Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Yu Nian has never officially slept in Jiang Beicheng's bed; she has only served as his human pillow and a tool to pass the time during the long voyages.

Occasionally, I'll relieve myself on the bed in the private jet.

It's very stimulating.

However, the comfort level is somewhat compromised.

It's missing a bit of ambiance and charm.

The main problem is that the environment isn't private enough, which can be quite nerve-wracking. It's fun to come here occasionally for a bit of excitement, but you can't treat a business jet as a long-term battlefield.

Yu Nian is quite confident in her appearance, figure, temperament, and so on. Among her classmates, she is known as the school's most beautiful and charming girl.

The fact that she was specifically requested by Mr. Jiang to work as a private jet on her first occasion further demonstrates her charm.

Given Mr. Jiang's status, even if he were to seek out young girls for amusement, ordinary girls wouldn't even catch his eye.

Yu Nian felt that she had not yet found the opportunity to unleash her true nature and have an in-depth exchange with Mr. Jiang in the best possible state.

Mr. Jiang probably didn't fully absorb the woman's fragrance on him.

Mr. Jiang just personally invited her to his home; she's finally waited for this day.

Mr. Jiang's luxury home in Sentosa, while not as extravagant as his private estate in Gangnam City, is still located in a globally renowned area for the wealthy. Just walking into that neighborhood is enough to make one feel refreshed and relaxed.

Yu Nian sat down on Jiang Beicheng's lap, leaned back, and rested her body on his shoulder. She whispered in his ear, "Mr. Jiang, give me an address. I'll come over after get off work."

Please send it to me!

He emphasized that sentence.

Fearing that Mr. Jiang would forget about it as soon as he left the airport and miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Because their work wasn't finished after the plane landed, they couldn't leave with Jiang Beicheng.

After saying that, Yu Nian's red lips gently touched Jiang Beicheng's neck.

Intentionally provoking Jiangbei City.

Jiang Beicheng subconsciously shrank his neck.

Yu Nian chuckled to herself.

He tapped it a few more times.

Sirun's lips skimmed across the water like a dragonfly, playing a game of seduction.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang, are you ticklish too?" Yu Nian chuckled.

"Little girl, don't go astray." Jiang Beichen chuckled and pinched her bottom.

“Niannian was a bad girl to begin with,” Yu Nian snorted.

There was no attempt to conceal anything.

If you encounter a sugar daddy like this, and you still pretend to be reserved, then you're just too stupid.

Be as flamboyant as you can be.

He doesn't genuinely want to be in a relationship with you; once you've slept together, that's all he cares about, and everything else is secondary.

Jiang Beicheng smiled.

This aligns with Yu Nian's age-appropriate style of doing things—being willing to go all out and have fun.

Tonight I'm just missing a romantic getaway. My first wife, Haitangxi, is in Singapore, but she's been busy preparing for the "World Architecture Festival" judging these past few days, so I won't waste her energy on her.

Yu Nian can make do with this for now.

Jiang Beicheng smiled, rested his chin on Yu Nian's shoulder, tilted his head slightly, and sniffed Yu's swan-like neck.

"Does it smell good?" Yu Nian couldn't contain herself any longer. After asking, she covered her mouth and laughed, whispering, "Mr. Jiang, do you like my kind of flirtatiousness?"

Jiang Beicheng had already sensed that she had reached her emotional G-spot; even if he made her kneel down immediately, she would do so.

However, having seen too many girls who were so proactive and outgoing, Jiang Beicheng found it difficult to get interested in this kind of flirting.

I just thought of it as a way to pass the time by teasing young girls and chatting with them.

When the plane landed at Singapore Changi International Airport, his stepmother, Qian Li, had her driver pick him up in the custom-made Rolls-Royce Phantom that Jiang Beicheng had bought in Singapore earlier that year.

This car would cost 40 to 50 million in Singapore, where the cost of buying a car is very high.

However, the most eye-catching and prestigious thing is not the car itself, but the license plate S99.

Jiangbei City spent 240 million Singapore dollars, or more than 1200 million RMB, to buy this rare license plate.

The person who sold this license plate was Mr. Li's wife.

Mrs. Ho, the de facto controller of Temasek.

It was because of this license plate that Madam He hosted a banquet for Jiang Beicheng, laying the foundation for establishing a friendly relationship with the Li family later on.

Of course, Madam He personally hosted the banquet because she saw that the buyer was from Jiangbei City. If it were someone else, even if they spent so much money, they might not be able to catch Madam He's eye and step into the Li family's door.

“My dear son, it’s been so long, your stepmother has missed you.”

Ms. Qian greeted Jiang Beicheng with a warm hug.

If it were the younger brother Jiang Yucheng, there would be a few more kisses.

At the beginning of the year, she went to Kenya with Jiang Beicheng, found out the truth about Jiang Tao's death, and punished the murderer. The knot in her heart was also untied.

Now, not only are people living happily, but they also have no worries about Jiangbei City and don't care about their image, acting somewhat casually.

