The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Wang Yanfeng is extremely famous online.

He was quite clear-headed; after squandering dozens of small goals in five years of entrepreneurship, he decisively chose to give up.

As long as he doesn't start a business, Old Wang's assets are enough for him to live on for several lifetimes.

Even if you change three internet celebrity girls every month, you can still live to be a hundred years old.

Even now, countless people online still praise him as an inspirational second-generation heir and the nation's husband.

Even Chen Pingsheng, who doesn't pay much attention to internet news, often sees his name.

"My cousin needs to talk to Milk Chestnut alone. You can leave now if you're not done!"

Lacking interest in chatting with him, Chen Pingsheng waved him away.

Wang Yanfeng himself also disliked hanging around in front of him.

Who wants to meet someone who's way more awesome than them in front of a bunch of pretty girls?

Moreover, he is a legendary figure in the eyes of outsiders.

After he left, Milk Chestnut was left in an awkward situation.

Chen Pingsheng certainly wouldn't use his power to intimidate people; he let Peng Yu talk to the beautiful DJ alone.

Peng Yu was unsure about the market price of milk chestnuts, so he offered the highest price he could.

Six hundred for a set.

Milk Chestnut was so angry she almost vomited blood. He was selling sexy lingerie for her, offering her a set for six hundred?

How much do they look down on her, Milk Chestnut?
Although she didn't know who Uncle Chen was, he was the kind of person who could make Young Master Wang bow down and call him "Uncle".

Would she dare to refuse?
That bastard!
……

We drank until 10 p.m.

Yang Changwen, who was in the middle of an interesting conversation, was pulled away by Chen Pingsheng.

This guy is really something. He only asked him to go to the dance floor and dance, but he didn't ask him to hold onto the girl's butt and not let go.

If his pregnant sister-in-law found out, she'd definitely cause him trouble.

Yang Changwen has the desire but not the courage; he spends 360 out of 365 days a year thinking about how to cheat on his wife.

If he's not taught a lesson soon, his body might start acting on his lower body.

Chen Pingsheng secretly sent a message to Song Yanxi, asking her to remind Song Wu to be more vigilant.

It was already 11 p.m. when he got home.

Time flies, and December is here in the blink of an eye.

When Chen Pingsheng got up early to take his two little girls to school, he happened to run into Chen Sai, who was wearing a yellow delivery uniform and riding a small donkey to deliver food.

For her, having a place to live in Shanghai and not having to pay for food, plus the 10,000 to 20,000 yuan she earns each month delivering takeout, is enough to cover her daughter's school fees and education expenses.

That's good.

Chen Pingsheng was driving a top-of-the-line black Phantom this time, and he deliberately stopped next to her to say hello.

It's actually quite cold in December.

Despite the bustling city, countless food delivery workers still support a large part of the "lazy economy."

You can enjoy hot takeout without leaving home.

Delivery drivers have a tough job, and the fines for being late are particularly severe.

On one hand, there are fines for exceeding the time limit, and on the other hand, everyone is required to abide by traffic rules.

This is actually quite contradictory.

In order to earn more money, few delivery drivers will refrain from running red lights; this is both a way of life and a helpless situation.

"Aunt Sai".

Chen An'an called her name in a clear, crisp voice. Chen Sai was delighted to hear it and wanted to give her some gifts, but unfortunately, given her status, she couldn't afford anything that An'an would like.

She adjusted her helmet, trying to improve her visibility.

"An'an, are you going to school?"

"Yes, I have to go to class."

"Then you must study hard, otherwise when you grow up..."

I was just about to say that if I didn't study hard, I would end up like her, only able to do those rough and tiring jobs.

Upon closer reflection, I realized something was amiss; little An'an had always ridden in Rolls-Royces since she was a child.

No matter what, I will never deliver food when I grow up.

"Auntie Sai, we need to go to class now."

The car windows were closed to block out the cold wind.

Whether it's Chen An'an or Erpiya, their lives can be described as carefree now.

They just need to live their lives according to their own ideas.

