Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

Chen Pingsheng has always believed.

The robust growth of big cities is fueled by human nourishment.

Whether it was his past experiences of running through streets and alleys selling durian, or the daily sweat and toil of migrant workers.

Or the enthusiastic service of these young girls from out of town, they all contribute to the grandeur of the metropolis.

The reason Tengying Group didn’t hesitate to halve its share price while terminating a large number of executives

Is that more and more people in power like to treat their positions and platforms as personal capabilities.

This is true for the executives who covet employee benefits as it is for his childhood friend Gao Hu.

They all get carried away upon achieving a certain measure of success.

Accompanied by his two children, Chen Pingsheng visited Fei Yangyang and Bobo Milk Tea for an on-site inspection.

Spending a day trying to gather as much information from frontline employees as possible.

This information is often not heard in the office, because too many people deliberately hide any problems.

This leads to a serious disconnect between headquarters decision-making and actual business operations.

The first day of the New Year was spent in investigation; on the second day, he took his two little ones to the headquarters.

Because of the three-day holiday, only a few essential personnel remained here; the majority of the employees had gone on vacation.

"Good morning, BOSS." @@novelbin@@

"BOSS, your private elevator."

The four familiar receptionists on the first floor were only high school graduates, not very highly educated.

Their daily work consisted of reception and customer service, which was neither complex nor challenging.

At Bubble Coffee, a simple cheerful "Good morning, boss" was all they needed from Chen Pingsheng.

"How come none of you are on holiday?"

"Boss, we are working shifts. After the New Year’s Day, we will take three days off this month."

"Mm!" Chen Pingsheng nodded and then entered the elevator indicated by the receptionists.

It went directly to the top-floor office.

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"Of course I remember!"

Chen An’an had grown up after all; she was about to start sixth grade in September of the lower half of the year.

"That time was quite mischievous!"

"It’s normal to be mischievous; there’s a process to everything."

Chen Pingsheng said, "Last year, you had Dad set up a huge restaurant for out-of-towners in Xiangjiang, remember?"

"Yes, I remember that. Didn’t Fat Madam take me to visit her birdcage home before investing?"

"That’s right!" Chen Pingsheng let her sit in his CEO chair, "Since it opened this year, you haven’t been back to Xiangjiang. During your winter break, Dad wants you to go there and help for a month."

"Sure, I haven’t seen Youwei and Fat Madam for a long time."

Now Chen An’an was amenable to anything; indeed, her experiences in the urban village had matured her a lot.

Chen Pingsheng felt profoundly relieved, "Once you’ve stayed there for a month, Dad will set up a charitable fund for you to run next year, with two hundred million per year for you to freely manage. Then you’ll be the real ’Little CEO An’an’."

"Dad, isn’t it too early?"

Chen An’an was a bit surprised, "I’m only ten. Is it really appropriate to manage such finances at this age?"

"Your dad used to think it wasn’t appropriate, but..."

After a pause, Chen Pingsheng chose to tell her the truth, "After seeing your performance over the past few months, you really should start inheriting and learning to use the family assets earlier. A few days ago, your mom used her heirloom calculator, seriously crunching numbers all night, and she herself was shocked at the result. You understand what I mean, right?"

"Our family’s money has reached that level?"

"It’s indeed a lot, even more than you imagine," Chen Pingsheng could only tell her that.

The spoiled brat used to like spending money, buying all sorts of things, only to find out that was just a momentary fancy.

Now, she prefers to spend money on meaningful things.

The out-of-towner restaurant in Xiangjiang is her final test, after which she will have the liberty to allocate two hundred million in funds each year.

Neither her mom nor Chen Pingsheng himself will interfere with how she spends this money.

Chen Pingsheng was still thinking deeply about the future education plans for the kids at home.

Er Piya may be clever, but her complete disregard for others’ feelings is unparalleled.

This attitude often stems from a sense of family superiority.

It can’t be helped. Ever since her birth, she’s been wearing crowns worth tens of millions.

Every birthday she’d receive gifts worth tens of millions to billions.