Many times, Jiang Beichen had to remind her to be mindful of her boundaries.

Jiang Beicheng shook his head, feeling that this stepmother was becoming more and more "crazy".

"You're giving me attitude the moment we meet?" Ms. Qian frowned.

Jiang Beichen glanced at the luggage in her hand. "Business trip?"

Qianli: "Okay, I'm flying to Jakarta to discuss an internet acquisition project. I won't be having dinner with you tonight."

Jiang Beicheng: "As if you're that important!"

Qian Li pursed her lips, then immediately smiled again, "I know my son doesn't lack women to keep him company."

Okay, I'll be back tomorrow night and we'll have dinner together.

He glanced back at the Phantom. "I've left the car here for you."

After speaking, he didn't forget to address her as "Secretary Shen"!
Shen Jun smiled and nodded, then greeted him.

The two are still getting along quite well.

"Bye-bye, my dear son." Qian Li waved his hand and hurriedly entered the airport with his secretary.

Jiang Beicheng got on the bus and headed directly to the seaside villa in Sentosa.

They spent 400 million yuan to buy it, and didn't manage anything else, including the paperwork, which was all handled by Ms. Qian.

Ms. Qian continued to reside there afterward.

The stepmother's aesthetic sense is still on point; Jiang Beicheng is quite satisfied with the garden layout and interior renovation.

I didn't even ask her how much she spent.

Jiang Beicheng never inquired about or kept specific statistics on the Jiang family's basic expenses for food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

That little bit of money is nothing.

I lay in the courtyard for a while, enjoying the sea breeze, and then received a message from Yu Nian.

Jiang Beicheng instructed Shen Jun: "Aunt Shen, go and pick up Yu Nian."

Shen Jun nodded and got up to take care of his business.

……

After finishing her work on the plane, Yu Nian checked into the hotel arranged by the airline with the crew.

Take a nice, relaxing shower.

After showering, I wrapped myself in a bath towel and hummed and danced in the room.

Skincare!

make up.

She wore a deep V-neck, backless red dress, paired with a pair of Valentino pink V-shaped pointed-toe stilettos.

Her skin was very fair, and the red and pink accents made it look incredibly youthful.

Isn't it said that men of all ages like young girls?

Because the girl is young and inexperienced.

She's dressed so youthfully, Mr. Jiang will definitely like it.

Before heading out, I took a photo and posted it in my girlfriends' group chat: "Ladies, anyone need a shopping helper for Citywalk in Singapore?"

It's called a "sisterhood," but it's really just a group of close colleagues.

He also works as a flight concierge for business jets. The reason a circle is called a "circle" is because it can "enclose" people, especially laborers who are basically trapped in a circle, surrounded only by familiar faces.

The only thing worth boasting about is that these business jet flight concierges serve only wealthy people.

But I don't dare to hope to integrate into other people's circles. Even if they value you, it's only because of your body. At most, they might be generous and spend some money on you.

Therefore, they have no qualms about talking about their private affairs, such as which wealthy person or second-generation rich they know.

She went out to eat and shop with some rich person, and bought herself bags and jewelry... and so on.

They even shared and introduced their prey to each other.

Yu Nian is still the "honest" type of girl, while some of her other sisters have changed several sugar daddies and made a lot of money.

The main reason was that she felt the clients she was serving were too high-end. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang was also somewhat interested in her, so naturally she couldn't tolerate other wealthy men.

Besides, the women in the group are all dating "older men," none of them are as young, handsome, and wealthy as Mr. Jiang.

"Niannian is flying an international flight again? I'm so envious. Your bonus this month must be the highest again."

"Niannian, message me privately when you go to the duty-free shop."

"Niannian, I met a rich young man in Beijing. He invited me to their empty party. Are you interested? Let's arrange a time to go together."

"An empty party? I heard this circle requires verification of qualifications."

"Yes, you can bring a female friend if you verify your capital of 50 million. This is a great opportunity to broaden your horizons and expand your network. Niannian, do you want to come along? Maybe you'll meet your ideal partner?"

Yu Nian: "Not interested. How long have you known this rich young master from Beijing?"

"We just met, added each other on WeChat on the plane, and now he's here to pick me up."

Sister Zhang Jingyu took out her phone and snapped a picture of the rich young man's profile.

Then I posted it in the group chat for the ladies to appreciate.

It's mainly about showing off.

Then she draped her long, black-stockinged legs over the rich young man's lap and took a picture.

Finally, I took a picture of the traffic jam at Guomao.

Zhang Jingyu: "Traffic jam! It's always congested around Guomao. [So annoying!]"

"Are you filming a traffic jam? You scheming bitch! Don't think we don't know you're filming car logos."

"Jingyu is also getting better and is now riding in a Rolls-Royce."

"If you become rich and powerful, don't forget me."

Zhang Jingyu: "[Laughs while covering mouth], [Laughs while covering mouth], sisters, don't worry, once I win him over, I'll definitely make him introduce his friends to you."

