Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 439: Mainland Tycoon Spends Hundreds of Millions in Hong Kong!

Li Xingying was initially attracted by Jiang Beicheng's knowledge and social circle. She felt that she could learn something from Jiang Beicheng and make more friends in her lifetime.

In terms of career, it's already quite an achievement to make a name for yourself in the online influencer circle.

I never expected to have the opportunity to meet Liu Yifei, a friend in the entertainment industry.

Today, I'm actually sitting at the dinner table at the He family's banquet.

This is already a height that is difficult for their group to reach.

His inner vanity was satisfied like never before.

Subconsciously, I no longer see myself as just a simple internet celebrity.

"Cultural communicator," "cultural tourism ambassador," "female entrepreneur"... she feels more comfortable with these titles.

Becoming more and more confident.

She's truly remarkable; she's been praised as a "talented woman," a "beauty," and even a successful businesswoman—she accepts all these accolades.

It's no exaggeration to say that her annual income is now comparable to the net profit of many listed companies.

This is still without accepting live-streaming e-commerce.

Earning a small goal in a year isn't that difficult.

These were all given to her by her husband, and she felt grateful and especially happy.

"I'm going to take a shower," Li Xingying said as she took off her clothes and got up.

Jiang Beichen patted her fair, pert buttocks: "Your panties look pretty sexy today."

"Isn't it pretty? Hehe." Li Xingying playfully twisted her body twice, then turned back and smiled at Jiang Beicheng.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Beicheng got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigar and admiring the night view of Victoria Harbour.

I remember the first time I visited Hong Kong, I was attracted by Victoria's prosperity and neon lights.

Standing here now, my mindset has completely changed. I feel that this place should have a place for him.

A smile appeared on his face.

After his concubine finished showering, he quickly rinsed himself off, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and went into the room.

Li Xingying lay naked on the bed, turned around and affectionately called out "Husband".

Jiang Beicheng walked over, threw away his bath towel, and started playfully touching his mistress.

The mistress really enjoys this kind of intimate, snuggling feeling.

She wiggled her shapely buttocks and asked Jiang Beichen, "How are you feeling, honey?"

Jiang Beichen kissed her neck and praised, "It feels good."

Li Xingying: "Do you want a husband?"

Jiang Beicheng: "No rush, let's flirt a bit."

"Mmm, lie down, I'll take care of you," Li Xingying said, turning over.

The concubine is the best mistress trained in Jiangbei City.

Her pleasingly pale skin made Jiang Beichen very willing to spend his energy on her.

While serving him, Li Xingying would occasionally look up at Jiang Beicheng and smile, observing his expression.

She cares a lot about her husband's feelings.

She feels incredibly proud and confident as long as her husband is comfortable.

……

Early this morning, my mistress took a helicopter back to Macau; she still has a few days of activities to attend.

Jiang Beicheng went to bed late last night, and only got up after He Long and his sister called him.

He drove his newly registered Bugatti Red Dragon Profile to meet up with the siblings for two rounds.

Holon also drove his Bugatti Red Dragon out today, and the simultaneous appearance of two Bugatti Red Dragons on the main street of the port city instantly attracted the attention of the citizens.

Some residents know about Holland's Red Dragon and have seen it on the street.

The other one, the Crimson Dragon, was the first time I'd seen it, and it was noticeably different, looking much more "luxurious" than the Hollander Dragon's. Hollander Dragon's Crimson Dragon was worth over 5000 million, while this one in Jiangbei City was more than twice as expensive.

The two cars drove to Yung Kee Building on Wellington Street and parked in the parking lot of Yung Kee Restaurant. Jiang Beicheng and the He siblings were going to have lunch together, and the siblings would take him to try the top-quality roast goose in Hong Kong.

Jiang Beicheng got out of the car and didn't rush to lock the door. He smiled at He Long and said, "The key is still up there. Mr. He, why don't we go for a spin and then go upstairs to order some food?"

He Long circled the car once, but didn't get in for a test drive. He felt it would be impolite to keep the guests waiting; he would talk to them after dinner.

He praised the car's craftsmanship, saying that Bugatti had poured all the essence of its gasoline-powered car manufacturing expertise into this vehicle, making it a perfect ending.

If this car were to enter the mainland market through mass production and sales channels, its price would be far higher than the price at the auction, at least double, or even more.

It can now match the Bugatti Night Sound.

Holon was very modest: "Thank you, President Jiang, for giving me the opportunity to appreciate such an excellent masterpiece of the automotive industry."

Let’s eat first.”

"Who is the young man next to the He family?"

"I guess they're the owners of that Bugatti. It looks like the He siblings are entertaining important guests today."

"I really envy these second-generation super rich kids, they live such carefree and unrestrained lives."

"That young man was obviously not simple. He drove such an expensive car and had an air of nobility. The He siblings treated him very politely."

"I guess he's a rich kid from the mainland, maybe a Beijing or Shanghai tycoon."

"..."

Holland rarely appears on the street so casually; after all, he is a billionaire worth three or four hundred billion, and he is a big name in Hong Kong.

The fact that the guest personally took him out to eat roast goose today is enough to show his importance in the He family.

The scene of the brother and sister accompanying guests to eat roast goose was captured by many citizens.

The three chatted and dined in a private room at the restaurant.

"Everyone is praising Yong Kee as the pinnacle of roast goose in Hong Kong. What are your thoughts after Mr. Jiang tasted it?" He Long knew that Jiang Beicheng was the owner of Beicheng Restaurant, a benchmark restaurant in mainland China, so he took the initiative to chat with him about food.

Jiang Beicheng savored the food carefully and said, "The Michelin star in Gangcheng is very prestigious, and I'm starting to feel the pressure."

He Long looked at Jiang Beicheng with a puzzled expression.

He Xiaomei explained, "Brother, last time my older sister and I visited Mr. Jiang's restaurant, he mentioned that he would come back to Hong Kong next year to open a restaurant."

"Oh! I'm so excited, Mr. Jiang, you absolutely have to come and experience the pinnacle of the mainland catering industry!" He Long said eagerly.

"I feel I still need to learn more and understand the food culture of Gangcheng," Jiang Beicheng said.

He Long said, "Since President Jiang is in such a good mood, I'll accompany you for a while."

"It would be inappropriate to interfere with Mr. He's work."

"It won't cause any delay; we have plenty of people to do the work," He Long said with a smile.

Before they had even finished their meal, reports about the two of them appeared in the Hong Kong media.

They also took photos of Jiang Beicheng and He Long racing and admiring cars together.

Upon seeing the news, He Xiaomei held up her phone and said, "Brother, President Jiang, you've been photographed."

Neither Jiangbei City nor Helong cared much.

Holon simply asked out of curiosity, "What did those media outlets write this time?"

He Xiaomei smiled first, then looked at Jiang Beicheng and read aloud: "Mainland tycoon Jiang Beicheng spent hundreds of millions to buy property in Hong Kong, and the eldest son of the He family is treating everyone to roast goose..."

Jiang Beicheng laughed as he listened.

The headlines in these media outlets in the port city are the funniest and most eye-catching.

Jiang Beicheng: "I'm very curious where they got this information from?"

He Long laughed and said, "President Jiang underestimates the media in Hong Kong."

They believe that valuable information can expose everything about you, down to your underwear.

Jiang Beicheng laughed and said, "Then I need to keep a low profile, I can't take any more digging!"
How about we go to the club for a couple of drinks this afternoon, and then go for a horse race tonight?

He Xiaomei was amused, "President Jiang, you are indeed too modest."

(End of this chapter)