Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled Chapter 1058: 791: Chen Family of the Wealthy

Chapter 1058: Chapter 791: Chen Family of the Wealthy

For Chen Pingsheng now, even if he doesn’t do anything for a year, he effortlessly receives over a hundred billion in dividends to his various accounts worldwide.

And this doesn’t even include the properties allocated to his two daughters.

The annual dividends he collects are mostly used for investnts, apart from so large sums spent on welfare and charity.

The land reclamation and island construction in Xiangjiang is one of his key future projects.

Sea Las Vegas, the world’s largest and most luxurious casino ship, gathers all the luxury auctions in one place.

On this ship, a millionaire is rely a spectator; only multi-millionaires can join the table for a little play.

Billionaires are the true guests.

This ship doesn’t operate in dostic waters; its target is the wealthy worldwide.

Spending money like water, extrely luxurious, a real thrill for the rich.

This concept wasn’t Chen Pingsheng’s own idea but was proposed by Tong Zelan, with the Seven Chief joining forces to create such a world-class offshore casino city.

For ordinary people, gambling is harmful; nine out of ten bets lose.

For the truly wealthy, it’s just a thrill-seeking ga.

Nothing more to it.

In the afternoon, Chen Pingsheng took his family back to his villa on Baijia Dao in Xiangjiang.

Looking down from the hilltop, the mountains seem small; there’s a sense of having everything in control.

If looking up from the foot of the hill, it feels entirely different, requiring one to look up with a raised neck.

Song Yaoyao, waiting with her senior in Harbour City for a while, received a call from Chen Pingsheng, asking if she had ti to co to his house for dinner.

Song Yaoyao glanced at her senior, who quickly nodded, signaling her to agree quickly.

“Okay, are you still in Harbour City? I’ll send a car to pick you up.”

“Yes.”

“Alright, wait for a mont.”

Chen Pingsheng hung up the phone and instructed the household secretary to send a driver to pick them up.

Song Yaoyao hadn’t bought much in Harbour City; she was just wandering around, with not much money in her pocket, wondering what she could buy in such a place.

“Senior, the uncle seems really wealthy!”

“That’s for sure,” her senior rolled her eyes. “You’re unlike ; you can’t even tell apart the rich from others.”

“Uncle invited to his house for dinner. I’m really nervous. Should I buy so gifts?”

“Forget it, those families lack for nothing. If we give sothing too cheap, it’s not presentable. Sothing expensive, we can’t afford it.”

“Seems like it.” Song Yaoyao nodded helplessly. Uncle has helped her a lot, even giving her a hand in her toughest tis.

Unfortunately, she can’t even afford a decent gift.

After waiting for almost fifteen minutes at the Harbour City’s building entrance, a Rolls-Royce Phantom arrived.

The over twenty-million car was nothing; the key was the license plate, which was very striking.

The license plate is likely more valuable than the car itself. The driver considerately got out to open the backseat door for them.

Then he pressed up the partition in the middle to ensure the front couldn’t hear too much from the back.

Song Yaoyao was initially very nervous but suddenly relaxed. Perhaps it was because the partition provided privacy between the front and back.

“Senior, this is truly a luxury car!”

“Indeed… Rolls-Royce Phantom top model, the finest executive car on land.”

“When we go over, should we talk less?”

“Depends on the situation.” Senior herself was quite nervous. A prestigious family banquet, she hadn’t attended one before.

But once they arrived there, they didn’t see Chen Pingsheng’s family, which seed normal.

Neither An’an nor Erya would have any intention of eting them.

And Chen Pingsheng was still busy in the study; the two had to wait outside for a while.

Yang Qian brought her son, Chang Dalin, to personally visit Chen Pingsheng to apologize for the previous absurdities.

She also decided to follow Chen Pingsheng’s advice: moving forward, Chang Dalin can only receive a ten million allowance annually.

No more than that.

If he wants more, she’d make him have more grandchildren, awarding a hundred million for each one born.

Yang Qian is no longer pinning family hopes on Chang Dalin. Influenced by his father, Chang Fu, he has beco a complete failure.

It even circulated among the elite circles, the scandal of the father and son sharing a female celebrity.

What’s the aning of this?

Chang Fu’s mistress could be randomly played with by Chang Dalin at ho.

Such things aren’t uncommon in wealthy families but are ultimately a joke.

Yang Qian scolded Chang Fu for several days in anger.

Chang Dalin is how he is today, and Chang Fu indeed holds undeniable responsibility.

This even led to her stepping down from the global board of Antler Coffee.

“Old Chen, if Dalin had even half of your Chen Lu’s obedience, I wouldn’t have resorted to this.”

The second generation failed, so the hope is to cultivate the third generation.

But is the third generation necessarily reliable?

This clearly raises a big question mark.

Moving from one generation to the next takes at least twenty years of training.

During this ti, it must be held up by the parents. Yang Qian doesn’t want to place all her hopes on one person again; she wants, like Chen Pingsheng, to focus her future energy on nurturing the third generation.

If not, then all her life efforts plus the hundred billion wealth accumulated by Chang Fu, who would it be passed on to in the future?

Their generation once again faces a synchronized starting point.

That’s the inheritance of the next generation.

“Chen Lu is indeed obedient, but… it’s hard to say.”

Even in front of his own people, Chen Pingsheng is reluctant to speak much about this only son of his.

He can only describe it as difficult to explain.

Chang Dalin sat silently, upright without a word, not daring to be playful in front of Chen Pingsheng.

Even his father doesn’t have this privilege, let alone him.

Chen Pingsheng reminded him, “Your father’s health is already poor. I warned him years ago to be careful. People of our age who keep indulging their desires will just quickly deplete their lives.

“If it weren’t for the longevity dical project reaching a certain stage, your father might not last a year.”

Chang Fu is currently overweight, over two hundred pounds.

His health relies entirely on dicine, and ten years of deliberate self-indulgence have led to today’s state of dical dependence.

It’s hard to say if it was worth it.

Chang Dalin said, “Uncle Chen, I’ll try to persuade him.”

“You’re not young anymore, yet your mother had to remove all those titles from you. As a son, you should consider your parents.”

If it weren’t for Chang Fu and Yang Qian, he probably wouldn’t want to say an extra word to Chang Dalin.

Chang Dalin nodded seriously. Chen Pingsheng knew that once a nature is set, without experiencing storms or significant family changes, it might not change at all.

“Go out, I have a few words to discuss with your mom.”

Chang Dalin stood up, respectfully leaving Chen Pingsheng’s study, only to see a person outside who surprised him imnsely.

It was just Song Yaoyao, whom he had t once and didn’t have a strong impression of.

But her senior was different.