Extra Chapter 12 That winter was very heavy with snow
"Aren't we staying in a hotel? Why did you secretly bring Yishu and I to someone else's courtyard?"
After dinner, Qin Shaohai and Han Qiuya took a taxi to Xidan for shopping, while Chen Jianghe took his aunt and Jiang Yishu to a place on the Second Ring Road where they could see the gate of the Forbidden City by just standing on tiptoe.
“This isn’t someone else’s house.”
Chen Jianghe smiled and shook his head. He held Jiang Yishu's hand and stretched his right leg to his aunt: "I'll lend you my thigh for a hug. By the way, I'd like to formally inform you, Ms. Zheng Jiaxin, that this is our home."
"ha?"
Zheng Jiaxin knew that Chen Jianghe was rich and could afford a courtyard house. What surprised her was that the brat actually said, "This is our home."
It was rare for Chen Jianghe to see his aunt showing such an inexperienced look, so he added with a smile: "I originally wanted to visit the Forbidden City, but my financial situation did not allow it, so I had to settle for the next best thing."
Zheng Jiaxin stretched out her hand and pinched his face: "Don't tell me, I just like your face as a capitalist who buys houses when he has money~"
"This location is really good, there are enough rooms and a big yard. It's suitable for living and has investment value. It's very good."
After entering the room, Zheng Jiaxin looked around with sparkling eyes.
Chen Jianghe said, "Aunt, if your cross-border e-commerce business fails in the future, you can come to my Xiangjia Real Estate to be an agent. I think you have great potential."
Zheng Jiaxin snorted when she heard this, and pouted her face and said, "Can't you just hope for me to be well, and think that my business will be prosperous, and I will make a lot of money to buy you a private jet?"
Chen Jianghe was stunned: "You don't really want to buy me a private jet, do you?"
"Wait until I have money~" Zheng Jiaxin raised her chin, seemingly joking, but her eyes were quite serious.
Chen Jianghe looked down at Jiang Yishu and saw that she was smiling happily, so he said, "Yishu, you should also work hard and try to buy a luxury cruise ship for your brother in the future."
"No." Jiang Yishu shook her head.
"Ah?" Chen Jianghe blinked. Actually, he could afford a private jet and a cruise ship, but the feeling of getting these things from his girlfriend as a gift and buying them himself was completely different.
Jiang Yishu is now the executive president of the overseas business development department of Guoliao Voice. If Guoliao Voice is successfully listed in the future, her net worth will be at least over 10 billion.
Jiang Yishu pinched the back of his hand, bit her lip and whispered, "After buying a cruise ship, you will take other sisters out to play."
Chen Jianghe's face turned red.
Zheng Jiaxin, who was standing beside him, patted his shoulder unkindly: "Take care of yourself, take care of yourself."
After saying that, she went to visit the room on her own, leaving Chen Jianghe and Jiang Yishu alone.
Around eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Jianghe brought Jiang Yishu and his aunt back to the hotel. Taihe Music's executive Wang Dongsheng and secretary Tang Xinyi had been waiting in the hotel lobby for a long time.
"Hello, Mr. Chen."
As soon as Chen Jianghe showed up, Wang Dongsheng immediately stood up to greet him.
Although Mr. Chen is young and still a college student, there are very few young entrepreneurs as outstanding as him in the country and even the world. At present, whether in the business world or the capital market, the three words "Chen Jianghe" are very well-known.
"I am Wang Dongsheng, deputy general manager of Taihe Music. "
Wang Dongsheng politely handed over his business card.
Chen Jianghe took it with a smile, signaled with his eyes, and they entered the elevator together, came to a suite and sat down to chat for a few words.
"We sincerely welcome ."
Wang Dongsheng was very humble in front of Chen Jianghe. "The two artists named Xu and Xue that you asked to sign the cooperation agreement are both singer-songwriters with certain commercial value. Their current market prices are relatively low. We have arranged staff to follow up with invitations."
Chen Jianghe said: "It's not enough to just follow up with an invitation. We need to find a way to sign them as soon as possible. There are two female singers named Zhang on the list. We need to find a way to dig them up. Is there any problem?"
"No problem, it's just the funding aspect..." Wang Dongsheng raised his doubts.
Chen Jianghe smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. Just do your job well."
"In addition, I will not just need to submit financial statements carefully on a quarterly basis, do you understand?" Chen Jianghe added.
"Okay, I understand." Wang Dongsheng was cheered up, took this reassurance pill, stood up to say goodbye, and went back to report successfully.
"Professional matters should be left to professionals."
Chen Jianghe thought about it and realized that Dajiang Culture Media Company, a subsidiary of Jianghe Group, had a low profile and was far less attractive to artists than the old domestic music companies. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to take advantage of the end of the financial crisis and make some investments to help out.
Of course, Dajiang Culture Media Company has not made no achievements under the leadership of the young secretary. She is now working on purchasing the copyrights of various popular novels, specializing in the adaptation of novel copyrights into film and television dramas, web games, and online games.
People like Chen Jianghe, for the girls he likes, he not only wants to give them a home, but also a career.
Help them to broaden their horizons, and when they reach a certain level, they will not be limited to love.
Only by growing together can we stay together better.
“Boom boom boom.”
Not long after Wang Dongsheng left, Jiang Yishu knocked on the door and entered the room.
Chen Jianghe looked at her with a smile and asked casually, "Have Shaohai and Qiuya come back?"
Jiang Yishu nodded and said, "I'm back. I'm making a snowman downstairs with my aunt."
Chen Jianghe stood up and walked over to her, asking in a low voice: "Why aren't you with them?"
Jiang Yishu smiled, raised her little face to look at Chen Jianghe, her eyes flickering: "I want to accompany you."
"Really?" Chen Jianghe stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, saying, "I'm a little sleepy. I want to take a bath and go to bed early. Can you come with me?"
"Okay." Jiang Yishu nodded gently, her white fingers pressed against the buttons of Chen Jianghe's coat, and said, "I'll help you wash it."
Chen Jianghe was slightly startled and asked, "Help me wash my clothes or take a bath?"
"It's all right." Jiang Yishu stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Chen Jianghe's neck, and whispered in his ear, "I'm very happy today."
"Are you not angry with me at the courtyard?" Chen Jianghe asked.
"No." Jiang Yishu shook her head, resting her chin on his shoulder, and whispered, "Brother."
"hold head high?"
"Kiss me."
"good."
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In the evening, the snow outside the window gradually became lighter, but the snow on the road was already quite thick. Pedestrians walked on the snow, making a crunching sound that sounded rhythmic and sometimes chaotic.
It was freezing cold, and the pedestrians were panting, sometimes gently, sometimes rapidly, and their cheeks were red from the cold wind and snow. Fortunately, the down jackets on their bodies were warm enough, so they shook themselves and took a few quick steps, releasing heat and even sweating slightly. Until they arrived at their homes, opened the door, and the warm air in the house in their faces, their cheeks becoming more rosy and they breathed a sigh of relief.
The family members hurriedly urged: "Come in quickly, come in quickly, don't freeze outside."
