Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 310 Husband, what are you doing?
When Li Xingying returned to her hometown, her family was driven to the brink of despair by a Brahmin from a county town. They even brought in the county magistrate to put pressure on them.

Mr. and Mrs. Li had never felt such immense pressure from power.

Just when they were about to suffocate from the pressure, their daughter suddenly told them that a friend had stepped in to help resolve the situation.

It was her investors who called their state government, which reminded the county to act with discretion.

The elderly couple's first reaction was that their daughter's friend was a very impressive person!

I didn't see President Jiang last time I came to Jiangnan City.

I should thank him in person this time.

The couple never expected that President Jiang, such an important figure, was actually a young man who was about the same age as their daughter.

I find it incredible.

This exceeded their understanding of "big shots".

"Open the door, Mom and Dad, what are you standing there for?" Li Xingying said with a smile, noticing her parents' surprised expressions.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

The elderly couple snapped out of their daze and quickly opened the door.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and handed the gifts to the elderly couple, "Uncle Li, right?"

Auntie, it's nice to meet you, this is just a small token of my appreciation.

The elderly couple felt very embarrassed.

They were supposed to be thanking this General Manager Jiang, so why did they end up accepting a gift?

Li Xingying smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, please accept this as a token of Mr. Jiang's good intentions."

Jiang Beicheng added, "Uncle and Aunt have raised such a good daughter who makes money for me. You don't need to be so polite with me."

Li Xingying secretly winked at Jiang Beicheng.

My husband knows how to talk.

The elderly couple couldn't refuse, so they accepted it.

He warmly invited Jiang Beicheng into the house and made him tea.

"The food will be ready in a little while, Mr. Jiang, please have some tea," said Mr. Li, bringing over a cup of tea.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Jiang, my husband and I are not very educated and not very good at speaking. We will always remember your kindness to Xingying and to our family. Thank you." Mr. Li was a simple and honest man. He stood up to bow to Jiang Beicheng.

Jiang Beicheng immediately stopped them.

What kind of logic is it for a father-in-law to bow to his son-in-law?
"Uncle, I'm just a businessman. Don't think of me as so noble. In the end, it's because your daughter is outstanding, talented, and seized the opportunity that she became the internet prodigy she is today."

"You don't need to thank me. Just be proud of your daughter." After praising her, Jiang Beicheng looked at Li Xingying, who was carrying a fruit platter.

She was secretly overjoyed, if it weren't for her special status, which made it inconvenient to reveal her and her husband's identities.

Just now, when her husband was praising her in front of her parents, she gave him a sweet kiss.

“Even gold needs someone to find it, and a thoroughbred horse needs a discerning eye. Mr. Jiang is just too modest. Mom and Dad, if you want to thank Mr. Jiang, take this opportunity to express your gratitude.”

My little wife is being a bit naughty today.

Jiang Beicheng gave her a look, but she smiled and pretended not to see it.

Her husband has been a great help to her, and she has never asked for anything in return except for the comforts she enjoys.

She expressed her gratitude, but her husband didn't want to hear it.

But if my parents bring it up, my husband will listen out of politeness.

Once at the dinner table, Li's father became even more polite, saying "thank you" every time he raised his glass.

Jiang Beicheng could only give them a perfunctory response and accept the couple's politeness.

"By the way, where did the girl run off to again?" Jiang Beichen asked, realizing what had happened.

The girl still lives with the concubine.

I didn't see her when I went inside. I was busy dealing with Mr. and Mrs. Li. Now that I've come to my senses, why hasn't the girl come over for dinner?

“She’s been leaving early and coming home late these days, coordinating my activities during the day and practicing dance at night, and she’ll be performing on stage at my birthday party,” Li Xingying said.

Jiang Beicheng: "Wasn't the punishment too harsh?"

Li Xingying smiled and nodded.

Seeing the smile on his concubine's face, Jiang Beicheng guessed that she had forgiven the girl.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, could you give me some suggestions later? I've prepared two outfits for the birthday party," Li Xingying said.

Jiang Beicheng nodded.

He raised his glass and clinked it against Li's father's: "Uncle, I'd like to toast you."

"Mr. Jiang, this liquor is strong. If you can't drink it, then don't," Mr. Li said with concern.

It was wasp wine that he brought from his hometown.

"Uncle, I know what I'm doing." Jiang Beichen smiled and took a sip.

After dinner, Mr. and Mrs. Li cleaned up the dining room and kitchen.

Jiang Beicheng followed Li Xingying to the dressing room.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Beicheng pressed his body against him.

He stroked his concubine's shapely buttocks with both hands.

With her back to Jiang Beicheng, Li Xingying whispered, "Honey, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Beichen sniffed his concubine's neck. "Your dad's medicinal wine has a really strong aftereffect."

"Is it really that fast?" Li Xingying covered her mouth and laughed, reminding Jiang Beicheng, "Honey, the door isn't closed."

“If you close the door, your parents will start to suspect things.” Jiang Beichen kissed his mistress’s neck. “Just a little touching and rubbing, but I won’t go inside.”

"I don't believe it." Li Xingying stood still, letting Jiang Beicheng kiss and caress her.

She didn't dare make any loud noises, afraid that her parents would hear her.

However, this feeling of sneaking around is quite comfortable.

The door was still open.

"I feel so excited." The wife got excited too. "Honey, how about we go to the bathroom? I'll try my best not to make a sound."

My own feelings came too.