After the family business fund runs out, it's rare for someone like Chen Sai to immediately start earning money by running a food delivery business.

Most people just stay at home, since they have no worries about food or clothing. As for jobs, the meager earnings they make in a year are less than the price of a bottle of wine they could casually pull out of a mansion.

This is called a mental imbalance!

If people don't help themselves, even Heaven can't help them.

Chen Pingsheng, in any case, wouldn't care too much anymore.

You can eat and drink whatever you want from him, but don't even think about taking any more money from him for no reason.

After he dropped off the two little girls, his cousin Peng Yu came to find him.

This guy took twenty-four photos of Milk Chestnut in sexy outfits.

Some women showed their buttocks, while others wore black stockings that couldn't cover their crotches.

A form-fitting cheongsam is definitely a must.

Just by looking at Milk Chestnut's embarrassed expression, you can tell how unwilling this famous internet celebrity DJ was to come and film these things.

Young people these days have so many fun things to do.

There is still a large market for sexy lingerie, but unfortunately the competition is too fierce.

Many people are offering 9.9 yuan shipping included.

If he doesn't have any unique characteristics, it will be difficult for him to become strong and big and create new glories.

She doesn't want any money for milk chestnuts, her only request is that her name not be used.

This woman was like someone who had swallowed a bitter pill; she couldn't express her suffering.

Chen Pingsheng called Zhang Wanyi and asked if she had an internet celebrity named Naili under her management.

Zhang Wanyi checked and found that there was indeed such a person.

He has quite a reputation, mainly because he commands high appearance fees in the nightlife industry.

Before she signed a contract, she was just a relatively unknown beautiful DJ.

After signing the contract, Tengyou Media assigned a dedicated team to create a completely new persona for her.

Appearance fees have also increased from 2,000 per game to 120,000 per game.

In addition, he occasionally does live streams, and his annual income easily exceeds ten million.

Online celebrities can still make a lot of money, especially professional ones.

No wonder Milk Chestnut didn't want to be credited; it turns out she really is one of her own internet celebrities.

Chen Pingsheng has too many internet celebrities under his management; apart from a very few top ones, he doesn't recognize any of the others.

It seems Peng Yu is really planning to make sexy lingerie for the rest of his life.

He had no objections, but he had demands.

After you leave, you are not allowed to tell anyone that this was an investment by Chen Pingsheng.

Peng Yu was embarrassed, but it was understandable.

He came here to thank Chen Pingsheng. Without Brother Chen, even a big internet celebrity like Naili wouldn't have been able to go and film those things with him.

Despite having so many relatives, some people are still able to quickly find their way in life by relying on themselves.

Many more have already lost their way in their billion-dollar mansions, feeling that with their extraordinary talents, they'd be lucky to make a fortune once they leave.

It feels like I've let myself down.

December.

After the group completed some asset restructuring, most people were busy.

Secretary Zhang Wanyi is busy digesting the newly acquired No. 9 Warehouse and Tengyou Youpin.

Chang Fu was busy getting all the unprofitable artists under Tengying Entertainment to do live-streaming e-commerce.

Clinging to celebrity status is pointless; as long as it doesn't generate revenue for the company, he doesn't care what you do.

This is precisely what Bai Xin couldn't do before.

There is still a generation gap between celebrities and internet celebrities, and many celebrities feel that the identity of internet celebrities is too low-class.

He was single-mindedly thinking that Tencent Entertainment would invest three or four hundred million yuan in him, launch a big project, and then make him a top-tier star.

In this way, he can make a fortune through endorsement fees and appearance fees.

After all, Tencent Entertainment's artist revenue sharing model is too appealing.

If the artist can keep 90% of the profits, who wouldn't want to earn that money?

Chang Fu, the newly appointed president, will only show them the facts: if you don't let your employers make money first, you're nothing.

Popular celebrities are now universally reviled, especially for any TV series or movie they appear in.

The insults came one after another.

You can only hope they make money through acting!
Chang Fu wasn't here to do charity work.

(End of this chapter)