He wants to adopt a younger sister, but his aloof wife disagrees.

Monday, morning rush hour.

The CBD area of ​​Jianghai City is bustling with traffic, and countless white-collar workers are rushing between office buildings, holding coffee and breakfast in their hands.

Inside a black Bugatti Veyron driving in a dedicated lane, the atmosphere was somewhat languid.

Shen Qingge sat in the passenger seat, wearing a pair of huge sunglasses that covered her still slightly puffy eyes. She held a small mirror in her hand, touching up her lipstick, occasionally rubbing her aching back, and then glaring fiercely at the culprit in the driver's seat.

"Jiang Che, where are you taking me?"

Shen Qingge closed the mirror and asked irritably, "There was a morning meeting at the company, and I'm late."

"Don't worry, it won't interfere with your business."

Jiang Che held the steering wheel with one hand, a satisfied smile playing on his lips:

"It's right next to your company."

A few minutes later.

The car was parked in the underground parking garage of the Jianghai Global Financial Center (WFC).

This is a landmark building in Jianghai City, and a top-tier office building where land is extremely valuable. The Shen Group's headquarters building is just two streets away. Although it is also a standalone building, WFC is the true king in terms of height and view.

"What are we doing here?" Shen Qingge asked, somewhat puzzled. "Are you taking me shopping? There aren't any children's clothing stores here that would suit Su Xiaoruan."

"Who said they bought it for that little girl?"

Jiang Che unbuckled his seatbelt and opened the car door for her, his actions gentlemanly.

"Today is a surprise for you."

……

The elevator ascended rapidly.

The numbers were jumping around so fast it made my eardrums feel a little swollen.

"bite--"

The elevator stopped on the 66th floor.

"arrive."

Jiang Che stepped out of the elevator and stopped in front of a huge double glass door, where he entered the password.

"Beep".

The glass door slid open to both sides.

Shen Qingge followed him in with some hesitation. However, the moment she saw the scene before her, her high heels stopped on the carpet.

This is an office space that is not yet fully renovated, but its extreme luxury is already evident.

The entire floor, more than 2,000 square meters.

The 360-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows offer a breathtaking view of the bustling city of Jianghai. The sunlight is perfect, casting golden rays into the spacious hall; the sheer power of this commanding view is simply breathtaking.

"this……"

Shen Qingge took off her sunglasses and looked at Jiang Che in disbelief:

"You... rented this place?"

She knew the rent for WFC; this one floor alone cost several million a month. Had Jiang Che gone mad?

"rent?"

Jiang Che walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, put his hands in his pockets, looked at the ant-like stream of cars below, and smiled faintly:

"I don't like working for the landlord."

He turned around, took a red property ownership certificate from his pocket, and gently placed it on the unopened desk next to him.

"I bought it."

"Bought...bought it?!"

Shen Qingge's voice instantly rose an octave, completely losing her composure as a female CEO.

She walked over quickly and picked up the property ownership certificate.

All: Jiang Che.

Area: 2200 square meters.

Location: 66th floor, Jianghai Global Financial Center.

Shen Qingge felt like her brain wasn't working properly.

The average price here starts at 10 yuan per square meter. This one floor, plus various taxes and hidden costs, is worth at least...

"1.5 million."

Jiang Che casually stated the number, as if he were saying that he had just spent 15 yuan on groceries.

"Jiang Che, you..."

Shen Qingge's hands were trembling as she held the property ownership certificate.

She could barely accept the previous 30 million in cash as "copyright fees" and "private funds."

But that's 1.5 million!

Even top-tier authors couldn't possibly come up with that much cash to buy a building all at once, right? Besides, this kind of building isn't something you can necessarily buy even with money; it requires a huge network of connections!

"Who exactly are you?"

Shen Qingge looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her, her eyes filled with shock and a hint of barely perceptible unfamiliarity.

She suddenly realized that she had never really seen through him.

Seeing her dazed expression, Jiang Che walked over, gently put his arm around her waist, and led her to the French windows.

"Who am I? I'm your husband."

Jiang Che's voice was deep and gentle, carrying a calming power:

"Qingge, I know you have many questions."

"Do you really think that all I did this year at home was cook and write novels?"

"Hmm?" Shen Qingge looked up at him, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

Jiang Che activated his pre-prepared persuasive mode (combined with the [God-level Investment Intuition] reward from the system):

"Writing novels is just a hobby of mine. Actually, I've always been involved in financial investments."

"Futures, Bitcoin, US stocks... This year, the international market has been turbulent, which has been a disaster for some, but for me, it has been an opportunity to make money."

Jiang Che pointed to his head:

"I'm very good with numbers. This 1.5 million is the spoils I've earned in the capital market."

This explanation is partly true and partly false.

