Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 261 Mr. Jiang, I’m really short of money!
After dinner, Haitangxi said that she had to go back to work overtime and deal with some work issues, and went back directly.

Jiang Beicheng knew that she was intentionally giving up her time tonight.

The eldest wife is trying to find a balance in how to share a man with the other women around him.

That includes his love and time.

Li Xingying understood it and remembered Haitangxi's kindness in his heart.

The girl was satisfied today. She received the love of her brother Beicheng in the afternoon, had a full dinner, and went home to surf the Internet with her mobile phone.

I wonder how much trouble Brother Beicheng and Sister Li will make tonight?
From a woman's perspective, Sister Li hasn't had sex with Brother Beicheng for several months.

affim……

Wu Keqing shook his head and closed the door so as not to disturb her sleep.

But while lying in bed, some ridiculous ideas flashed through my mind. Should I sneak into Brother Beicheng’s bedroom?

Or, add one?
You've gone bad, girl.

I reminded myself with a smile.

Jiang Beicheng was lying naked on the bed, holding his little wife's fragrant body in his arms.

Holding the phone in hand, watching the Internet advertisement just released by OPPO.

There are four internet celebrities who followed Li Xingying to shoot the commercial this time, three women and one man.

She has the least number of fans, while the others all have over 20 million fans.

However, the brand valued the young wife's talent and paid her more in business terms than other internet celebrities.

Once the film came out, the copy was several levels higher.

The appearance is even more overwhelming.

Jiang Beicheng admired his young wife in his arms and praised her: "In the internet celebrity circle, there is no woman more beautiful than you."

The little wife has no big thunder.

The others are high-end.

But it's not that kind of flat body without any feeling.

The feel is pretty good.

But in today’s internet celebrity circle, most women are proud of Da Lei.

It's even exaggerated to the point of being very inconsistent and a little awkward.

Jiang Beicheng had admired too many Da Leis, and he was very satisfied with his wife's harmonious and well-proportioned body and was not picky.

"I think so too, husband, you have found a treasure." Li Xingying gladly accepted Jiang Beicheng's praise.

Everyone's appreciation level is different.

It doesn’t matter what others think, as long as Jiang Beicheng thinks she is the most beautiful.

Jiang Beicheng put down his phone, stroked her delicate and smooth skin, and kissed her lips.

……

"When did you learn to flick your tongue?"

Jiang Beicheng smiled.

Somewhat gratified.

The young wife used the tongue-twisting technique when kissing his chest.

This technique is often used in the fringe services of many foot massage shops.

Great combination of fun and comfort.

"Is that so?"

Li Xingying repeated the action just now and smiled at Jiang Beicheng: "I don't know either, it will come naturally."

"It must be women's nature!" Jiang Beicheng said with a smile.

The concubine's understanding of "skills" has reached a new level.

……

Assistant Shen arranged the travel time and flight for Jiangbeicheng to Beijing.

Jiang Beicheng took Liu Shuyun on a chartered flight to the capital.

They landed in Beijing at 6:30, and it would take some time to get there, so Liu Shuyun contacted Zheng Jiamin in advance to have dinner together in the evening.

Jiang Beicheng said: "Don't think about me for now, I'm going to sit with Lao Lang and the others for a while."

Liu Shuyun nodded and smiled, "I won't tell Jiamin that you're here for now. I'll give her a surprise tomorrow."

Jiang Beicheng smiled and nodded.

He thought it should be a shock.

Zheng Jiamin, the female best friend, like Sanmei, also has some feelings for him in her heart.

It’s not a pleasant feeling to see your best friend being affectionate with the man she likes in front of you.

But things have already happened, Jiang Beicheng will not avoid it, nor will he try to be a time management master.

For adults, accepting reality is something they must do well.

A business car from Qianmen Culture Oriental Hotel picked them up at the airport.

Go to the hotel to check in first.

Mr. Shen booked a room in the Oriental Villa in Jiangbei City, which cost nearly 150,000 yuan a night.

She knew her boss, and he was a bit of a germaphobe when it came to staying in hotels.

Generally, people choose top luxury.

The service and environment are guaranteed to be good.

"When will I be able to spend money like Jiang Jiang?" Liu Shuyun put down his luggage and lay down.

The hotel costs 150,000 per night.

She dared not even think about her current wealth.

Jiang Beicheng smiled at her and said, "If you want to live like this, you can do it anytime."

"Thank you Jiang Jiang for your love!" Liu Shuyun understood Jiang Beicheng's words, "But I still like the feeling of making and counting money myself."

I glanced at the message and said, "Jia Min is almost at the restaurant. Jiang Jiang, I'm going to have dinner with her. See you later."

Jiang Beicheng nodded.

He changed into casual clothes and went out to the location Laolang sent him.

A group of friends from the music industry were gathering there.

When Jiang Beicheng arrived, they were chatting happily inside.

The sounds of accordion and guitar could be heard at the gate of the courtyard.

A group of people sang Luo Dayou's "Love Song 1980" loudly.

These folk rock musicians like the nostalgic atmosphere.

"Mr. Jiang~"

The one who came out to pick up Jiang Beicheng was Zhang Weiwei. He had drunk a little bit of wine and when he saw Jiang Beicheng, he hugged him excitedly.

"It's quite lively tonight!" Jiang Beicheng followed into the yard.

"They're all here. Lao Lang, Ma Tiao, Ma Di, Zheng Jun, Zhang Yadong... a lot of friends from Beijing are here." Zhang Weiwei flattered with a smile, "Of course, we're all here only when Mr. Jiang arrives. They're all waiting for you!" "Come on, everyone, look who's here?"

