After Yang Qian had completed the check-in procedures on this side, her family gave Chen Pingsheng a key card.
For Chen Pingsheng, since he had to visit Magic City frequently, it was natural to have a car.
Yang Qian had bought one in advance and left it in the hotel parking lot, a Rolls-Royce Ghost worth over five million.
It was his first personal car in Magic City.
You just have to go to finance to collect the money for the car.
After she went downstairs, Chen An'an imdiately jumped out and said, "Dad, where can one find a bosom friend in this vast world? This place is great for making money!"
"If you want to go, go ahead, I'm not stopping you."
The spoiled brat was a genius too, ever since she watched a Stephen Chow movie at ho.
She had even changed her catchphrase.
Moreover, she had actually spent hundreds of thousands to give herself a pure 18k gold bowl.
In her own words, "It's normal for you to throw a dollar or two into my porcelain bowl.
But if I use an 18K gold bowl, you guys have gotta throw ten or twenty bucks, right?"
Chen Pingsheng was speechless; the spoiled brat really knew the ways of investnt.
Later, if she pretended to be oblivious and her bowl got stolen, he definitely wouldn't remind her.
The father and daughter stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery of The Bund in Greater Magic City.
When it ca ti for dinner, they ordered an emperor crab delivered to their suite, along with a giant Australian lobster.
Chen An'an ate half and wasted half.
She thought the taste was very good and wanted to eat it again the next day.
Night fell.
Ten Li Foreign Market, the lights had just co on.
People milled about The Bund; Chen An'an, with her gold bowl, truly went out onto the streets to start a business and play boss.
A few bodyguards followed behind her; Chen Pingsheng initially planned to watch from upstairs.
But after thinking it over, he still went down. He quite liked his daughter's shaless spirit.
She had begged him several tis, and he was reluctant to join her in her wild sches.
But upon reflection, wasn't every stage of her wild antics a sign of her growing up?
Maybe when she stops being wild one day, that will an she has grown up.
And this age of wild antics is precisely her childhood.
The wind at The Bund carried a decadent aroma.
The property prices here could make any ordinary person despair.
The air was tinged with a unique scent of perfu, a delicate quality peculiar to this city.
Wealthy people from Guangdong who ca here looked like beggars.
Flip flops, tank tops.
The rich from Capital City were just as inconspicuous here.
The delicacy of Magic City was sothing only those who lived in this city knew.
Chen An'an deliberately chose a crowded spot outside the hotel.
She took out her gold bowl and set up the zither, casually wearing big sunglasses, squatting by the roadside playing the erhu by the moonlight.
"Is this little girl begging?"
"Seems like it, but she doesn't look pitiful, does she?"
"Do you have to be missing limbs to be pitiful?"
Passersby had seen everything, but they had never seen soone use a gold bowl to beg.
For the mont, no one considered it was actually pure gold.
People at The Bund looked like they were part of a fashion show, each dressed impeccably.
Chen Pingsheng watched her; she truly had no fear, undoubtedly a boss in the making as she grew.
He also stood beside her, the first ti curious and seriously asked her, "Chen An'an, what's the point of doing this?"
"Of course, it's to make money, Dad, I told you I want to be independent."
Fine, just be independent.
Chen Pingsheng silently stood beside her, hands in pockets, not caring at all.
His lonely stance truly added a few points to Chen An'an's pitiful appearance.
When Chu Qiuyan and Zhao Feifei arrived, they were completely stunned.
What's all this?
A big boss's daughter?
Begging over there?
No, it should be said she was displaying her talents, just casually using a big gold bowl.
Slowly, there was actually a bit of money in the bowl, but the urban managent arrived super fast as well.
Chen An'an relocated her operation, running to the hotel entrance to set up.
The hotel staff wanted to chase her away, but the bodyguards imdiately intervened.
Living in the Presidential Suite was just for play.
Did they really think her family was poor and she had to resort to begging?
Chen Pingsheng asked Chu Qiuyan and the others to go sit inside the hotel for a while; he would just accompany the spoiled brat.
Sotis he really didn't understand her thoughts.
An eight-year-old spoiled brat, as long as she didn't bully others and had the right values, she could do whatever she wanted.
She kept it up until nine o'clock before packing up; people around here were quite generous, earning a few hundred in one hour.
Laughing heartily.
She then turned around, hands behind her back, and went inside; naturally, soone helped her pack up her things.
Chu Qiuyan and the others had co to discuss the national franchise conference in mid-July.
It had been promoted for a long ti and was bustling online.
At least a thousand people were expected to attend; Yang Mi would be personally present.
Even the big boss himself had co.
This showed that the group really cared about this matter.
Chen Pingsheng just listened for a while; he didn't understand the specifics too much.
A franchise fee of one hundred thousand.
As long as it could help everyone make money, naturally, many would be willing to join.
Especially since "Hua Qiangu" wasn't over yet, Bobo Milk Tea's unique "Hua Qiangu" thed milk tea was extrely popular.
They were not worried at all that the franchise conference wouldn't go smoothly.
Tong Zelan had gone to Xiangjiang to find a new securities firm to discuss Bobo Milk Tea's backdoor listing plan.
It was actually about negotiating the price.
They also wanted the authorities there to witness their franchise recruitnt conference.
Speaking of which, Chu Qiuyan hadn't graduated yet, and naturally, Zhao Feifei hadn't either.
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