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

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

……

After Yang Mi and Liu Sisi came back, Jian Qian’s life became colorful again.

It’s a pity that the two of them went home to celebrate the New Year after staying in Gwangju for a few days.

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

Qianjing Group held its annual meeting at its headquarters.

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

He sang a song called”How Lonely Is Invincible” and looked extremely cool.

Even if you earn a dime less than 10 billion, you won’t be able to sing this cool and unrestrained energy.

“Invincibility is so, so lonely.

Invincibility is so, so empty.

Alone at the top, the cold wind kept blowing.

My loneliness, who can understand me!

……”

After singing the song, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Whistles, excited boos, and shouts were intertwined, pushing the atmosphere of the annual meeting to the climax.

No one felt abrupt, no one thought Jian Qian was pretentious.

Everyone thought it made sense.

Counting this year, only four years have passed since Jian Qian started his business.

It even includes two years of college.

But within these four years, Jian Qian earned a net worth of about 20 billion from zero.

Yes, that’s right, it’s 20 billion, which is still a conservative estimate.

Jian Qian has investments in many fields.

These investments are also rapidly increasing in value.

Adding up the bits and pieces, his net worth has exceeded 20 billion.

He started from scratch at the age of 24, and built a company with assets of 20 billion in 4 years from scratch.

Even Qianjing Group has not yet gone public.

Once Qianjing Group goes public, Jian Qian’s net worth will rise a lot.

What is this if not invincible?

……

After the annual meeting, Jian Qian basically had nothing to focus on.

He was busy socializing with various people all day long.

At the end of the year, various annual meetings, receptions, evening parties, parties, and wedding banquets come one after another.

He is busier than going to work every day.

But there is a lot of fun.

The way rich people are happy is beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

This situation lasted until New Year’s Eve.

Jian Qian carried a lot of things in big and small bags and returned to her parents’ place for the New Year.

When she got home, several neighbor aunties were surrounding Sun Xiaoli, and they didn’t know what they were muttering about.

“Mom, I’m back!”

Sun Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son, and then waved to several aunts.

“The real owner is back, tell him to go, I have to be busy cooking.”

Jian Qian put down the things in her hands and said hello to the neighbor aunts.

“Do you guys have anything to do with me?”

He was very curious about what could happen to these aunts.

You must know that his daily life basically has nothing to do with this group of people.

The aunts were a little afraid when facing Jian Qian, the real owner.

Most people are afraid when facing rich people There will always be a feeling of awe subconsciously.

It seems that being rich means you are great and you should be superior to others.

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

The aunts hesitate to express their intentions.

“Well… Xiao Jian, you are 24 this year, so you are not too young.”

“You have a successful career now, but you are missing a good match.”

“Behind every successful man there must be a woman to support him, my daughter……”

Jian Qian finally understood after hearing this.

Yes, this is a matchmaking relationship.

Just kidding, will he be short of women?

He is a giant ship drifting in the sea and will not easily dock.

Even if it docks, it will only be a short stay to supply supplies and so on, and a new journey will begin soon.

“Thank you guys, but I won’t think about it for now, see you later!”

Jian Qian slammed the door.

The world was finally clean.

Sun Xiaoli poked her head out of the kitchen holding a bunch of celery.

“Someone introduced you to a girlfriend with good intentions, but you stopped talking so quickly?

Jian Qian complained viciously:”What? They are just after my money!””

Sun Xiaoli’s words stopped for a moment, then she laughed loudly, and the water on the celery leaves spilled all over the floor.

“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.

“If others say it’s okay, if you say it, it’s just showing off.”

Sun Xiaoli’s eyes widened, not to mention how proud she was.

“I’m happy to say it, and I’ll say it in front of outsiders.”

Since the family achieved financial freedom through Jian Qian’s efforts, her mentality has become much younger.

Jian Qian found a mop to remove the water on the floor.

“Mom, take away your magical powers and lift your feet”

……

On New Year’s Eve, the family stayed together happily to eat 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 flavor of the New Year is getting duller every year.

Fortunately, Teacher Zhao still sticks to the Spring Festival Evening this year.

He starred in the sketch”My Deskmate”.

Jian Qian and her parents watched it with great interest.

Apart from being happy, Jian Qian felt a little sad.

If he remembered correctly, this was the last time Teacher Zhao appeared on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

Starting next year, Teacher Zhao will bid farewell to the Spring Festival Gala stage for 21 consecutive years.

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

The quality of the Spring Festival Gala sketches in the future will deteriorate year by year.

Dogma, embarrassment, bad jokes, and an assembly-line dumpling-making ending that was forcibly sensational and discouraged many people.

《After”My Deskmate” ended, it was past twelve o’clock.

Jian Qian’s mobile phone started to be bombarded.

An overwhelming number of New Year greetings messages came in.

How well a person is doing depends on how many greeting text messages he receives on New Year’s Eve.

The text messages on Jian Qian’s cell phone kept ringing, making Jian Dongcheng, a father, extremely envious.

“Can’t you set it to silent?”