little kid. He looked at the boss and said, "I'm sorry my daughter has caused you trouble. No matter how much we spend today, I'll pay for it."

"Okay, okay..." The boss was from Northeast China and was very tall.

If it weren't for the two kids fighting, he could have killed one of the adults with a single slap.

Now that he sees how easy it is for the little girl's parents to talk to, he's easy to talk to too.

Chen Pingsheng left with Chen An'an.

After they left, the woman stood up again and started yelling wildly, as if trying to regain the upper hand.

The insults were so harsh that some people simply couldn't bear to listen.

"Shut up already. You're lucky you met a good person who won't hold it against you."

"You're talking nonsense! Do you even know who the father of my child is?" the woman retorted defiantly.

“I don’t know who the father of your child is, but if you’re not blind, go outside and see for yourself. Even if someone’s car is parked in the middle of the road, not many people would dare to give them a ticket.”

"You fart."

"Who's talking nonsense to you? That black car is the one they just left in. Open your dog eyes and take a good look. It's a Mercedes Brabus G-Class, the real off-road ceiling, with a starting price of 6.8 million. If you didn't live in the Forbidden City, would you ever run into someone driving a car like that?"

The woman was dumbfounded. Her husband was indeed quite capable, but he was only a junior manager at a large company.

A salary of several hundred thousand a year is not bad even in Beijing.

"Also, let me remind you, the woman you just hit also drives a Panamera. You should be grateful she's not causing you any trouble. You're thinking of getting revenge? Do you even think you can succeed?"

The woman felt utterly humiliated. Seeing her son still sitting on the ground crying, she angrily slapped him.

If it weren't for this kid's mischievousness, would she have lost so much face?

(End of this chapter)