"Happy New Year, Sister Xin."
"Happy New Year, little boss."
"Sister Xin, I went to Macau and made contact with the He family. We're preparing to take over the land the Tang family owns in Lujiazui, Shanghai. Please keep a close eye on this. I plan to develop that land into the most luxurious, extravagant, and high-end private villa area in all of China, making it the most exclusive villa area in the industry, a place only the richest people in China can live in, a symbol of status, prestige, and power."
Xu Xin was very surprised: "The gambling king's family?"
"right."
"Hey, young boss, you haven't hooked up with that He family heiress again, have you?"
Shen Fang awkwardly touched his nose and fell silent. "You guessed right. Not to mention that she was the one who started it this time, I refused."
"Sister Xin, is that how you see me?"
"Tch, you came to America and hooked up with two chaebol heiresses, and then you went to South Korea and hooked up with Samsung's eldest daughter. Tsk tsk, young boss, do you think I should admire you?"
"Ahem, not this time. It's just normal cooperation between friends. It would be very difficult for me to acquire the Tang family's land, but the He family is different. You and Sister Qiong can work together, and I won't go there."
"Sister Qiong? Pansy Ho?"
"right."
"Tsk..."
"Sister Xin..."
"It's nothing, I was just wondering why you didn't go? I'm so busy, you've invested in so many companies in the US, you're really treating me like a beast of burden."
"Hey, well, the old man from the Tang family is probably going to kick the bucket soon. I'm worried about my reputation if I go there now."
"So that's how it is. Okay, subordinates are supposed to give their boss a good talking-to. But boss, the bonus has to be doubled."
“No problem. If you close this deal with Tomson, I’ll personally reward you with 2,000 RMB.”
"I thought it was US dollars, but it's fine anyway."
"Ahem, alright, then I won't bother you any longer, Sister Xin. Please give my regards to your parents for me."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Xin smiled slightly.
"Cousin, who is it? Your boss?" Xu Huan asked Xu Xin curiously.
Xu's mother, who was standing to the side, was very unhappy: "Talking about work during the Chinese New Year? Is your boss Yang Bailao (a notorious figure in Chinese folklore)?"
"Mom, don't say that. My boss is really good to me, he's very generous."
Mr. Xu nodded: "This young man is indeed quite capable. It's normal for Xiao Xin to be busy now that she's earning such a high annual salary."
Xu Ma glared at the old man: "How old is Xiao Xin? All she does all day long is work, work, work. If this continues, she'll become an old maid."
Xu Xin covered her forehead: "Here we go again, Mom. I've already told you, your daughter earns tens of millions a year now. In China, that's top-tier. I'm young, rich, and successful. I'm currently in the development phase of my career, so talking about marriage is unrealistic for me. What I need now is to keep up with my boss. This young boss is very visionary and trusts me a lot. I want to become a trendsetter with him, get married, and have children. I'll definitely give you an explanation after I've completed my career."
Aunt Xu rolled her eyes: "Waiting for you to give me an explanation? I'm afraid I'll die before I see it."
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey." Xu Xin was numb.
"Mom, don't force me."
Mr. Xu, standing nearby, quickly tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, you shouldn't say things like that during the New Year. It's so unlucky. Watch the Spring Festival Gala, watch the Spring Festival Gala."
Xu Ma pursed her lips and stopped talking.
To be honest, the Spring Festival Gala isn't really worth watching. Last year, my whole family went to see it in person. It was just so-so.
When Zhao Benshan and Fan Wei came out, everyone watched for a while.
This year's program is about heart problems.
This year, Zhao Benshan's female partner is He Xiumin.
The story is simple: Fan Wei won 3 million yuan, but his heart couldn't take it, so he sought help from Zhao Benshan. Zhao Benshan used all his tricks and finally cured Fan Wei. To thank Zhao Benshan, Fan Wei gave him 1 million yuan. Then, Zhao Benshan's heart couldn't take it anymore.
The story is very humorous and full of witty lines, but it still can't compare to the Baiyun Heitu duo or the jokes of the big conman.
Overall, the story is alright, and can be considered quite commendable.
Then there's Sandy Lam's "At Least I Still Have You".
Aaron Kwok also performed a song, "Get Moving."
Actress Cecilia Cheung also made her stage debut, singing a DV Spring Festival Gala song with Xie Xiaodong.
The only other programs worth watching are those featuring Feng Gong; the rest are just so-so. Overall, it's not bad. It shows a basic level of quality.
As dawn broke, the large pendulum clock struck, dong dong dong dong.
Dad quickly went out and lit the prepared firecrackers and fireworks, and everyone else came over as well. At that moment, the sky was as bright as day, and the magnificent fireworks illuminated the whole world.
Shen Fang looked at the four beauties.
Happy Chinese New Year.
The four beauties smiled sweetly: "Happy New Year."
Everyone went inside, washed up, and then went back to their rooms. Not long after lying down, Shen Fang felt someone climb onto him. He touched it and was certain it wasn't Xiao Pang or Xiao Mei.
"Linlin?"
Kelly Chen chuckled, "How did you know it was me?"
Shen Fang pinched the big white rabbit: "It's all about practice."
"Ugh, I hate it!"
Chen Huilin embraced Shen Fang and offered her red lips. The two kissed more and more passionately, their clothes were carelessly tossed aside, and they were just about to get serious.
"Linlin, how did you convince them both?"
Chen Huilin chuckled and said, "It's a private deal, don't worry about it, hurry up, I want it."
In the darkness, he patted Chen Huilin's shapely buttocks, and amidst the sound of firecrackers, the two began to play music.
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