The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

As soon as these women sat down, they would ask him how to invest in stocks, which stocks would surge, and so on.

Or they might ask about management experience, but there's really no point in talking about those things.

He plays the stock market with his own large capital; he would have to invest in small domestic companies instead.

It's no exaggeration to say that with his own capital, he could easily raise the price of small-cap stocks tenfold or twentyfold in a short period of time.

However, once a stock price is driven up, it's meaningless if no one is willing to buy it.

Once he withdraws, those left behind will all be left holding the bag.

Many people in China do this, swindling money from retail investors to enrich themselves.

He would never do such a thing.

There's not much to teach about business and stock trading, as for management and operations...

He now manages large corporations and doesn't handle those minor tasks, so asking him to discuss management experience is utterly absurd.

He's someone you can't teach, let alone talk about stock trading experience.

After finishing his meal, he left and went to Big Paw Kid's school early in the afternoon.

The little guy is still in his last class; he'll be able to go home after class.

When Chen Pingsheng arrived, he was still invited to the principal's office alone and sat in the main seat.

In Jinshan, his status was so high that ordinary people could not even imagine it.

The kind of person who makes everyone bow and reach out their hand first.

The old principal is over fifty years old this year, almost sixty.

To achieve the position of principal in Shanghai through academic pursuits is a great honor for one's family.

“Mr. Chen, your daughter is truly outstanding, a rare lady from a distinguished family.”

"The principal's praise is a bit premature. If she can get into a decent high school on her own next year when she's in her final year of junior high, that would be truly remarkable."

Chen Pingsheng knew that Chen An'an didn't have much talent for studying. She wanted to get into a good high school, so she had to work much harder than those who were more talented.

The old principal took a sip of tea and smiled. What he was thinking was that even if Chen An'an's grades were still a bit lacking, which high school in Jinshan wouldn't send her a notification immediately?

It's best if you can get in through your own exam, but if you can't, it doesn't make much difference.

The bell rang, and the whole school was dismissed.

After saying goodbye to the principal, Chen Pingsheng went to wait for An'an to come out of the classroom.

Because it was a holiday, the students in the class were exceptionally happy.

She skipped and hopped out, Chen An'an coming out through the back door, and she was very happy.

"Dad, why did you come to pick me up from school?"

"I happened to have some free time this afternoon and was passing by, so I came to pick you up!"

Hehe... Chen An'an was quite happy, humming softly the whole way, whenever she ran into familiar classmates or friends.

They would all greet each other happily and even introduce her father to others.

When the father and daughter arrived at the school gate, there were so many cars outside.

They're all here to pick up their kids.

Chen Pingsheng had An'an sit in the passenger seat. He also came in a very low-key manner this time, only driving a Passat.

On the way home, Chen Pingsheng asked her, "How have you been at school?"

"Of course I can, I'm happy anywhere."

"That's one of your good points: you're exceptionally optimistic."

Chen Pingsheng chuckled and asked, "Any thoughts on this holiday?"

"It's only for a few days, what's there to think about?"

Well… Chen Pingsheng didn’t ask any more questions, and the father and daughter arrived home in less than half an hour.

His villa in Jinshan was incredibly lively. His grandfather and the others were fishing by the lake, along with his second and third uncles.

Chen Pingsheng asked them how many they had caught, and they said they had caught quite a few, at least four or five each.

Not bad, it's good that he's thrown a lot of fish into it.

After parking the car, I took the elevator to the twelfth floor. The weather was quite nice for swimming. It'll probably get cold soon.

After starting boarding school, the little one only comes home once every ten days. This time, naturally, she was put in charge of ordering the food.

The family chef also cooks dishes based on the menu.

Erpiya arrived home shortly after, and she was much more capable, with a whole line of cars following her in.

After Erpiya came up, she asked her sister how her grades were and whether she could easily get first place like she could.

This infuriated Chen An'an, who ran out and flipped her little ear, wanting Erpiya to reorganize her words.

Er Ya cried out in pain for a long time, but if she didn't see her sister for seven or eight days, she would forget about Chen An'an's fighting skills.

As soon as he got back, he immediately and directly asked for a beating.

Erpiya quieted down after being beaten up, and then just sat there whining and complaining that her sister was too violent.

Chen An'an wasn't afraid of her criticism, and Er Yatou only dared to smack her lips a couple of times.

I dare not say anything else.

When it was time to eat, his wife also returned from the company, and the family was reunited.

I happened to be there for a family gathering.

The younger sister, Chen Qi, also said she was unlucky; her shop was vandalized, and the burly man with the buzz cut didn't offer much compensation, causing her to lose a large sum of money for nothing.

She smacked her lips and complained to Peng Ying about her grievances, saying that she didn't earn money easily and that she would be left with nothing but soup this year after losing more than 10 million yuan.

Even a sip of broth should be consumed sparingly.

Look how wronged she looks. Chen Pingsheng doesn't know his little sister's personality. It's just that their parents brought this up on purpose.

Fortunately, her sister-in-law helped her out.

Ten million is indeed a lot of money for her, but for Song Yanxi it's just pocket change.

It's not worth mentioning at all. Besides, Chen Qi practically had that meaning written all over his face. How could she not agree?

"Chen Qi, you're getting more and more shameless."

Chen Pingsheng cursed, "I opened this shop for you, I bought the storefront for you, and even my company sent people to handle the lawsuit for you. Now that the shop has been vandalized, you still want us to reimburse you? How dare you?"

"Brother, I'm just not very capable. Besides having a good brother, what else do I have to be proud of in my life?"

Chen Qi chuckled. With her brother making up for her losses, what else could she complain about?

I've been wanting to say this for a while, but I haven't found a good opportunity.

It definitely wouldn't work if you told this to her brother alone.

Now it's so good, the whole family is here, and even her brother can't bear to scold her.

I have to admit... I live off my brother, and there's nothing shameful about that.

"Brother, don't be angry. I will definitely take good care of you in the future."

"By the time you show your filial piety, I will be 108 years old."

"I would believe you even if you lived to be two hundred years old."

Chen Qi even took the initiative to put a big fish head on her brother's plate, even though she usually relied on Chen Pingsheng for everything.

Fortunately, she doesn't cause any trouble; she can live a stable life with a little money.

As for Hu Lin, that guy, he doesn't even spend his own money.

Having 3,000 yuan a month is considered a comfortable life for him; there's no question of him voluntarily paying the bill when going out to eat.

She won't participate in activities that cost money.

This little sister is saving money for her son, Hu Qilin. He'll definitely have plenty of money when he grows up.

His parents don't spend much money themselves, so it will all be left to him in the future.

Chen Pingsheng, as the uncle, simply saw through it but chose not to say anything.

I wonder how much money my little sister wants to save for Hu Qilin to be satisfied.

(End of this chapter)