Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 130 Women Should Take the Initiative

"Idol, when are you free? Let's go to the hot springs together?"

Jiang Beicheng and Li Xingying returned home, took a shower, and waited for Li Xingying's fragrant body. While browsing WeChat on his mobile phone, he received a WeChat message from Liu Shuyun.

This time, I didn't invite him to eat and drink, but to take a hot spring bath together.

It is a relatively private activity.

Jiang Beicheng could feel that Liu Sanmei was about to take the initiative to attack.

There is the intention of pursuing him.

Jiang Beicheng: "I'm not in the country recently, let's meet again when we have time!"

Jiangbei City usually won't spoil the fun of beautiful women who take the initiative.

But things have different urgency and people have different importance.

At the moment, in his heart, the three women he had relationships with must be more important.

What's more, these three women can bring him rich system benefits.

Liu Shuyun has to queue first.

"【Disappointed】【Pout】Okay, I won't bother you any more. Let's make an appointment when you're free."

Liu Sanmei must be feeling uncomfortable.

Now she has mustered up the courage to actively pursue Jiang Beicheng. It is said that a girl chasing a boy is easy to succeed, but why does it feel like the veil between her and Jiang Beicheng is a bit thick?

He shook his head and decided not to waste time on internal issues.

Since you have chosen to take this step, then just work harder.

You only get to be young once in your life.

If you are young and don’t dare to pursue the people and things you like, what is the meaning of living?

Liu Shuyun clicked on his WeChat avatar and changed his signature.

Before, it was: making money is the first priority.

Now it has been changed to: Money can be taken slowly, but the partner must be found now.

Jiang Beicheng sent her a few smiley face emoticons in reply.

When he was about to quit, Zheng Jiamin suddenly added him on WeChat.

He guessed that it was given by Liu Sanmei.

Added Zheng Jiamin.

I really like her singing voice.

It is not only charming, but also easily brings you into a mood and situation.

Zheng Jiamin: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Beicheng: "Hello, the song "Cheng Aiying" you sang tonight was very nice."

Zheng Jiamin: "Mr. Jiang, tell me what song you want to hear and I'll learn it."

Jiang Beicheng: "OK!"

Zheng Jiamin: "Come tomorrow?"

Jiang Beicheng: "I've been busy lately."

Zheng Jiamin: "Okay! Good night!"

Jiangbei City: ?????
I had a few questions in my mind. It was the first time I encountered this kind of chat style.

He shook his head and smiled, but thinking about her usual appearance and condition, it made sense.

He is dull, doesn't like to talk much, is not good at expressing himself, and doesn't like socializing.

I guess Liu Shuyun is the only sincere friend around him.

I spend most of my life dealing with music.

A feeling of being out of touch with the world.

Live in a world of your own creation and live freely.

Jiang Beicheng replied to her, "Good night."

"Honey, I've been waiting for you." Li Xingying finished her shower, wrapped in a bath towel and threw herself into Jiang Beicheng's arms, stretching out her hand and saying, "Hold your Dafu."

She kept in mind what Jiang Beicheng said today.

If a woman wants to keep a man’s heart, she needs to rely on “skills” and grasp his “great fortune”.

Although her understanding of the words "great fortune" and "skill" is not deep enough at present, she still knows what to do on a superficial level.

"Footwork", "handicraft", "ventriloquism"... these are all easy-to-understand "skills", and she must first master them.

Then explore the deeper level of "skills".

Jiang Beicheng stroked her face and the feeling was obviously different.

Student Xiao Li is practicing diligently.

……

The next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Beicheng and Li Xingying went directly to the airport. This time, they boarded a Bombardier Global aircraft operated by China Eastern Business Jets, flying directly from Jiangnan City to Irkutsk, the largest city in Russia's Far East.

The flight butler provides comfortable service.

Change shoes and put up a blanket for Jiang Beicheng.

