Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 449 If wealth can't be flaunted, what's the point of having it?
After leaving Lian Capital, Jiang Beicheng made a detour to Baicheng Catering Investment Co., Ltd.

Listen to the opening preparation plans for the Beijing and Hangzhou stores.

Then, the plans for the Tokyo, Hong Kong, and Singapore stores were put on the agenda, and the team below was asked to do the preliminary research.

Next year, including these three stores, three to five more stores will open in China.

He still maintains the standard of 50 million; he doesn't interfere with stores with investments below 50 million.

After explaining the relevant matters, I went straight back to my mansion in Wanhua.

The villa manager is assigning tasks to the workers.

Jiang Beichen went to the living room and glanced inside. "Who sent this antique?"

He turned to look at Shen Jun.

Shen Jun said, "It was delivered by Mr. Zhang from Mixue Ice Cream. He knew that Mr. Jiang likes to drink coffee and has been into retro trends lately, so he sent this machine over."

"Mr. Zhang is quite generous," Jiang Beicheng joked.

It is estimated that this is to express gratitude for the increased investment from Liann Capital before Mixue Ice Cream's IPO.

Otherwise, the stock market wouldn't be performing so wildly now.

Mr. Zhang gifted this antique car; it has quite a history.

Products manufactured by Black Eagle, a well-known Italian coffee machine manufacturer.

This brand is equivalent to Bentley in the automotive world.

The Black Hawk Venus in front of us is on par with a Bentley Flying Spur.

However, it was produced decades ago, making it very precious.

There are a total of three machines in the country, two of which are in casinos in Macau.

There is only one in mainland China, which is kept in the museum at the headquarters of Mixue Ice Cream.

This machine cost over 400,000 yuan back then and is now a treasured coffee machine that goes up for auction.

With the market booming, it's quite normal for coffee enthusiasts to bid over a million dollars.

Jiang Beicheng has recently taken a liking to researching retro items to satisfy his nostalgia.

Mr. Zhang's gift was not only expensive, but it also touched his heart.

Smiling, he instructed the barista, "Adjust the settings and try the most authentic Italian coffee."

The barista nodded and went to assemble it.

The old family estate has entered the acceptance phase, and all the employees recruited by the estate are now on trial work at the luxury mansion in Wanhua.

Moving into the estate will ensure smoother collaboration.

"President Jiang, Mr. Zhu from the helicopter trading center called me this morning. The Agusta helicopter you ordered is already in Jiangnan City. Mr. Zhu wants to schedule an inspection with you," Shen Jun reported.

"Tomorrow, you can arrange a time," Jiang Beicheng instructed. "By the way, you should coordinate with Chairman Mao of Yu Nian's airline about purchasing a business jet."

Let the engineers and the custom designers communicate with me in the end.

“Okay, Mr. Jiang, I’ll go make the trip myself,” Shen Jun replied.

Jiang Beicheng nodded and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

I suddenly remembered my lunch break sweetheart.

I called Wu Wen.

"Hello, dear President Jiang, have you returned to Jiangnan City?" Wu Wen greeted him affectionately.

"At the company?"

"No, I'm resting today, I'm just sweating."

He then sent Jiang Beicheng a photo of himself lifting weights.

The essence of the photo lies in Wu Wen's figure, which is immediately eye-catching.

She also intentionally filmed the location that Jiang Beicheng wanted to see.

Jiang Beicheng smiled; it seemed that taking a nap alone wouldn't be easy.

"Come over here after you've finished sweating, we need to talk about something."

"Private matter?"

"Let's talk about personal matters first, then about work."

"clear."

After being disciplined by Jiang Beicheng several times, Wu Wen's awareness as a "lunch break lover" grew higher and higher.

After hanging up the phone, I took a shower and sprayed on some of President Jiang's favorite scent.

Oh, and stockings too.

President Jiang prefers to go for the more lucrative stuff. Seamless stockings, the kind with completely transparent mesh at the waist and cuffs.

