The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Chen An'an swaggered in.

Now that she knows this is the family business she will inherit after she turns eighteen.

What's there to feel guilty about?

Chen An'an, with her hands behind her back, asked, "Sister, I haven't asked you your name yet. What's your name again?"

"My name is Shen Youwei. I'm an intern who was just transferred here."

Seeing her attitude, as if she were visiting her own home, Shen Youwei became even more uncertain.

Unfortunately, no one here has ever seen Miss An'an.

Chen An'an stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, where the sea stretched out before her—the view was absolutely stunning.

"You're still an intern? My dad's coming up in a bit, I'll just take a look around here first."

Chen An'an then asked her, "Sister Youwei, is there anything you need help with? Just tell me. Anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem."

Chen An'an was very confident; she would do anything as long as she wasn't allowed into the examination room.

Who is this little girl?

Senior student Zhao Yingying also came over and asked the same question with the same doubt.

Shen Youwei whispered to her that the girl said she was the daughter of a big boss.

The eldest daughter of the Tengying Group.

This identity is quite remarkable.

Zhao Yingying was skeptical, but she still chuckled and said, "Little girl, we have so many worries, like not having a house or a car. We can't compare to you, Miss!"

Chen An'an is only nine years old, yet he already loves to hear flattery.

She's happy whenever someone calls her "Miss".

"It's really annoying not having a car or a house. My dad has a lot of things like that, and I have a big apartment here that I can only inherit when I'm eighteen. As for the car, that's too easy. Who's in charge of your finances here? Call her over."

"No, no, no, we were just joking, we wouldn't really let you solve it."

Zhao Yingying quickly waved her hand, saying that regardless of whether this was the heiress of the group or not, they couldn't just fool her like that.

If others find out, it will be terrible.

It was just a joke.

"I didn't say I'd solve it. I just wanted to ask the finance department how much money this company would make each year after I turn eighteen."

Chen An'an looked on with anticipation.

A short while later, the finance lady actually came over. She had already received a notification from downstairs that one of the two young girls who came up was indeed the big boss's daughter.

The designated successor of Tengchao Commercial Management in the future.

It's not inheriting assets, but inheriting rental income, which is income.

“Miss, Tengchao Commercial Management currently generates around 560 million yuan in rent annually, and it is projected to reach 1 billion yuan after you turn eighteen.”

"A billion?"

Chen An'an immediately started boasting about her live stream, but unfortunately, no one believed her.

There were originally three people, one of whom was Yang Xiaole, who was next to her.

The identities of the other two are unknown.

Is she really the daughter of a big boss?
Shen Youwei was secretly alarmed; some people's life goal is to reach Rome.

Some people are born at the edge of Rome; clearly, this big boss's daughter is one of them.

Given her background, you can't imagine what troubles she might face as she grows up.

Her family arranged for her to inherit a business from a young age.

Once she turns eighteen, the Tengchao Commercial Management Company will be transferred to her name.

The first thing I think about every morning when I wake up is probably how to spend three million.

With a car and a house, three million is just pocket money!

How can we possibly spend all of this?

This was the first time the two had ever met the little princess of a wealthy family, so they were quite surprised.

They weren't as unapproachable as rumored; in fact, they had quite nice personalities. They even knew to politely call them "older sister."

Chen An'an put her hands behind her back and pretended to be serious, "Not bad, not bad. You must keep up the good work. After I turn eighteen, I will definitely lead you to grow bigger and stronger and create new glories."

She often watches her father talk, so she can say a few silly things herself.

How many people are in your small company?

It's a commercial real estate project worth over 40 billion yuan, and it's purely for rent.

You call this a small company?
The CFO was truly something else, simply replying, "There are 120 people working and 3 people on leave."

"Ok, Ok."

Chen An'an, with her hands behind her back and a serious expression, said, "Miss, I can't have come here for nothing. I have to let everyone know that I'm the future little boss. You'll have to spend 50,000 yuan in cash on each person."

"Wait a minute, let's calculate the price first?"

Chen An'an was still confident; she could easily spend a small amount of money, like 30 to 50 million.

Her dad definitely won't say anything if she spends all the money.

If it exceeds this number, you'll definitely get a scolding from your own mother.

It's not a big deal to go home and cry a little.

One hundred and twenty people, fifty thousand yuan each, how much is that again?

It was only at the crucial moment that I realized my math skills were terrible and I couldn't solve the problem at all.

"Miss, 615 million."

The instructions sent up from downstairs are that the young lady has arrived, and she can do whatever she wants. Since that's the case, what else is there to say?

Just follow orders and do your job; when it comes to actually giving out money, you'll definitely have to ask the big boss for permission.

"Only six million!"

Chen An'an shook her head. She had finally come to her own company, how could she only spend six million on welfare?
The cartoon digital watch she wears costs over five million.

For her, six million was really just like ten or twenty yuan of pocket money for an ordinary person.

negligible.

"Take out 20 million, and help me calculate how much each person will get."

That's easy to calculate, it's roughly 160,000 per person.

The CFO answered quickly, and Chen Pingsheng came up shortly afterward.

After the CFO reported what had just happened to him, Chen Pingsheng asked her to go to the bank and withdraw 20 million Hong Kong dollars.

He waved, and Chen An'an came running over excitedly, "Dad."

"Look at this, this is the family business you'll inherit when you grow up. Don't you want that feeling of being able to change the fate of countless people with a single word?"

“Yes.” Chen An’an nodded firmly.

Chen Pingsheng patted her on the shoulder and said, "Since you like it, you should learn to be a patriotic and responsible little CEO. Only when you grow up will you be able to bear the significance that this wealth brings you."

Although Chen An'an liked to fool around, she listened very seriously at this moment.

She can spend 20 million so casually because her parents worked hard to earn it all.

She just earned a lot, but she didn't know exactly how much.

Basically, it's the kind of thing that lets her spend money however she wants.

"Dad, I really like these two older sisters. Could you let them stay at my house? Mom hasn't come over yet, and you're too busy. I'd like them to keep me company for a while."

Chen Pingsheng turned to look at Shen Youwei and Zhao Yingying, "My wife is unable to come to Hong Kong due to some matters. An'an has been without anyone to take care of her during this time. If you are willing, could you go and stay with her for a while?"

What kind of job is this?
It's like a windfall!

Zhao Yingying nodded immediately, recalling that the top secretary in the capital had started out as a tutor for a young lady.

In just a few years, they have everything.

Now it's finally their turn; only a fool would refuse.

(End of this chapter)