Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.
It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...
"Although this boss is young, he is very shrewd and capable. He is not the kind of reckless man who knows nothing. All we need to do is carry out all the boss's requirements."
Chen Xiaoguo nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, since he's a stock market expert, we should just follow his orders and not question his decisions. I almost lost my bonus today because I accidentally questioned him. Our boss is a bit cunning. But he's really generous, hehe, a 20,000 yuan bonus on the first day. I'm going to buy myself a Gucci as a reward."
Ma Xiaoming looked at Chen Xiaoguo with envy.
"A cup of milk tea with rice balls, junior sister, you have to treat me tonight!"
Chen Ming and Ma Fangfang started stirring things up.
Chen Xiaoguo's expression changed immediately.
"I'm so poor I'm practically eating dirt, and you're still thinking about eating mine? How can you three grown men be so shameless? Besides, this is money I earned through my own labor. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I would have lost today's red envelope. It was the teacher who reminded me. Thank you, teacher."
Wang Haibo waved his hand.
"Just don't go against the boss anymore. We're not stockbrokers anymore, we're the boss's personal traders. This guy is no ordinary person. If we follow him, we'll all have a good life. Plus, he's relatively easy to get along with. Didn't you hear what he said? The boss has a huge plan. He's involved in everything, even investing in movies. And he's not easy to navigate the circles in Beijing. Just follow him closely."
"Master is right."
Shen Fang arrived at Shenzhen Airport at 3:35. Holding pink roses, dressed in a stylish outfit, with a classic slicked-back hairstyle, he exuded an ethereal aura and had distinct features. Although he was wearing sunglasses, the 180cm tall Shen Fang stood out like a shining star. Girls passing by couldn't help but want to ask for his phone number and get to know him.
Shen Fang completely ignored these ordinary-looking women, mainly because their outfits didn't suit his aesthetic. In the 80s, the Hong Kong style was all about, but the 90s and 00s saw a shift to "non-mainstream," with men and women sporting all sorts of strange hairstyles—exaggerated bangs, golden hair, even brightly colored haircuts—along with bizarre outfits. Frankly, it was truly an eyesore. This generation's aesthetic sense was practically ruined. When they're old and look back at their photos, they'll probably think how incredibly stupid they were.
Moreover, Shen Fang has very high standards. He's not interested in anyone who isn't a truly stunning beauty. What kind of person am I, Shen Fang? What class do I have?
Shen Kun handed Shen Fang a pair of Huazi cigarettes.
"Third Uncle, it's almost 45 minutes, why hasn't it come out yet? Why don't you call and ask?"
Shen Fang was getting a little impatient. Just as he was about to pick up his phone to make a call, he saw in the distance an incredibly beautiful and adorable young girl holding a pure white Persian cat, carrying a small pink suitcase, followed by a middle-aged woman with an ethereal air, wearing a white dress.
That's Liu Qianqian and Liu Xiaoli, isn't it?
Shen Fang quickly waved his hand.
"Sissi, I'm here."
Liu Qianqian heard Shen Fang's voice and saw him waving at her while holding a huge bouquet of pink roses.
She threw down her suitcase and ran into Shen Fang's arms. Shen Fang saw Princess Sissi rushing towards him and quickly caught her.
"Chen Fang, brother, I miss you so much."
At this moment, the Persian cat let out a miserable cry. Liu Tianxian quickly looked at the cat in her arms, which was now sandwiched between the two of them.
Liu Tianxian quickly separated from Shen Fang to check on her precious Dongdong, and found that he was alright. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh dear, Dongdong, I'm so sorry. I missed Brother Chenfang so much that I forgot about you. I'm so sorry."
Dongdong glared resentfully at her servant, "Xiaoqianzi, you're too presumptuous! You don't consider my feelings at all." "Hey, isn't it already summer? Why do I smell spring?"
Shen Fang handed the pink rose in his hand to Liu Tianxian.
"This is for you, Sisi. You said it's your favorite flower."
Liu Tianxian accepted it with delight.
"Thank you, Brother Chen Fang. You're the best, hehe (*∩_∩*)."
At that moment, Liu Xiaoli tapped Liu Qianqian on the head.
"You ran away as soon as you saw Chen Fang, abandoning your suitcase? What's wrong with you? You're in such a hurry. Don't you know your mother already has a lot of luggage?"
Liu Qianqian covered her head, looking at her mother embarrassedly. This time, Liu Xiaoli brought two enormous suitcases, mostly filled with her belongings.
Shen Kun, with great perceptiveness, took Liu Xiaoli's suitcase.
"Aunt Liu, leave it to me. Goodness, this is no light thing."
Shen Fang took the suitcase and lifted it.
Liu Xiaoli smiled.
"These are all some of Sisi's toys, clothes, and some random books. I also bought some Beijing specialties to take back to her maternal grandmother."
Shen Fang patted Liu Qianqian's little head.
"Aunt Liu, there's no need to bring back local specialties all the way from Beijing. You can buy them anywhere."
Liu Xiaoli shook her head.
“This is a token of our love as children, and besides, many of these things are not available in Wuhan.”
Shen Fang nodded. Before online e-commerce platforms like Taobao and JD.com existed, buying things was indeed quite inconvenient.
After picking up the two men, they went to the Mercedes-Benz van that Shen Kun had arranged and returned directly to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange.