The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Chapter 802 A Family with Abundant Blessings
Song Yaoyao was very hesitant.

This is actually the normal thought process for most people, since very few people can refuse ten million that comes for free.

The housekeeper invited them to a private restaurant. No matter how much a fake socialite tries to disguise herself, she can be immediately identified when she enters a real wealthy family.

At the very least, Chen Pingsheng's family has never followed the rule of eating whatever dishes are served, since a very early period.

Instead, top-notch meals are always served, and you can order food with just a tablet.

Whether it's a French feast, an Italian style, or air-freighted seafood, it's all about the experience.

Everything you could want is here, including the beverage section.

The range of alcoholic beverages goes from baijiu costing 100,000 yuan a bottle to Romanée-Conti costing several million yuan a bottle.

You can simply place your order there.

Even after-dinner snacks, including tea, are prepared by dedicated pastry chefs and traditional tea masters.

What truly defines a wealthy family... this is it!
Everything was so exaggerated that even the senior student, who considered herself quite knowledgeable, was dumbfounded.

Even socialite training programs never tell them that top-tier wealthy families are actually like this.

When it's mealtime, you order your own food, and everything is cooked on-site by top chefs.

This isn't a meal; it's blatant flaunting of wealth.

What they perceive as flaunting wealth is simply someone else's everyday life.

After they finished their meal, the driver took them to a five-star hotel in Victoria Harbour.

Chen Pingsheng bought this hotel with his own money. Five-star hotels aren't very profitable, but they're quite nice for holding meetings and entertaining guests occasionally.

He doesn't expect this to make money, but he can't live without it.

At the very least, Hong Kong cannot be without it.

The driver booked them a presidential suite, so they could stay as long as they wanted.

These ultra-luxury suites, complete with swimming pools, start at 100,000 yuan per night.

Staying there for a month is equivalent to the cost of an apartment in a typical first-tier city.

The senior student wouldn't let Song Yaoyao return the card no matter what she said. She said one should be more realistic and stop taking things that don't belong to them once they've gained some benefit.

What's more, this is an enormous benefit that could directly change her fate.

The night in Hong Kong is still dazzling, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. The same scenery will appear completely different depending on one's mood.

Just like Song Yaoyao now, no matter how much a fake socialite pretends, how can she compete with those real socialites who have spent money like water since childhood and whose meals can easily cost several years' salary for an average person?

Her senior wasn't feeling much better either; the longer she stayed in this circle, the more she felt the insurmountable class barriers.

Why should they work hard all year round, only to earn half a meal's worth of money?

How unfair fate is! Some people are born into privilege, while others are born into struggle.

Even if you exert all your remaining strength, it's no match for a wealthy person's casual wave of the wrist.

The more this happened, the more she wanted to rely on herself and work hard to climb to that position.

She would not hesitate to lie flat on her back the whole way, even if it meant sacrificing her own body.

This is the main reason why the lives of the wealthy cannot be easily shown to outsiders; it can easily shatter a person's decades-long commitment to their principles, or even their beliefs.

Regardless of what they thought, Chen Pingsheng still took his family to enjoy a family reunion during this golden National Day holiday.

He has little to ask for in the rest of his life, only that his family be safe and healthy, and that they all grow up to be healthy and happy.

I also hope that his only son can find his own path as soon as possible.

That was a father's path, a son's path, and a path to shoulder the responsibilities on his shoulders.

How could Chen Pingsheng's only son remain so ordinary?

Not to mention that Chen Lu is also a father.

He liked Xiao Wuyou very much, and Chen Lu liked her too.

Chen Pingsheng picked up the camera himself and took a picture of his son Chen Lu and Su Xiaoxi as a couple. The two really looked like him and Song Yanxi when they were young, childhood sweethearts who had also experienced many ups and downs.

If it weren't for her father's support, Su Xiaoxi would probably have remained outside the world of the wealthy.

Seeing her now, living happily with Chen Lu and having their own child, Chen Pingsheng still feels very gratified.

In the end, his son Chen Lu met the best Su Xiaoxi in the world of love.

Su Xiaoxi held her daughter Chen Wuyou, her smile exceptionally bright.

"Dad, Dad, take a picture of me too."

An'an stood with Sun Sile under the beautifully shaped Podocarpus macrophyllus in the courtyard. Podocarpus macrophyllus grows slowly, has a long lifespan, and is elegant and upright, making it highly ornamental.

It is also endowed with auspicious meanings such as longevity, wealth preservation, and good fortune, making it very popular among villa owners.

The one in his yard alone is worth 2600 million.

Chen Pingsheng took a couple of photos of them with his home camera, the kind that can be printed out immediately.

Very high definition.

"I want to film too."

Er Ya also held Chen Youcai in her arms; the little guy had big eyes and found everything he looked at adorable.

We had just taken the photos when the little guy suddenly pooped, and Er Ya was extremely disgusted.

Without a word, she tossed him to the nanny and went off to find other scenery.

Life in Hong Kong is comfortable; you don't need to think about too many complicated things. As long as the family is happy and harmonious, that's better than anything else.

When the National Day holiday ended, Chen Pingsheng returned to Shenzhen with An'an and Chen Lu.

Er Ya remained in Hong Kong, but would occasionally travel to Shenzhen. In just ten minutes, she could fly to her villa on the mountaintop in Shenzhen by helicopter.

It's very convenient.

Chen Pingsheng returned to the urban village as usual. Song Yanxi had been taking care of Xiao Jiye for a week, and he was already tired of playing with him.

I'm at home calling them to urge them to come back soon.

After Chen Pingsheng arrived home, she said, "I'm going to a teachers' gathering in a few days. Old Chen, why don't you come with me?"

"Why would I go to a teachers' gathering at your school?" Chen Pingsheng asked curiously.

Song Yanxi said irritably, "Of course I'm taking you to see our school's beautiful English teacher."

"What's wrong with you? Who are you getting angry at this time?"

"It's because you all went to Hong Kong to give birth, leaving me all alone here."

"Just because of this?"

Chen Pingsheng said with a wry smile, "If we both go to Hong Kong, who will take care of our little Jiye at home?"

"I don't care, you left me alone in the urban village for so long, I want compensation."

"You want compensation?"

Chen Pingsheng and she have been married for a long time, so he knows exactly what she's thinking.

"Your card has at least twelve digits in balance, can't you buy any compensation yourself?"

"Can that be the same?"

Song Yanxi sat there, clearly throwing a tantrum, "If you hadn't insisted on this three-generation training program, I wouldn't have become an ordinary junior high school teacher, and I wouldn't be unable to reunite with my family on holidays like this now. You must come with me to the school teachers' gathering in a couple of days."

"Hardship is only temporary, happiness is lasting."

Chen Pingsheng didn't expect that she really wanted to invite him to the school reunion.

This isn't a big deal.

(End of this chapter)