Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

"Is the pressure appropriate, Jiangjiang?"

Liu Shuyun sat naked in the bathtub, scrubbing Jiang Beicheng's back.

"I just wanted to get closer to him," Jiang Beicheng said directly.

"Haha, my back-rubbing skills are far inferior to those of the technicians at your manor."

Liu Shuyun leaned forward, pressing against Jiang Beicheng's back, and wrapped her hands around Jiang Beicheng's waist, teasing and playing with him.

Jiang Beicheng: "I saw you were on the news."

"Jiangnan City's local TV station doesn't have much influence, and the opportunity was only obtained with the help of friends working there."

"Your social circle is quite extensive now."

"The female entrepreneurs in the catering industry in Jiangnan City are quite well-known."

"Hmm~, I like this kind of confidence."

"You're the one who gave me all this confidence." Liu Shuyun began kissing Jiang Beicheng's neck.

Her lips lightly touched Jiang Beicheng's skin like a dragonfly skimming the water, exhaling a gentle breath, accompanied by a slight panting sound.

These skills were all developed through training in Jiangbei City.

"You think you've focused all your energy on your career and forgotten how to please your sugar daddies?" Jiang Beicheng joked.

"How could that be? Wouldn't that be cutting off our own source of income? But Jiangjiang needs to spend more time checking my homework, otherwise I won't have any room for improvement."

"Overexploitation is not a good thing; the novelty will wear off quickly."

“That seems to make sense. I can only strive for perfection for now.” Liu Shuyun moved her body, sat to the side, draped a soft towel over the edge of the bathtub, and gently pushed Jiang Beicheng’s chest with both hands to make him lie down.

Then she bent down to care for every inch of Jiang Beicheng's skin.

……

After Jiang Beicheng fell asleep, Liu Shuyun took a half-naked photo of him and sent it to her best friend Zheng Jiamin.

Zheng Jiamin: "Third sister, you're sneaking food again."

Liu Shuyun: "Hahahaha, Jiangjiang actually wanted double the happiness, but unfortunately you're not here."

Zheng Jiamin blushed, but the blush disappeared in an instant.

Now, we're not as reserved when discussing these private topics as we used to be.

When it comes to spending time with Jiang Beicheng in private, she and her third sister share the same mindset.

The three best friends don't have many secrets; they can sleep in the same bed and do naughty things together.

So when he saw his third sister "stealing food," he also felt a desire in his heart.

I really hope that when I'm not performing, the old man has some free time too.

No form of rest is as comfortable as spending time with the old man.

If the three best friends were together, that would be perfect.

Zheng Jiamin: "Let's take another picture of the little old man."

Liu Shuyun: "Want to see the lower half? Jiangjiang came back from the shower and lay down without wearing underwear."

Zheng Jiamin: "[Smirking], [Smirking sideways]"

I sent a few emojis and immediately logged out of WeChat.

I felt a little excited.

My three best friends had a really exciting time.

She knew that her third sister was just teasing her and wouldn't actually take those photos and post them online, but this kind of verbal provocation could arouse a woman's curiosity and sense of excitement.

It was a way of indirectly satisfying myself.

Next time I see the old man, I must treat myself well.

……

When Jiang Beicheng got up from his mansion in Wanhua in the morning, Aunt Shen brought him a cup of black coffee to the bedroom. He stretched and took a sip.

Entering the dressing room, Liu Shuyun dressed herself in front of the mirror.

Seeing Jiang Beicheng behind her in the mirror, her high heels gliding smoothly, she turned around, cupped his face, and gave him a deep kiss. "Good morning, my best male friend."

Jiang Beichen said with a smile, "Men are least able to handle stimulation in the morning."

"Really?" Liu Shuyun glanced down, smiled, and put her arms around Jiang Beicheng's neck. "Want it?"

Jiang Beichen tore open her leather skirt and black stockings with both hands.

"Jiangjiang, I look forward to waking up every day and wanting to be with you once." Liu Shuyun quickly became emotional.

A man who is too successful and wealthy can really arouse a woman's desires to an extreme degree.