Zhang Weiwei came into the house and started making arrangements.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, hurry up, make room for Mr. Jiang!"

Lao Lang stopped singing and came forward and said enthusiastically.

"Lao Lang's voice is still full of youthfulness!" Jiang Beicheng praised with a smile.

"I'm still old and lack energy." Lao Lang shook Jiang Beicheng's hand and introduced him to a table of friends: "Jiang Beicheng, a restaurant owner and investor.

His friends call him Mr. Jiang.

A righteous and generous friend.

Mr. Jiang, Ma Di, Ma Tiao, Zheng Jun, Zhang Yadong..."

Introduce friends who have never met Jiang Beicheng to him.

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang, I've heard a lot about you!"

"I've heard them mention Mr. Jiang's reputation several times. Mr. Jiang, nice to meet you!"

"..."

Although this was the first time he had seen these musicians in real life, Jiangbei City knew them all.

Zheng Jun and Ma Di are too familiar with each other.

I often sing their songs in bars and KTVs.

"Nanshan Nan", "Elopement" and "Cinderella" have all become must-sing songs.

Last time in Dali, Luo Xiaohei sang "Cinderella" for Liu Yifei at his bar, and Liu Yifei praised him highly.

"Let's go together. Welcome Mr. Jiang to visit Beijing." Lao Lang organized.

Everyone at the table stood up and raised their glasses to toast.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and drank a toast with them.

The gatherings in this kind of circle are free and easy, and the atmosphere is completely different from those social gatherings in the business world.

After two drinks, Jiang Beicheng also started playing music.

Zheng Jun played the guitar, Ma Di played the accordion, Lao Lang directed the street photography, and they sang "Castle in the Sky" together.

Nanjing Li's representative work.

"...

Hong Kong Island sister~
The Spanish pie you gave me~
The Castle in the Sky is crying.

Hong Kong Island sister~
The sweet love we once had~
tearing me apart like crazy

The Castle in the Sky is crying.

......"

The singing filled the entire courtyard.

A love song expresses a carefree and unrestrained feeling.

The magic of folk music lies here. When one person sings, it expresses loneliness and deep affection; when two people sing, it expresses romance and longing.

When a group of people sing, what they sing out is freedom and poetry.

Tonight a group of middle-aged people sang about their youth.

Jiang Beicheng likes this kind of atmosphere very much.

The two faces switch freely.

In the business world, he is Mr. Jiang, a restaurant owner, and an investor.

In the underworld, he is the popular "Little Jiang Zong".

【Number of smiles: 540/1000】

There is a habit of drinking in the capital, which is to stop at two taels of wine so as not to get too drunk.

At the end of the party, a group of friends left soberly.

Don't delay other things.

Jiang Beicheng finally stayed to drink tea and chat with Lao Lang, Zhang Yadong and others.

We talked about Zheng Jiamin.

"I've met Jiamin twice, and like Brother Lang, I'm really looking forward to her performance on this show." Zhang Yadong said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for discovering such a promising new talent for our folk music community."

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "If Jiamin becomes popular this time, we might have to trouble Brother Lang and Teacher Zhang to produce her album."

He called out respectfully.

Behind these two people is the well-known domestic entertainment company Taihe Maitian Music.

Have strength, connections, and resources.

Lao Lang is now the manager of Maitian Music, an independent music label under Taihe Maitian. If Zheng Jiamin wants to sign with a company, Maitian is a perfect fit for her.

Lao Lang joked, "If Jiamin is willing to sign with our company, it is our responsibility.

If Jiamin is unwilling to sign, then President Jiang will have to pay for it."

Jiang Beicheng joked, "As long as the money is in place, everything is fine, right?"

"That's what I mean!"

Several people laughed.

This kind of chat is direct and refreshing.

Not so many twists and turns.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and looked at Zhang Weiwei. Zhang Weiwei understood immediately and imitated the tone Jiang Beicheng used when he introduced Jiamin to him, saying, "Jiamin, you don't need to worry about the money. Just talk to me directly."

Jiang Beicheng laughed and said, "You're still lacking soul to imitate me."

Zhang Weiwei followed with a smile and said, "Boss Jiang, what I lack is not soul, but money."

Several people laughed.

After drinking tea until half past ten, Jiang Beicheng said goodbye to his music friends from Beijing and returned to the hotel to rest.

Liu Shuyun has returned.

"So early?"

"Jia Min said she has to go to the recording studio later and will be back after dinner. She's free tomorrow morning. We've made an appointment for lunch tomorrow. Jiang Jiang, what do you want to eat? It's my treat!"

Jiang Beicheng: "Let's go to Black Swan! They say that Holiland's waiters are the ceiling of the industry. I'm going to observe and learn."

"OK!" Liu Shuyun called to order lunch for tomorrow afternoon.

My good sister has worked hard during the intensive training recently, so I will treat her to a big meal tomorrow.

The Black Swan Restaurant was opened by Luo Hao, the son of Holiland. Although it only has one Michelin star, the average price per person is over 2500 yuan, making it the highest among restaurants of the same type.

However, the restaurant is located in the photography art gallery of Holiland owner Luo Hong, and the dining environment is first-class.

"Did Jiamin ask me?" Jiang Beicheng asked Liu Shuyun.

Liu Shuyun shook his head: "When I mentioned you, she always avoided the topic, either not responding or talking about something else."

(End of this chapter)