Everywhere she went, top-of-the-line Phantom cars were at her service, and upon exiting the car, countless people would bow to greet her as ’Second Miss.’

With such living conditions, does she need to consider others’ feelings?

The answer is definitely not.

Other than her sister and her family, everyone else can only indulge her.

The title of ’Second Princess’ is truly well-deserved.

As for the spoiled brat, she’s become much more sensible now, very polite and amiable in her dealings with others.

Even more crucially, she has a great deal of compassion for ordinary people.

Getting her to access and use the family funds earlier is like ushering her more swiftly into her true identity as Princess An’an.

As for Little Third Chen Lu, he could only be raised in a middle-class family, and must not follow in Er Ya’s footsteps.

Just look at Er Ya, who just joined the group and has already started bossing Little Fatty and the others around on her ’inspection tours’.

Her older sister used to do the same but quickly found it boring.

It looks like Er Ya might enjoy it for many more years.

As for Dad, aside from business, there’s no greater responsibility than educating his children well.

By the time Er Ya finished touring the seventh and eighth floors of the group and returned, it was already eleven in the morning.

She’s really too used to being waited on.

"Dad, why don’t we hire a few maids at home?"

"What for? You want to hire a maid just because you had to clean up once?"

"Not at all."

Er Piya was about to argue some more, but she shut her mouth promptly after meeting her sister’s stern look.

So what if she knows martial arts.

Seems like it’s actually quite impressive.

At least she’s kept completely under pressure and wouldn’t dare to talk back at home.

Fortunately, she still has Little Third Chen Lu, who she can bully freely.

The eldest bullying the second, and the second bullying Little Third, that’s not too much, is it?

Thinking this, Er Piya lets out a devious laugh that resembles a pig’s squeal.

When she gets back home, Little Third Chen Lu is sound asleep, bubbles forming at his tiny nose.

After going over to him, Er Piya actually blows a piece of bubblegum in his ear, and it pops loudly.

With a "bang," Little Third Chen Lu flails his little arms and tries to sleep again.

Er Piya continues scratching his tiny soles with glee, but Chen An’an has already kicked her way over.

This unreliable Er Piya is only good at making people cry, not laugh.

Little Third is at his best when he’s asleep, once he’s up, if he doesn’t stop crying, who’s going to take care of him?

Grandma Liu Fen is in Capital City for grandpa’s funeral, and granny Peng Ying has already returned to Wangcai Village.

Who’s going to soothe Little Third? Can she handle it?

Not a chance!

Seeing Little Third about to wake up, Chen An’an quickly rocks him back and forth.

After lulling him back to sleep, she then warns Er Piya.

Er Piya just pouts indifferently—having been beaten from a young age, she’s not afraid of a beating, is she?

Her skin is thick enough from all that beating, and she’s quite the expert at taking a hit.

How could she really be afraid of her sister!

Song Yanxi is right there in the room, Water Cloud Space in Capital City’s Splendid Night made 1.2 billion last month.

Chen Pingsheng doubled it to 2.4 billion through random multiplication.

Including the 20 billion from before, he now easily has thirty to forty billion in liquid funds.

But, over ninety percent of that money has been invested in the IPO of a delivery company.

His share has gone up from 2% to 3%.

That extra 1% cost him an investment of 4.2 billion, all to ensure his share wasn’t diluted and even increased a tiny bit.

The delivery business, those who have worked in catering know,

Is all about sucking profits from the top.

Delivery personnel and businesses big and small—they all get a cut.

To get more traffic and business, you just have to join them.

When most of the country’s dining establishments use this platform for delivery, even for consumption,

A valuation of 50 billion US dollars is unstoppable, and this is also why he keeps increasing his investment.

Of course, the future is uncertain.

Anyway, those investing in this platform are all prominent big capital names at home.

Including himself, the three internet titans, BAT, are involved.

Plus a series of overseas funds.

An enterprise supported by so many big capitals could make a pig fly directly.

Chen Pingsheng’s big money is now more inclined to be invested in big projects rather than the small ones he used to favor before.