"Mr. Jiang, we will provide lunch service in two hours. Is that okay with you?"

Jiang Beicheng smiled and nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I won't disturb your rest. Just call me if you need anything." The flight steward adjusted Jiang Beicheng's seat, brewed a cup of tea, and left the cabin.

Li Xingying did not rest and made up for the work that was not completed last night.

Because I stayed up too late last night studying "Skill" and "Da Fu", the scripts and copywriting for Irkutsk and Lake Baikal were not finished yet, so I had to work overtime on the plane.

After finishing work, I had lunch with Jiang Beicheng.

My photography buddy and assistant also came along this time. It was their first time to experience traveling by business jet. When they learned that the charter price of this flight was more than 400,000 yuan, they seized the opportunity to visit and experience it more, and take photos as souvenirs.

This opportunity doesn't always come along.

At least there won’t be any when traveling with boss Li Xingying.

The money earned from one trip is not enough to cover the cost of a charter flight.

He is worthy of being the boss’s investor.

The financial sponsor is very powerful.

After dinner, Jiang Beicheng called two of Li Xingying's employees to play mahjong for a while to kill time.

Landed in Irkutsk at 2 pm.

The Amursky Hotel's business car was already waiting at the airport.

This five-star hotel on Marx Avenue is a former Soviet historical building that has witnessed the rise and fall of the industrial city of Irkutsk.

It also witnessed the ideological struggle between the two great thinkers Marx and Engels.

Jiangbeicheng booked two admiral suites.

After the hotel manager communicated with the flight, he went to the airport to pick us up in advance.

And we also prepared passenger car service for their travel over the next two days.

"Goodbye, Mr. Jiang, I wish you a pleasant journey!" The flight steward smiled warmly and bid farewell to Jiang Beicheng.

Jiang Beicheng nodded.

After leaving the airport, we took the hotel’s official car to check in at the hotel.

The time difference between Irkutsk and China is very small and almost negligible.

After checking into the hotel, I packed up a bit, sat down and had a cup of coffee. After Li Xingying completed the relevant reports, I accompanied her for a walk in the city.

This is an ancient commercial center city connecting the Asian and European continents.

Ancient Chinese tea also traveled from here to Europe.

In many old neighborhoods, you can still see Chinese teahouses and tea shops.

The mottled traces of the streets are the materials captured by Li Xingying's lens and the history in words.

Her photography partner followed her and patiently recorded and photographed her.

The Angara River that runs through the city is already covered with ice in this season, and under the sunlight, it looks a deep blue.

In another month, the water flowing out of Lake Baikal will enter the freezing period, and the Angara River will usher in its most beautiful season like Lake Baikal.

Show the mysterious blue ice to the world.

There is a love bridge on the river, hung with heart locks from tourists all over the world.

The heart locks here have not been cut and discarded. They are covered with rust. Perhaps the couple who locked them have broken up, and the evidence of their love left here is still weathering the wind and rain.

Li Xingying asked an old locksmith by the bridge to make a lock, engraved Jiang Beicheng and her name on it, and hung it on the Love Bridge.

“Love forever!”

She said expectantly with a smile on her face.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and nodded, respecting her way of expressing her feelings.

After walking along the Angara River bank, it was time for dinner.

Jiang Beicheng took them to 130 Pedestrian Street.

An urban commercial district transformed from traditional Russian wooden houses.

in the country, it can be regarded as a cultural and tourism project.

130 Fengqing Street has a strong petty-bourgeois atmosphere and is the favorite neighborhood for urban elite white-collar workers to spend time.

There are dozens of coffee shops and taverns. The weather is nice today, so many wandering musicians and street artists come out to perform.

Tourists hold a cup of coffee or a glass of craft beer in their hands, dance to the rhythm, and smile brightly.

If you are happy, just give a little tip.

Jiang Beicheng chose a restaurant serving classic Russian cuisine in Block 130 for dinner.

(End of this chapter)