However, it has a very high degree of credibility for Shen Qingge.

Last night's "business counterattack" proved Jiang Che's keen business acumen. Moreover, the financial market is indeed a place where overnight riches can be created; if Jiang Che is truly a hidden financial genius…

Then everything makes sense!

Shen Qingge took a deep breath to calm her agitated emotions.

She looked at Jiang Che, and the shock in her eyes gradually turned into fervent admiration.

Omg.

What kind of god did she marry?

He's equally at home in the living room (fighting to protect his wife), in the kitchen (divine culinary skills), and can also manipulate the financial markets with ease.

"So, you bought this floor because you intend to...?"

"Start a company."

Jiang Che turned around, looking at this territory that belonged to him, his eyes gleaming with ambition:

"I can't let you support me forever, can I? Although being a kept man is delicious, I'm afraid I'll get indigestion if I eat too much of it."

"and……"

Jiang Che turned his head to look at Shen Qingge, a confident smile curving his lips:

"I want to build a business empire that is worthy of the Shen Group, and even... that can protect you from the storms of the future."

"I've already thought of a name."

"Let's call it—Clear Capital."

Take your name, and add my surname.

Shen Qingge's heart skipped a beat.

Clear capital.

This is not just a company name, but also the most subtle and beautiful love confession.

"husband……"

Shen Qingge's eyes reddened slightly, deeply moved. She wanted to say something, but Jiang Che pressed his finger to her lips.

Don't be too quick to be moved.

Jiang Che smiled, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes:

"Now that we have a company premises, a boss, and a boss's wife..."

"What's still missing is the most important thing—people."

"Qingge, does the Shen Group have any talented individuals who are...very capable, but have been marginalized because they offended someone or feel their talents are not being recognized?"

"Or, one of those top-tier traders who just left their job and are looking for a new one?"

Jiang Che knew very well that a person's energy was limited. He had a system and intuition, but he needed a group of loyal executors to help him transform the system's rewards into a real business empire.

Shen Qingge thought for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up:

"There's one!"

"Who?"

"Han Xiao," Shen Qingge said, "was a top investor who returned from Wall Street. Because of his arrogant personality, he offended the Zhao family (again, the Zhao family), and was blacklisted by the entire Jianghai investment circle. Now I hear he's just coasting along as an accountant at a small, run-down company."

"This person is extremely capable, but has a terrible temper. If you can handle him..."

"Bad temper?"

Jiang Che smiled.

He is least afraid of people with bad tempers.

Even a cold, aloof female CEO like Shen Qingge was won over by him, so why would he be afraid of not being able to handle a down-on-his-luck investor?

"Give me his contact information."

Jiang Che looked at the blue sky outside the window, straightened his collar, and the mild-mannered aura of a stay-at-home husband completely disappeared, replaced by an domineering air of a "capitalist":

"Starting today."

"President Jiang, officially online."

……

Half an hour later.

Shen Qingge reluctantly went to work. Before leaving, she kissed Jiang Che passionately in front of the office's floor-to-ceiling window and said that she would celebrate "doubled" when she got home that night.

After seeing his wife off, Jiang Che sat alone in the empty office.

There are only a few tables now, and there's not even a front desk.

But he opened the system panel.

[Host: Jiang Che]

[Identity: Founder of Clear Capital]

Current funds: 3500 million (working capital) + 1.5 million (fixed assets)

[Skills: God-level investment intuition, business acumen, master-level combat skills, top-tier music theory...]

[Current Task: Recruit and build a core team.]

"Han Xiaoyao..."

Jiang Che looked at the number Shen Qingge had sent and dialed it.

"Beep...beep..."

"Who is it? I don't want to buy insurance, I don't want a credit card, and I don't have money to buy a house." A very impatient, even somewhat dejected male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am Jiang Che."

Jiang Che spoke calmly and directly:

"I'm giving you a chance to trample the Zhao family under your feet."

"By the way, the annual salary is five million, plus 5% of the shares."

There was a full five seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

Then, a sneer rang out:

"Are you a liar? Do you think the Zhao family is your father? You can't just trample on them whenever you want. I'm hanging up."

"beep."

The phone hangs up.

Jiang Che looked at the phone that had been hung up on, but instead of being angry, he laughed out loud.

interesting.

It seems that Han Xiao not only has a bad temper, but is also quite vigilant.

However, for Jiang Che, who possesses a system, dealing with this kind of person only requires one move—

That is to show him what a real "miracle" is.

Jiang Che stood up and picked up his car keys.

"Looks like I'll have to go to that 'small, run-down company' and personally take charge of things."

But before that, he had to go to the stock market and use the 3500 million to prepare a "gift" for this arrogant genius.

A gift that would make him kneel down and call him "Dad".