Men might get tired of it, but women won't.

Because they treat every single one as a gift, making it incredibly precious. I left home a little late today.

Liu Shuyun also has to participate in the district's catering association election; she is one of the nominees for the association's president.

It was one of them, but it was also the only one, because she had mentioned the name "Jiangbei City" to the district civil affairs department.

The other nominees also knew they were just there to make up the numbers; they were simply going through the motions.

In the catering industry of Jiangnan City, the president of the catering association in Jiangbei City is undoubtedly the most authoritative figure.

However, for Jiangbei City now, catering is its least profitable industry.

If it weren't for this passion, his colleagues in the catering industry in Jiangnan City would probably never have had the chance to meet this richest man in Jiangnan City.

His friends naturally became the objects of flattery and pandering among his peers.

Liu Shuyun is now a highly sought-after catering entrepreneur in the district and even the city.

TV stations and social media are both helping her build her public image.

She has already started to cultivate a "female entrepreneur" persona for herself.

"Jiangjiang, time is a bit tight. Driving there might not be enough time. We might need you to use a helicopter..."

"Secretary Shen, please make the arrangements."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Beicheng instructed Shen Jun to arrange for a helicopter to take her away.

The emergency rescue helipad is directly accessible from the district government, and it only takes about ten minutes to get there.

"Bye-bye, Jiang Jiang."

Liu Shuyun picked up her bag and hurriedly left in her high heels.

After having breakfast in Jiangbei City, he went to the Specialty Industrial Park but didn't go upstairs to Xishan Xingju to have tea with his first wife.

The car stopped in front of Shangcheng.

Come and hear about the latest round of financing for Shangcheng.

The international fashion show at the end of the year attracted a lot of attention from big investors to Shangcheng, a local fashion magazine.

After the Lunar New Year, founder Wu Wen began working on a new round of financing.

Today, his angel investor came again to discuss matters related to share release and equity ratio.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang, hello."

"President Jiang, President Wu is in his office. This way, please."

...In the eyes of the Shangcheng team, Jiangbei City's status is higher than that of the founder, Wu Wen.

In particular, the founding team members were very aware of how difficult the situation was for "Shangcheng" before Jiangbei City stepped in to help.

The boss sold his car and house, but he still couldn't hold on.

President Jiang's actions were a timely act of kindness.

Rather than saying that "Shangcheng" is Wu Wen's company, it would be more accurate to say that Wu Wen is acting as a professional manager for Jiangbei City.

The entire company's attitude towards Jiang Beicheng was completely different; Boss Wu was seen as a god of wealth, while Jiang was seen as a savior.

Wu Wen knew about these things, but she didn't care. On the one hand, she was Jiang Beicheng's mistress, and she enjoyed the honor and wealth that Jiang Beicheng gave her.

On the other hand, Jiang Beicheng did not directly interfere in the company's management; he helped and guided her behind the scenes. She is also a recognized "fashion icon" in the Chinese entertainment industry.

She's not far from earning the title of "fashion icon".

Jiang Beicheng walked to the president's office and saw Liu Yifei through the glass door.

Liu Yifei and Wu Wen turned around at the same time, smiling and waving towards Jiangbei City.

"President Jiang, it's been a long time. Welcome to provide guidance." Wu Wen greeted him respectfully.

I casually pulled the blinds shut.

Habitual actions.

Because she would close the window every time President Jiang came.

President Jiang likes this office; her desk has almost become his artillery platform.

Jiang Beichen smiled and put his arm around Liu Yifei's waist. "Come and see an old friend?"

Liu Yifei smiled and nodded.

Wu Wen looked at the two of them with suspicion, and Jiang Beichen said directly, "The child in Qianqian's belly is mine."

Wu Wen was stunned.

Liu Yifei was also taken aback, feeling that Jiang Beicheng shouldn't talk about these things in front of outsiders, especially since Wu Wen worked in the media industry.

Jiang Beicheng smiled at Liu Yifei and said, "President Wu is practically one of us." (End of Chapter)