Bai Chenchen hasn't been brought back yet. Chen Shuting said that leaving him at her hometown has made him study even harder.
It's more convenient since it's just the two of them at home.
From the bathroom to the sofa, and from the sofa to the bed, Chen Shuting was simply a vixen!
Afterwards, she would lean against Tang Ping's chest, light his cigarette, bring him water, and massage his legs...
Chen Shuting was very sensible and said, "I know that with my status, I am not worthy to be your legal wife. However, I will not be your concubine either. You can transfer the properties in Qinghua District to my name, and I will be your mistress for life!"
"Aren't you being too greedy? Qinghua District has my father-in-law's support. Once the industrial park and real estate development are completed, the prospects will be amazing."
Tang Ping smiled.
Are you going to give it to me or not?
"Give!"
Tang Ping had no choice but to agree, but then added, "The industries in Qinghua District will be transferred to your name, but they will still be under the jurisdiction of the group's headquarters. This is because I plan to expand into real estate, not only in Jinghai, but also in the neighboring Handong Province, with a focus on Pengcheng."
Chen Shuting exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Real estate? That industry is very capital-intensive. And if we focus on other cities, what will happen to Jinghai?"
“Jinghai is too small. This place is just a starting point for us.”
Tang Ping smiled confidently.
Moreover, he kept his word and convened a high-level meeting the very next day, shifting the group's focus to the real estate industry. Currently, all of the group's profits are used to buy buildings and hoard land. Apart from its own development, the remainder is all included in the group's assets.
Lin Yuan was in charge of Handong Province, while Bai Xiaojie was in charge of Pengcheng.
These two women are exceptionally capable; in just three months, the market value of the Tang Group has multiplied several times.
Tang Ping originally had a lot of funds, but such a frenzied hoarding of land was not enough to cover his expenses. However, it was alright, as he relied on the group company's reputation to borrow money from banks. Although the leverage increased several times, the funds were gradually recovered as the real estate development became profitable.
October 1st was National Day, and it was also the big day for Tang Ping and Meng Yu to get married.
Tang Ping has been very busy lately. Besides working on Pengcheng Real Estate Company, the two of them also went to Hawaii to take wedding photos and then rushed back to hold their wedding.
There was no other way; the wedding date was set, and Meng Yu was pregnant. Her belly was growing bigger every day, and if they didn't get married soon, she would probably be carrying a big belly by then.
The location was the Jinghua Five-Star Hotel, the most bustling hotel in Jinghai City. There were quite a few guests today, mostly Tang Ping's acquaintances and friends, but fewer relatives from Meng Yu's side.
When it came to giving monetary gifts, Gao Qiqiang was even more emboldened, directly giving a sum of 188,000 yuan.
"Old Gao, you're sending so much?" Tang Ping said.
Gao Qiqiang is now a prominent figure in Jinghai. After Tang Ping left Jinghai and the core of the group company moved to Pengcheng, he basically has no rivals in Jinghai.
Using the shell of Taishu Construction Group, he became the de facto underground emperor of Jinghai, not only making a fortune but also becoming a member of the Standing Committee of the Jinghai Municipal People's Political Consultative Conference, a well-known entrepreneur in Jinghai, and a well-known philanthropist in Jinghai.
Each of his titles testifies to Gao Qiqiang's status in Jinghai.
Gao Qiqiang patted Tang Ping's shoulder warmly and said with a smile, "Hehe, Ping, I won't say much about thanking you. This gift money is nothing. You're a big boss now. I've heard about what's going on in Pengcheng. Even that rich guy Li from Cheung Kong Holdings wants to cooperate with you to develop a real estate project. When are you coming back? It's been a long time since we had a drink together."
"I definitely won't have time for now. I've built a villa in Luohu and I'm going to move there to settle down. My mother also needs to go there to take care of Mengyu, so she'll definitely have fewer opportunities to come back in the future."
Tang Ping smiled.
The banquet originally had 88 tables, but because so many people came, they had to add more than a dozen more.
All the guests had arrived, and Tang Ping turned to leave when a thin figure walked in—it was An Xin.
He strode over, his face somewhat gloomy, and said, "Tang Ping, can I have a word with Meng Yu?"
Tang Ping paused for a moment, then said, "Sure, she's upstairs, putting on makeup."
Logically speaking, Tang Ping and Meng Yu are about to get married, so it's a bit excessive for An Xin to make this request at this time.
But Tang Ping didn't mind, because he knew very well how much Meng Yu loved him.
Besides, she's already pregnant, what else can she do?
"Thank you!"
An Xin said something, then took out a red envelope from his breast pocket and said awkwardly, "I don't have much money, please don't think it's too little!"
“Anxin, this isn’t necessary,” Tang Ping said.
"Yes, yes, I'll go find Meng Yu first. Can we chat privately for a bit later?"
"Um."
Tang Ping nodded and agreed.
In the presidential suite of the Jinghua Hotel, Meng Yu was putting on makeup. When she saw An Xin knocking on the door, she was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "An Xin, I didn't expect you to come too! Please sit down, I'll get you some water!"
An Xin stammered, "No need for that. Meng Yu, I... I actually came to ask you something..."
“Anxin, I admit I used to like you, but that’s all in the past. Who hasn’t liked a boy when they were young? Back then, your sense of justice and purity were exactly like my dad’s.”
Meng Yu seemed to know what he wanted to say and interrupted, "But it's just liking. How should I put it? You're like an older brother to me, very reassuring. But being with you is really exhausting. It was with Tang Ping that I learned what love is."
An Xin felt a lump in her throat: "I understand. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..."
“You have nothing to apologize for, An Xin. This is the biggest difference between you and Tang Ping. He dares to love and hate, and he trusts the people he loves more. Just like when you came up here, he definitely agreed, right? Do you know why? Because he trusts me,” Meng Yu said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm not good enough for you."
“Look at you, saying that again. There’s nothing to apologize for, Anxin. I hope you never change and remain the kind of person you want to be, a pure person who won’t be tainted by the world.”
"Thanks!"
"You're welcome!"
After speaking, An Xin stood up, saluted Meng Yu, and then turned and left.
He didn't attend the banquet, but he had already resolved his inner conflict.
He had once felt regret, thinking that it was his own hesitation and concerns that had driven Meng Yu away. But now he realized that Meng Yu no longer had the same affection for him as before.
She loves Tang Ping, so there's no point in her agonizing over it anymore.
Tang Ping and Meng Yu's wedding was very grand, almost the most luxurious wedding in Jinghai in recent years.
There was one person who didn't attend the wedding: Chen Shuting.
On her wedding day, Chen Shuting went to Hong Kong and went on a shopping spree all day.
After the wedding, Tang Ping was about to return to Pengcheng. While waiting for his flight at the airport, An Xin came looking for him again.
However, this time it's to find Tang Ping.
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