Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 301 Stealing food
If Beicheng Hotel is a paradise for ordinary workers, then Jiang Beicheng, the owner, is the most conscientious boss in the eyes of all the working class.

I dream of working for him.

Xie Jun never expected that losing his job as Lü Cong's driver would turn out to be a blessing in disguise, as he would be valued by President Jiang.

If you perform well at the Beicheng Hotel, you might even become President Jiang's personal driver.

To be honest, Xie Jun felt that this was the biggest goal he had ever strived for in his life.

As Lao Pi said, if you work diligently under General Jiang, he will not be treated unfairly.

Jiang Beicheng instructed Xie Jun: "Go to Baicheng Catering Investment Co., Ltd. tomorrow to go through the personnel procedures. I'll have Assistant Shen put in a good word for you."

If Xie Jun performs well in the company, Jiang Beicheng is willing to give him a chance.

The Jiang family has always been very generous to employees in positions such as private drivers.

Zeng Wei gained Jiang Tao's trust and was introduced to the business world by Jiang Tao. Now he is the owner of a hot pot chain store with a net worth of over 100 million yuan and owns more than a dozen stores.

Jiang Beicheng regarded Xie Jun's appearance as a blessing for his good deeds, and now it was up to Xie Jun to seize this opportunity.

"Thank you, President Jiang! I, Xie Jun, am not good with words, but my life is yours!" Xie Jun was still very excited.

On New Year's Eve, a New Year's Eve dinner helped him regain his spirits and face life again. This year, President Jiang gave him another opportunity to work with him, which can be said to have directly changed his life.

I was deeply moved.

They wanted him to kneel and kowtow, and also said they would give their lives to Jiangbei City.

These are all genuine expressions of emotion.

Jiang Beicheng did these things without expecting anything in return; he just wanted to do them and had a clear conscience.

He patted Xie Jun on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't just say thank you, have a drink with me and Lao Pi."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll toast you!" Xie Jun said with a smile, raising his glass.

At the dinner table, after hearing Xie Jun talk about how those who had eaten at the Beicheng Hotel's New Year's Eve dinner were striving to make a living again, Jiang Beicheng became even more certain that what he was doing was very meaningful.

He may not yet have a very high social status or very strong means to benefit the public, but he can help them regain the courage to live through these small things.

Let them know that someone is holding an umbrella for them.

Number of smiles: 930/1000

After dinner, Jiang Beicheng asked Shen Jun to arrange a car to take Xie Jun back.

After saying goodbye to Old Pi, I returned to Park Avenue.

Upon opening the door, I saw my stepmother, Qian Li, reclining on the sofa in a black silk nightgown. I greeted her, "Not asleep yet?"

Qian Li reached out and pulled her nightgown to cover her hips and thighs, then smiled at Jiang Beicheng and said, "Waiting for you to come back."

She pulled her collar up a little to cover herself.

Jiang Beicheng noticed her actions but didn't say anything.

Sometimes, deliberately avoiding or reminding people of these things can make you seem paranoid.

Just take it as normal.

"I'm leaving early tomorrow. When you come back, I'll hear if my eldest son has anything else to tell me." Qian Li smiled at Jiang Beicheng.

"For work-related matters, we can communicate via email and phone anytime," Jiang Beichen reminded her. "Just be careful of your own safety over there."

"Oh, is this concern from the eldest son?" Qian Li looked surprised.

"I'm afraid something might happen to you, leaving me with a huge mess to clean up in Singapore and Hong Kong." Jiang Beicheng got up and went to the bedroom.

"You're as stubborn as your father, but your stepmother got some concern." Qian Li then stood up and said, "Goodnight, my dear son!"

Jiang Beicheng shook his head, too lazy to talk to her.

Just do the things you've been assigned to do.

……

This morning, Jiang Beicheng went to Jiangnan University to pick up his graduation certificate, as he had just completed his one-year MBA program.

Wu Wen and he arrived at the parking lot one after the other.

"President Jiang!" Wu Wen greeted him warmly, "Have you eaten?"

Are you asking about breakfast or dinner?

I haven't had a verbal sparring session with Mr. Wu for a few days, so I made a joke.

“If you want to have breakfast, I can go with you. As for dinner, it depends on whether you’re free.” Wu Wen understood Jiang Beicheng’s meaning and replied accordingly.

"I'm done with school matters, how about we have lunch in your office?"

"Haha, my desk is practically becoming President Jiang's cannon table."

With no one around, Wu Wen joked along.

Jiang Beicheng: "Actually, your sofa is pretty good too!"

"As long as President Jiang likes it!"

The two chatted flirtatiously as they went to the auditorium for the graduation ceremony.

"Mr. Jiang!"

"President Jiang, we meet again!"

"President Jiang, are you free to get together tonight?"

When the students from the same cohort saw Jiang Beicheng walk into the auditorium, they all gathered around.

Let's start by flattering him a bit.

After learning that Jiang Beicheng was the founder of Lian Capital during a dinner at the Beicheng Hotel, the students in this cohort respected him much more.

The current President Jiang is different from the President Jiang of that time; he has evolved at a very rapid pace.

Having obtained his fund practitioner qualification certificate, Mr. Jiang is now a truly capable investor in the venture capital circle.

Lian Capital has just received investments from Middle Eastern royal families, Singaporean capital, and Hong Kong investment companies, more than doubling the size of the private equity funds it manages.

Several billion-dollar projects have been launched in succession.

President Jiang is now seen as a god of wealth.

Jiang Beicheng accepted all of his classmates' flattery without question.