It's both sexy and satisfies President Jiang's craving for exorbitant profits.

She paired it with a pair of stiletto heels with openwork details, showcasing her beautiful arches that she was so proud of, allowing President Jiang to hold them and increase her attack speed.

Wu Wen smiled as she wore the outfit.

She secretly longed to be Jiang Beicheng's lunch break lover today.

It seemed like it had been a long time since the two had spent a lazy afternoon together.

I drove to a luxury mansion in Jiangbei City.

"Secretary Shen, is President Jiang in his study? He asked me to come over to discuss some matters," Wu Wen asked politely.

Shen Jun glanced at Wu Wen's outfit and instantly realized that she was there to sleep with him.

He went straight to the point: "President Jiang should be in the bedroom. Shall I make an appointment for you?"

"Thank you, Secretary Shen. I'll go see him myself. You go ahead with your work."

He went upstairs with a smile.

Full of anticipation, she pushed open Jiang Beicheng's bedroom door, put her hands on her hips, and showed off her impressive figure. "How does it feel? Is it the taste you imagined?"

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "It's even better than that."

Putting down her phone and lying on the bed, Wu Wen closed the door, walked over in her high heels, pressed her right knee against Jiang Beichen, and leaned down to flirt with him.

Let's get the atmosphere going first.

Enjoy the process to the fullest.

She looked satisfied and was very absorbed.

Expressing his true feelings: "I like President Jiang's violence."

……

We only got down to business after our lunch break.

Wu Wen has already developed a preliminary idea for the annual gala of "Shangcheng" and has taken the initiative to communicate with Jiangbei City. "Leaders from the Jiangnan City Culture and Tourism Commission and other units have talked to us, hoping that we will hold this annual gala in Jiangnan City."

I agreed.

I want to combine the unique characteristics of Jiangnan City to create a cyberpunk fashion extravaganza.

Jiangbei City sounds very novel.

This kind of gameplay is unprecedented in China, but it has been tried in Europe and America, though not successfully.

Due to its poor reputation, the fashion industry in Europe and America has given up on the idea.

Wu Wen's point was that since people would criticize whatever you did anyway, you might as well go all out and see what happens.

Traditional fashion galas are really not that interesting anymore.

Jiang Beicheng really likes new ideas and trends. Just like the food-themed fashion event that Shangcheng did, he strongly supported Wu Wen, and the final result was pretty good.

I will support Wu Wen in doing this as well.

Jiang Beicheng simply offered his idea: "Is it possible to move the red carpet event into the air?"

Wu Wen stared blankly at Jiang Beicheng.

This idea is too bold.

Fashion magazines have done shoots on land, on water, and by the sea, but the results vary greatly.

But no one in the air ever considered this.

Following Jiang Beicheng's train of thought, Wu Wen asked, "How about the helipad on the top floor of the skyscraper?"
Combined with drone live streaming, and set against the backdrop of the entire Jiangnan City, a cyberpunk fashion extravaganza will be created.

To bring this year's fashion season to a perfect close.

Jiang Beicheng nodded and said, "We can try to do it, but we must also respect the wishes of the artists and guests and not force them."

"Should the banquet still be held at the hotel?" Wu Wen considered. "If we do that, the red carpet will be too dazzling, making the banquet less noticeable and giving off a feeling of starting strong but ending weak."

We might need a grand and luxurious open-air venue.

Jiang Beicheng asked directly, "Can my private estate meet your needs?"

Wu Wen stared at Jiang Beicheng in shock.

It couldn't be more perfect.

The only concern is whether it's appropriate to expose President Jiang's luxury mansion to the public.
Will this cause negative social impact?

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you reconsider?" Wu Wen said on his behalf, "I'm a little worried that there will be anti-rich comments online targeting you."

Jiang Beicheng smiled and said, "If I can't flaunt my wealth, what's the point of it?"

(End of this chapter)