Is Niannian still around? Really not coming to the empty party? It's a 50 million threshold; we could never cross that threshold in our entire lives. Once the opportunity is missed, it's gone forever.

Yu Nian watched the sisters in the group showing off, not envious at all. Instead, she smiled and thought they were a bit short-sighted, never having seen a real big shot.

If they knew that the patron they were serving was a renowned elite in China, a 30-year-old "cash king," they would probably be shocked and then shower him with praise.

However, she was smart enough to know that someone of Mr. Jiang's status couldn't have negative news, especially his "private life," which is a sensitive topic in society.

If it gets leaked, even if Mr. Jiang can silence all the media, she won't have a good ending.

In comparison, the wealthy or second-generation rich who can be casually discussed online are really not big shots.

"Secretary Shen, yes, you've arrived. I'll be right down." Yu Nian answered Shen Jun's call and quickly went downstairs to get in her car.

Upon seeing the customized Rolls-Royce Phantom, his eyes widened instantly.

Not only her, but all the guests coming in and out of the hotel turned their attention to Phantom and whispered among themselves.

"S99, it's unbelievable that this car is in a chain hotel today."

"Who exactly owns this car? When the license plate was photographed, the online discussion exploded."

"A license plate worth 1200 million must belong to one of the highest-ranking people in Singapore."

"It's said to be the license plate of the Li family."

"Is this a customized Phantom? The vehicle looks like a bulletproof version, so it's probably a Li family car. After all, given their status, safety is the most important thing."

"In a place like Singapore where car ownership is so expensive, there are only a handful of wealthy people who drive a custom-made Phantom."

"..."

Yu Nian also knew that cars were expensive in Singapore. It was normal for a car like the Phantom to be three or four times more expensive than in China. A car worth tens of millions was also in line with Mr. Jiang's status.

But what shocked her most after hearing the locals talking about it was the license plate "S99".

A license plate worth 1200 million!
Even after doing a lot of research and learning a lot of basic knowledge, the price was still beyond her expectations.

If you want to curry favor with the wealthy, broadening your horizons is an essential course.

AI is so convenient now; you can just learn by following its instructions.

They're also speculating that the "S99" license plate belongs to the Li family!
Yu Nian was stunned.

Mr. Jiang holds such a high position in Singapore?

Her impression of Mr. Jiang was still based on his status in China. After all, every time she accompanied him on a flight, she didn't know what he was going to do or who he was going to meet.

They don't need to report to you.

"Get in the car?" Shen Jun reminded her. Yu Nian snapped out of her daze, smiled and apologized, and quickly got in the car.

She felt she was attracting a lot of attention as she opened the car door to get in.

They all looked at them with envy.

She looks like a chaebol heiress going out.

While feeling happy, she also sent a photo to her group chat with her girlfriends, saying, "The young lady has gone out."

The reaction in the group was strong.

"Holy crap, Niannian is riding in a Rolls-Royce too."

"Niannian's is a Mirage, right? Jingyu's looks like a Cullinan."

So who is more expensive?

"It's definitely an illusion!"

"No, the one Nian Nian is sitting in is the Singapore Phantom!"

"What do you mean?"

“Singapore is three to four times more expensive than China. This car would cost at least forty to fifty million.”

Zhang Jingyu: "..."

My Cullinan suddenly doesn't seem so appealing anymore.

Her body language betrayed her instincts; her silk-stockinged feet moved away from the rich young man's crotch.

Yu Nian: "Actually, it's alright. Don't just focus on the car. What do you think of the license plate?"

Zhang Jingyu: "S99, the numbers are pretty good."

Yu Nian: "You can search it online, [covers mouth and laughs]."

Half a minute.

The group chat exploded again.

Various news headlines and video information were sent to the group.

"A license plate worth 1200 million! [Panic] [Panic] [Panic]"

"Niannian, the internet says this license plate belongs to the Li family, is that true?"

"Holy crap, Niannian, you didn't happen to hook up with one of the young masters of the Li family, did you?"

"Everyone, stop gossiping. For Niannian's sake, given the sensitive nature of the other party's identity, just wish Niannian well. She won't forget us."

Zhang Jingyu: "...I want to leave the group chat."

Yu Nian laughed out loud and continued chatting, "I'll take pictures of a seaside villa worth hundreds of millions for you guys in a little while."

"Woooooo~"

“Comparing yourself to others is frustrating.”

"You little rascal, you've accomplished something so big without making a sound."

"If it remains silent, it will be for nothing; but when it does, it will be a sensation."

“Jingyu, now you know why Niannian isn’t interested in the empty party, right? Fifty million is just the starting point for her.”

Yu Nian laughed out loud again.

Driving, Shen Jun laughed and said, "Showing off makes people happy, that's absolutely true."

Yu Nian's smile vanished instantly, and she looked awkwardly at Secretary Shen. She'd actually been seen through! (End of Chapter)