The two kissed lightly as they moved to the bathroom. Li Xingying closed the door. "Xiao Ai, play a Jay Chou song."

She used music to cover up her voice.

She held onto the sink with both hands, gently biting her lip to feel her husband's affection.

I glance at myself in the mirror every now and then.

She seems a bit flirtatious and provocative.

Can't help but laugh.

"Honey, sit on the top." Li Xingying closed the toilet lid.

Jiang Beichen sat on the toilet seat, and she sat on his lap, hugging his shoulders and moving to the rhythm of the music.

"Is Dad's wine really that powerful?" Li Xingying's face flushed with a charming blush as she placed her hands on Jiang Beicheng's chest and smiled at him.

It feels like it's been a long time.

Will my parents become suspicious?
"Xingying, your dad and I are going downstairs," Li's mother suddenly called out towards the dressing room.

Li Xingying was startled.

Jiang Beicheng smiled.

She opened the bathroom door and replied, "Okay, I'm putting on makeup, Mom."

Hearing the door close, Li Xingying breathed a sigh of relief. "You scared me to death, honey."

After saying that, she stared at Jiang Beicheng with greedy eyes, "There's no one home now, honey, I'm letting go."

The concubine instantly became lively.

...After they finished, the two took a shower together, and the concubine rubbed Jiang Beichen's back.

Jiang Beichen finished tidying up and saw the wedding dress in the shop window. He asked curiously, "Are you going to wear this?"

Li Xingying shook her head.

I was supposed to wear a wedding dress, but my daughter beat me to it. Wearing it to my husband now feels less exciting.

Jiang Beichen saw regret in her expression, as if he had guessed the reason for the incident.

He guessed his mistress was planning a surprise for him at his birthday party, but his girlfriend found out and beat him to it.

This girl has really turned into a little devil.

"Choose one of these two!" Li Xingying lifted the two dresses and held them up against herself.

A set of blue roses.

A floral dress.

Jiang Beicheng pointed to the blue rose outfit and said, "Let me see you wear this."

"Okay!" Li Xingying did as instructed.

Wearing it, she looked stunning, perfectly complementing her fair skin and giving off a pure, innocent vibe.

“I think it’s good,” Jiang Beichen suggested. “Call Lao Pi and have him come over and help you with a suitable hairstyle.”

"This is the one," Li Xingying confirmed.

Having decided on their outfits, the two prepared to go out and check out the hotel's setup.

She ran into her parents downstairs.

"Mom and Dad, Mr. Jiang and I are going to the site to take a look," Li Xingying said to her parents.

The couple followed and saw him off, bidding farewell to their great benefactor, President Jiang.

Jiang Beicheng said, "Uncle, Aunt, after Xingying's birthday party, I'll take you back. I also need to take Grandma and the others to escape the summer heat."

"That's wonderful, Mr. Jiang. It's very cool where we live in the summer. You're welcome to visit our hometown," said Aunt Li warmly.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and nodded, then said goodbye to the couple and went to the Regent Hotel.

His Flying Spur looks a bit cheap today.

Luxury cars were parked on both sides of the hotel entrance.

A Lamborghini Aventador, Brabus, Phantom, McLaren P1... plus a LaFerrari and a Koenigsegg.

"That's quite a big show." Jiangbei City exit lane.

Li Xingying was also completely bewildered.

Zhong Boli, the manager of the Jiangnan City RC Supercar Club, greeted her with a smile, saying, "Sister Xingying, President Han asked us to come and warm up the atmosphere for you."

Li Xingying frowned and looked towards Jiangbei City.

Isn't that a bit hypocritical?

Jiang Beicheng expressed his understanding, saying that it seems to have become an unwritten rule in the influencer circle to use luxury cars and supercars to liven up events. Without these things, it's as if they're not high-class enough and it's a loss of face.

Mr. Han is the founder of Xingxi Guild and a good friend of Jiang Beicheng. Mr. Han's investor, Shen Ping, has a very good personal relationship with Jiang Beicheng.

He arranged this whole thing to save face for himself.

“Drive away, President Jiang doesn’t like it.” Li Xingying waved to Zhong Boli.

Zhong Boli looked puzzled.

His gaze turned toward Jiangbei City.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "It's great, it makes the place lively. President Han is a well-known boss in the MCN circle in Jiangnan City. It's his kind gesture, so it's hard to refuse."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, we're just setting up here to give Sister Xingying some face. We won't do anything fancy or anything else," Zhong Boli said with a smile. "I even brought my Koenigsegg. Sister Xingying, isn't that generous of me?"

Li Xingying smiled.

Jiang Beicheng patted Zhong Boli on the shoulder.

The young people in the Jiangnan City car circle are very loyal. Although the short videos they usually shoot are a bit crazy, they will always be there to celebrate with their friends in the circle.

Jiang Beicheng is also a member of the car circle. He loves performance cars and has a passion for internal combustion engines. He used to be quite famous for modifying cars, but he is still far behind players like Han Boli.

However, with his current power, Mr. Jiang can easily afford supercars like the LaFerrari, Koenigsegg, and even Pagani and Bugatti if he wants to. It's just a matter of nodding to Secretary Shen.

In the automotive industry, "Little Jiang" is still the most respected figure.

"Let's rearrange the positions. It doesn't look good like this. Let's leave space for the red carpet," Jiang Beicheng reminded Zhong Boli as they walked toward the hotel.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll organize people to replace them right away," Zhong Boli replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)