It’s true, when money reaches their level, it’s just data and they don’t treat it as money at all.
They just buy luxury bags worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and luxury hairpins worth thousands of dollars, and they don’t care whether it is what ordinary people call an IQ tax.
Of course, if you don’t have money but still buy luxury goods that are above your living standard and worship them as if they were a Buddha, that is just a waste of money.
…
The Rolls-Royce Cullinan stopped at the parking lot in front of Wanfu Building. The two got out of the car and walked into Wanfu Building, chatting and laughing. The waiter immediately recognized Wang Xiaoxiao and hurried over to her: "Sister Xiaoxiao, you're here."
"Is my dad here?"
"Here we are, in the Osmanthus Hall."
"Let's go. Oh, by the way, this is Lin Can."
"Mr. Lin? So handsome."
"She's quite good at talking. Sister Xiaoxiao must give this beauty a raise."
Lin Can made a joke and was led by the waiter to the Osmanthus Hall. On the way, he met a man in a suit and tie who came out of the bathroom after drinking. Lin Can recognized him at a glance.
"Brother Chao!"
Lin Can jogged over to support him, "Brother Chao, are you eating here?"
Zhang Chao: "With a client, why are you here?"
"Sister Xiaoxiao and I came here to eat."
Zhang Chao straightened his suit and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang."
"Hello, Brother Zhang, I often hear Cancan talk about you."
"Hahaha, really? Achan, do you always say bad things about me behind my back?"
"How dare I? By the way, is my sister-in-law here?"
"Why did you bring your sister-in-law here with the client? She's at home. By the way, Haohao calls you every day. He probably misses you."
"I'm going to visit my nephew tomorrow."
"Okay, you guys go eat, I'll go accompany the client."
Wang Xiaoxiao: "Xiao Li, Brother Zhang's bill is waived."
Zhang Chao: "I understand. We're all doing business, so we have to collect what we should. Besides, it's the company that's reimbursing us, so I don't need it. I'm leaving now."
Lin Can sent Zhang Chao to the door of Furong Hall, and then went to Osmanthus Hall with Wang Xiaoxiao.
Zhang Chao looked back at the two of them and thought to himself that Achan was really awesome. The three daughters of the Wang family were rotated. If his uncle Lin Guohua were still alive in heaven and knew that his son was so awesome now, he would probably wake up laughing.
By the time of Lin Can's generation, smoke was rising from the Lin family's ancestral tomb.
Very relieved.
…
"How's your brother Chao doing now that he's switched jobs to Wang Bolun's company?"
"It's okay. The company has just started and has made some money. Everything is developing in a good direction."
"That's good."
Although it is Wang Bolun Energy Trading Company, Wang Bolun is not in charge of this side because it is managed by a professional manager, who is Zhang Chao's immediate superior.
Bosses like Wang Bolun are just like Lin Miaomiao. They have companies all over the world and they do everything themselves. They spend money to hire a CEO and check on the company every now and then, mainly to see the performance. If the performance is not good, the CEO will be fired and the next CEO will be invited to continue. If the performance is good, the CEO will get dividends. They are all very motivated.
As for whether you are worried that the CEO will eat money behind your back because you don't personally manage it, uh... don't worry, he will definitely eat money. As long as the CEO generates considerable income for the boss every month, nothing else matters. After all, everyone has selfish desires. If you want to keep the horse in check, you will also worry about it eating grass. If you guard against the CEO like a thief every day, and worry about him eating money, it will be counterproductive. As long as it is within a controllable range, don't be too greedy, and turn a blind eye to it. That can be considered a pattern.
Osmanthus Hall.
"dad."
Wang Xiaoxiao pushed the door open and walked up.
"Old Wang, you..." Lin Can walked up to Wang Canglin and looked at him. He was dressed in a suit and had a slicked-back hair like Chow Yun-fat and a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist. He didn't look like Su Daqiang from Dajiba Village, nor like Uncle Tai from Century City.
This is what the richest man should look like.
"Why are you wearing something so formal? It makes me feel embarrassed to wear casual clothes."
"Hahaha..." Wang Canglin patted Lin Can's shoulder, "I dress like this so you won't call me an old man every day."
"Cancan, you said my dad is an old man?" Wang Xiaoxiao crossed her arms.
"Don't listen to your father's nonsense. I never said that. Old Wang, don't try to sow discord between me and Sister Xiaoxiao."
"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense. Come, sit down."
The three of them sat down at a large round table, which was already filled with cold dishes. Wang Canglin said, "Xiao Li, the food can be served. Bring another bottle of Moutai."
Wang Xiaoxiao: "Dad, don't drink. Cancan can't drink."
"It's okay to drink a little. At worst, I can just get drunk and take a nap."
"But he..."
Wang Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak, Dad, you don’t know the story of Cancan getting drunk and climbing into his sister’s bed.
Lin Can pulled Wang Xiaoxiao's hand under the table. Wang Xiaoxiao turned her head and whispered, "Want to drink?"
"It's okay to have a drink with your dad."
"Then you have to promise me that you won't get into bed when you're drunk."
"I'll try my best."
“…”
That means you have to climb.
…
All the dishes are served.
Wang Xiaoxiao poured wine for them and poured a glass for herself. The three of them raised their glasses and left first, eating and chatting. When there was delicious food, Wang Xiaoxiao would serve it to Lin Can. Old Wang liked this scene.
Lin Can took a sip of his wine and once again looked at Wang Canglin with suspicion, always feeling that something was wrong with Old Wang today.
"Lao Wang, we've known each other for almost a year, right?"
"It's almost the first anniversary. If it weren't for you, it would have been a year since I died."
"Oh, what are you talking about? You're so lucky. By the way, has your heart been hurting lately?"
"It hurts occasionally, but I can control it. It's not a big deal. I'm just worried that one day I'll have a heart attack and die before I even have a chance to hold my grandchildren."
"Hmm..." Lin Can thought for a moment, "That's right. Sister Xiaoxiao is 24 this year, Sister Wenwan is 25, and Sister Qingya is 26. It's time for them to have boyfriends."
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