I cut off 220 million yuan, and Yang Mi helped me open a harem!

Yang Mi and Liu Sisi, one on the left and the other on the right, began to stretch Jian Qian's muscles.

......

After Yang Mi and Liu Sisi returned, Jian Qian's life became colorful again.

It's a pity that the two stayed in Gwangju for a few days and went home for the New Year.

February 2, the last five days of the countdown to the Lunar New Year.

Qianjing Group held an annual meeting at its headquarters.

Jian Qian, as the chairman, also sang a song at the annual meeting.

He sang a song "How Lonely Is Invincible", and he looked extremely chic.

10 billion can't sing this chic energy if you make a dime less.

"Invincible is how, how lonely.

Invincible is how, how empty.

Alone at the peak, the cold wind kept blowing.

My loneliness, who can understand me!

......"

After singing the song, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Whistles, excited boos, and shouts are intertwined to push the atmosphere of the annual meeting to the climax.

No one thinks it's abrupt, and no one thinks Jane pretends to be forced.

Everybody thought it made sense.

Counting this year, it has only been four years since Jane started his business.

That even includes two years in college.

But in the past four years, Jian Qian has earned a net worth of about 20 billion from zero.

Yes, that's right, it's 20 billion, or a conservative estimate.

Jane has invested in many areas.

These investments are also increasing in value at a rapid pace.

Added up, his net worth has exceeded 20 billion.

Twenty-four years old from scratch, from scratch, it took 4 years to build a business with assets of 20 billion.

Even the Qianjing Group has not yet been listed.

Once Qianjing Group is listed, Jian Qian's net worth can still rise a lot.

Isn't this invincible what is?

......

After the annual meeting, Jian Qian basically didn't have much work to pay attention to.

He was busy socializing all day long.

At the end of the year, all kinds of annual meetings, cocktail parties, parties, parties, and banquets are coming.

He is busier every day than he is at work.

But it's a lot of fun.

Rich people are happy in more ways than ordinary people can imagine.

This continued until the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Jane Qian carried a lot of things back to his parents for the New Year.

When I got home, several neighbors and aunts surrounded Sun Xiaoli, and I didn't know what they were muttering.

"Mom, I'm back!".

When Sun Xiaoli saw her son, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved her hand at several aunts.

"The Lord has returned, you tell him to go, I still have to be busy cooking. "

Jian Qian put down his things and said hello to the neighbors and aunts.

"How many of you have something to do with me?"

He was curious about what these aunts could do.

You must know that his daily life is basically not related to this group of people.

A few aunts winced a little in the face of Jian Qian, the main master.

Ordinary people will always subconsciously feel awe when facing rich people.

As if you have money, you are great, and you should be superior to others.

The words spoken by rich people seem to be good words.

The aunts expressed their intentions.

"That...... Little Jane, you're 24 years old this year, so you're not young. "

"You are now successful in your career, but you lack a good match. "

"Behind every successful man there must be a woman to support him, and my daughter ......."

Jane Qian understood when he heard this.

Yes, the emotion is that the matchmaker is coming.

Just kidding, will he be short of women?

He is a giant ship adrift in the sea, and he will not dock easily.

Even if it lands, it will only be a short stay, and the supplies will be replenished or something, and a new journey will start soon.

"Thank you, big guys, but I won't think about that yet, see you later!".

Jane slammed the door shut.

The world is finally pure.

Sun Xiaoli poked her head out of the kitchen with the celery in her hand.

"People are kind enough to introduce you to a girlfriend, and you stop talking so soon?".

Jian Qian complained viciously: "What, they just want my money!".

Sun Xiaoli froze for a moment, then laughed, and the water on the celery leaves spilled on the ground.

"You can see it clearly.

That's right, they want to eat swan meat, no way!".

Jian Dongcheng's faint voice came from the kitchen.

"It's okay for others to say this, but you say it's showing off. "

Sun Xiaoli's eyes widened, not to mention how proud.

"I'm happy to say it, and I'm going to say it in front of outsiders. "

Since her family achieved financial freedom through Jane's efforts, her mentality has become much younger.

Jane found a mop to remove the water from the ground.

"Mom, take the magic power, lift your feet. "

......

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the family stayed together to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The picture quality of the Spring Festival Gala is getting clearer and clearer, but the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker year by year.

Fortunately, this year, Mr. Zhao still stuck to the Spring Festival Gala.

He starred in the sketch "You at the Same Table".

Jian Qian and his parents watched it with taste.

In addition to the joy, Jian Qian felt a little embarrassed.

If he remembers correctly, this is the last time Mr. Zhao will appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

From next year, Mr. Zhao will bid farewell to the Spring Festival Gala stage that has been on the stage for 21 consecutive years.

For many people, since then, the most anticipated part of the Spring Festival Gala is gone.

In the future, the quality of the Spring Festival Gala sketches is not as good as year after year.

Dogmatic, embarrassing, with rotten stalks, and the assembly-line dumpling ending forcibly sensationalized and persuaded many people to quit.

After the end of "You at the Table", the time has passed twelve o'clock.

Jane's phone began to be bombarded.

A large number of New Year's greeting text messages are pouring in.

To see how well a person mixes, it depends on how many New Year's messages he can receive on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The SMS prompt on Jian Qian's mobile phone kept ringing, and Jian Dongcheng, who was a father, was envious.

"Can't you just set it to mute?".