The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Erpiya's legs are short.

I don't know why I have so much energy when I'm doing live streams.

She managed to sail almost halfway across the entire ship, checking her parents' room and then her sister's room.

After thinking it over, I decided to secretly switch my sister's room with hers.

The only difference between the two rooms is that one has a balcony and the other does not.

This type of balcony, also known as a fishing platform, can be freely lowered and retracted.

It's so pleasant to sit there, sip some tea, and chat about life.

Erpiya, wearing oversized sunglasses, stood coolly on the balcony overlooking the sea.

The sea breeze stirred up waves, ruffling her sparse, wispy hairs.

Gifts kept appearing on the screen during the live stream.

"It's confirmed, this is definitely one of our own big ships."

"Can this be called a boat? This is a world-class superyacht!"

"Damn it, I just checked the price out of curiosity. A yacht this big must be at least over 100 meters tall and worth at least a billion."

"Let's talk about it after we can get it for 2 billion. The little princess also has a small superyacht in Shanghai that she doesn't drive much, which is worth several hundred million."

"There are thousands of rich people online, but none of them dare to compare their wealth with that of the little princess."

"You're wrong about that."

"There was another stupid internet celebrity who tried to piggyback on the little princess's popularity and even claimed to be brothers with her father. After I reported him, he was banned in a flash and disappeared from the entire internet."

"Even celebrities don't dare to flaunt the little princess, yet internet celebrities dare to try and get close to her. Do they really think her father doesn't exist?"

“They’re just raising her in luxury, not letting her grow up freely. The little princess is such a genuine person, it’s already quite down-to-earth that she lets us watch her live stream.”

Peng Qingren, standing to the side, was stunned; there were just too many gifts.

After thinking for a moment, she decisively turned on the live stream and struck the same pose as Peng Qing. Peng Qing's requirements were not high; she could laugh for a long time as long as just one person sent her a carnival gift.

The two, one big and one small, stood there motionless like idiots.

It wasn't until Chen An'an arrived that she took Erpiya to her own room.

"Sis, what are you doing? I'm live streaming, have some decency, don't pinch my cheeks."

"What face do you have, you little bundle of fur? You even secretly switched rooms with me. So my Iron Palm can't beat you anymore, huh...?"

Helpless, Erpiya grabbed her live-streaming phone and ran away, not caring if she made the viewers in the live-streaming room dizzy.

However, netizens were also shocked to discover that the little princess had apparently been taught a lesson!

The one who taught her a lesson was her own sister.

This is the second princess in the family; there's an older princess above her!
As for Aunt Peng Qing, Chen An'an ignored her and instead checked out her live stream.

It's still only sparsely popular.

Aunt Peng Qing is quite willing to go to great lengths to earn money.

After quietly leaving the room, Chen An'an took out her phone and registered a new account.

After entering her live stream, I sent her thirty Carnival gifts with a single tap of my finger.

Money doesn't matter; she used to really enjoy live streaming.

In the end, she listened to her father and gave up on the matter.

As for the second daughter, she's probably still young and can probably play for a few more years.

When she gets a little older, her mother won't allow her to do live streaming anymore.

The reason is simple: their kind of family is not suitable for outsiders to see.

The gap between the rich and the poor is too large, which affects unity.

As Chen An'an grew older, she came to understand her father's decision more and more.

Peng Qing stood in one position for more than an hour before moving slightly.

When she checked her live stream again, she was almost shocked.

The number of online users was over a thousand, and the gift value ranked within the top 100 across the entire network.

The carnival received thirty-two gifts, along with several others. Peng Qing was in high spirits and quickly expressed her gratitude, hoping to earn some extra money while on her sea voyage.

That would be great.

Chen Pingsheng took Song Yanxi and her grandfather to sit on the top deck, enjoying the sea breeze and chatting about the changes of the times over the years.

Grandpa's most vivid memory is of that special era, which is normal for the older generation.

As for his father, Chen Jianjun, he was quite proud of his experience as village chief over the past few years.

Wangcai Village got better and better under his leadership.

"If anyone remembers my small contribution in the future, I will be satisfied."

Peng Ying mercilessly exposed him, "You'd better stop thinking about these things. Ever since you became the village chief, your son has been throwing at least tens of millions of yuan into Wangcai Village every year. When other officials become officials, they get promoted and make money, gaining both prestige and wealth. You're just digging outwards with a hoe."

Chen Jianjun said awkwardly, "That's the hometown where I grew up, so it's only right that I invest more money."

Peng Ying didn't argue. After settling in Shanghai, they probably wouldn't go back until once every few years.

Wangcai Village has indeed developed well in recent years, but very few young people are willing to go back.

Chen Pingsheng did not want to take too much credit for his hometown.

No need.

As he was going down, Erpiya bumped into him in a hurry.

When it comes to being annoying, Er Ya Tou is truly unique. She actually went and made Hu Qilin cry, then giggled and kept patting him while he cried.

Once Hu Qilin stopped crying, she kicked him in the bottom again.

Unfortunately, Chen An'an caught her red-handed and was about to give her a good beating.

Chen An'an didn't care how many people were in her live stream, and immediately shut it down.

Then call her to counter.

Was that a counterattack? It was her taking a beating all at once.

Erpiya wouldn't fall for it; the only one who could control her older sister was her father, not her mother.

Erpiya stuck out her little tongue at her sister.

"Dad, Er Yatou (Second Daughter) keeps going to bully Hu Qilin!"

"You actually bullied your cousin. Be careful, he might not give you a good look when he grows up."

"He wouldn't dare."

Erpiya herself was bullied by her own sister since she was a child.

She still had to go find Aunt Peng Qing, because only Peng Qing would take this unreliable little girl as her master.

There's no one else who would follow her around busily.

Peng Qing did enjoy playing with Erpiya because, in her view, the internet was a place where those who had achieved success could be her teachers.

The little one is so good at live streaming, of course she should study hard!

After dinner, Chen Pingsheng took Song Yanxi to sing karaoke.

They haven't sung together in a long time.

I sang it once or twice at the group's annual meeting before.

Now that I think about it, almost a year or two has passed. With so many relatives around, it's a good time to go and have some fun.

People of their generation really enjoyed going to karaoke, and the Chinese music scene back then was full of amazing artists.

Countless great songs.

These past few years have been truly unbearable to look at.

Anyway, Chen Pingsheng himself couldn't find many good songs, and he didn't want to listen to a single word of what those idol singers sang.

As times progress, it seems that they are also symbolically abandoning some things.

For example, the good old days, the music scene of the past.

(End of this chapter)