They didn't try to create an unapproachable persona.

I still consider myself a newcomer to the venture capital world and these classmates as my practice partners.

If one or two promising unicorns emerge from this group, they would consider it cultivating their own loyal followers.

Amidst the flattery and praise of the crowd, Jiang Beicheng took his seat.

Located in the second row.

Liu Shan and Wu Wen, two entrepreneurs who received investment while still in school, were also placed in prominent positions.

The first row was occupied by school leaders and visiting professors. "President Jiang!"

"Professor Liang!"

"President Jiang, Jiangnan University is your alma mater. Welcome back to visit often!"

"Okay, Principal Wang, I will definitely come back to participate in any important school events."

Jiang Beicheng shook hands with the leaders and professors.

It's clear that the school highly values ​​him.

The value of alumni associations of these top-tier universities is self-evident, as they include numerous academicians, entrepreneurs, and political figures.

It's much more valuable than getting a bachelor's degree from that second-tier university in Jiangbei City.

Ren Zhengfei, the founder of Huawei, is also a well-known alumnus of this university.

For Jiang Beicheng, who is in the prime of his career, the alumni association of Jiangnan University is a great resource.

If the school needs him, he will cooperate with the school to do what he can.

After the leaders and professors gave their speeches, Jiang Beicheng, as a representative of this year's students, went on stage and said a few words.

These are all just platitudes used to appease people in different situations.

However, it sounded quite pleasant coming from his mouth.

There was warm applause.

After all, his wealth is what it is.

High credibility.

Next, graduation certificates will be awarded.

After all the procedures were completed, the trainees began organizing today's activities.

Wu Wen and Jiang Beicheng did not participate and left the school.

On the way back, Jiang Beichen suggested, "How about we get a room at the hotel for a few hours?"

Wu Wen asked with a smile, "You really want to eat it?"

Jiang Beichen reached out and flicked her black stockings. "Is Ms. Wu on her period?"

"Haha, no!" Wu Wen picked up her phone and booked a hotel nearby.

They followed Jiang Beicheng into the hotel.

"Mr. Jiang, does what we're doing count as cheating?" Wu Wen unbuttoned Jiang Beichen's shirt, a mischievous smile on her face. "Doing these things behind your childhood sweetheart Haitangxi's back feels pretty exciting."

"Enjoy the excitement!" Jiang Beichen said, stroking her face.

She didn't think much of it at first, and Haitangxi knew that he had other women around him, but Wu Wen's word "cheating" created a stimulating atmosphere.

"The reaction is so strong today!" Wu Wen looked up at Jiang Beichen and joked, "President Jiang really wants to eat it."

After saying that, he lowered his head.

"President Jiang, I suddenly thought of a word that perfectly describes our current relationship!" Wu Wen said, sticking out her big white bottom and hugging a pillow.

"What word?"

"Lunch break lovers!"

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "That sounds pretty good."

"Are you wearing pantyhose today?"

Wu Wen hummed and said, "Every time, President Jiang tears it to shreds, so I'm too lazy to take it off and just wear this kind."

"If it's convenient for President Jiang, it's convenient for me too."

"President Wu is getting better and better at it," Jiang Beicheng said with satisfaction.

He patted his butt!

Wu Wen playfully twisted her body.

"There's nothing I can do, I can't live without President Jiang these days." Wu Wen was also very direct. "Hmm~, President Jiang, you're really strong."

……

The two took a shower and lay down for a while.

We went out and found a restaurant to have a simple lunch together.

"Back to the company?" Jiang Beicheng asked Wu Wen.

Wu Wen nodded.

Jiang Beicheng said, "I'll take you!"

Wu Wen asked, "Isn't President Jiang afraid that President Hai might see this and misunderstand?"

Jiang Beicheng: "Perfect timing, I'll go pick her up and take her home."

Wu Wen smiled and said, "President Jiang, we will arrange the time."

On the way to the cultural industry park, Jiang Beicheng casually inquired about Liu Yifei's filming arrangements in the Dong village.

"The specific time hasn't been set yet, only roughly, early next month!" Wu Wen said truthfully. "President Jiang, if you have time, you can come over together and give us some guidance."

She noticed it in Shanghai: Jiang Beicheng and Liu Yifei had a good personal relationship.

President Jiang may still have those kinds of thoughts about the "Fairy Sister".

If we invite President Jiang, he should come.

“I’m going there at the beginning of next month to take my grandma and brother to escape the summer heat. I also need to go on a business trip to check on the progress of that traditional Chinese medicine project. Once I’m done with those things, I’ll come visit you when I have some free time!” Jiang Beicheng said.

Wu Wen moved closer to Jiang Beicheng, looking at him with alluring eyes, "Mr. Jiang, are you visiting me on set, or Liu Yifei?"

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "Is there a difference?"

"It would be much more interesting if someone came to visit me on set."

"uncertain!"

Wu Wen was stunned for a moment. Could it be that President Jiang and Liu Yifei were also...?

I shook my head, deciding not to guess anymore.

President Jiang is still very outstanding.

As the car entered the industrial park, Wu Wen said, "President Jiang, I'll get off at the entrance of Xishan Xingju. Please don't bother driving any further."

Jiang Beicheng smiled. It was only a hundred or two meters away; Wu Wen had done this on purpose.

Jiang Beicheng wanted to see what tricks she was up to.
I parked my car in front of the Haitangxi Studio.

Wu Wen got out of the car, looked up and waved to the Begonia Creek in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor.

(End of this chapter)