In 2011, He Wenlin finally bought the garden villa she had always dreamed of in Shanghai, spending 60 million yuan.
After buying the garden villa, He Wenlin spent more than eight million yuan to replace the furniture.
Grateful for He Wenlin's help over the years, He Shan spent 180,000 yuan to buy a crystal chandelier for her villa. It was a French product, expensive, but truly beautiful.
The eldest and second eldest brothers knew that He Wenlin's purchases were expensive, so they didn't know how to choose. When He Wenlin moved in, they were drinking and each gave her a red envelope containing 68,000 yuan.
In fact, the businesses of the eldest and second eldest brothers were far less successful than He Shan's.
The income difference is also several times greater.
The eldest brother is doing a little better, because he seized the opportunity early and now earns over 400,000 yuan a year making hand-pulled pancakes.
This stuff has specific storage and transportation requirements, so the cost is a bit higher. Unless you cut corners, the profit margin won't be high.
However, after so many years, many big brands have also started producing hand-pulled pancakes, so my brother's small workshop still faces some pressure competing with them.
Even so, they've already outpaced 99% of the people.
The house is beautiful and has a great atmosphere; everyone who comes here loves it.
Mrs. He also likes this house, and the whole family comes to stay here for a while during holidays.
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In 2012, He Wenlin sold all her shares in Xiangzhiyuan Food Factory for 20 million yuan.
Actually, the food factory is doing quite well, with a net profit of over two hundred million yuan every year. Now she has enough money. He Wenlin doesn't want to work too hard; she wants to have enough time to travel and appreciate the beautiful landscapes of her motherland.
She only sold her shares in the food factory, but she personally owns the factory buildings and land, which she did not sell. She will continue to receive 600,000 yuan in rent every year.
That year, He Wenhua and his uncle also built six-story buildings and started working as landlords to collect rent.
He Wenhua's hand-pulled pancake business is doing very well now; he can earn three to four hundred thousand yuan a year just by selling pancake wrappers.
He Wenlin's buildings in Zhenzhou, Dongguan, Wenxi, and Rongcheng are all completed.
She now owns countless properties, totaling ninety-nine buildings, not counting scattered ones, including her factory buildings and the like.
Since then, He Wenlin has stopped buying real estate, and now she earns 40 million a year from rent alone!
At this time, the annual sales of Master He's cake shop also exceeded 25 million!
When poor, one should cultivate one's own virtue; when successful, one should benefit all under heaven.
That year, He Wenlin gave Mr. Zhang from Huaping Girls' High School three million yuan.
She doesn't have Mr. Zhang's noble sentiments, but now that she has money, she hopes to help more girls leave the mountains and have a wider world for them!
At the same time, He Wenlin established a critical illness assistance center in her hometown of Tangkou County.
Anyone with a household registration in Tangkou County who has a direct relative suffering from a serious illness and whose family has no money can receive a one-time assistance payment of 20,000 yuan after the investigation is verified.
He Wenlin dared not set the amount too high; she needed to keep it small so that she could continue doing this. Otherwise, if other patients transferred their household registrations, she wouldn't be able to help them all.
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That year, He Wenlin turned twenty-six.
Her family is starting to get anxious because she's not married yet.
My parents and relatives have started pressuring me to get married again.
He Wenlin has never been in a relationship in her life. Her relatives and friends suspect that she may have some kind of psychological problem or that she may not like women.
He Wenlin: ...
He Wenlin was never married or had children in her past life. In this life, she thinks that even if she doesn't have a husband, she can still have a child. Anyway, she has money and can afford to raise as many as she wants.
But it's too early now; let's wait two years before considering this.
She is now semi-retired and travels in first class every two months. It would be a pity not to see the beautiful landscapes of our motherland if she has the money.
He Shan is getting married. The man is four years older than her, also works in training, and has a much bigger business than He Shan.
The two were originally mortal enemies, rivals who fought each other for four years. During these four years of fighting, feelings developed between them.
The wedding was held in Shanghai.
As her childhood friend, He Wenlin naturally wouldn't miss her wedding.
The day before He Shan's wedding, she pulled He Wenlin aside and whispered, "Linlin, I'm going to introduce you to a super handsome guy."
"Oh? How handsome? More handsome than Louis Koo and Daniel Wu?"
"My husband's high school classmate, the son of a leader in XX County, just returned from studying at Yale. Seriously, he's incredibly handsome, like a celebrity. I've seen his photos."
"Since you put it that way, I must get to know you."
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The wedding ended the next day.
He Wenlin, however, did not see the handsome guy who had returned from Yale.
"Old Mo said the plane is delayed, so we'll meet up for dinner later," He Shan said.
He Wenlin waved her hand: "Forget it, I don't think we're meant to be. I don't want to go on blind dates."
I've been doing fortune telling for over a decade in my past life, that's enough.
In the afternoon, after the wedding banquet ended, people left the hotel one after another.
He Wenlin left her bag behind and returned to get it.
"Hello, is Mr. Mo Fei holding his wedding banquet here?"
He Wenlin turned around and saw a tall, distinguished man with exquisite features standing behind her.
For some reason, He Wenlin suddenly thought of the "Yale handsome guy" that He Shan had mentioned.
Moreover, He Wenlin found him somewhat familiar.
"Are you a handsome guy from Yale?" He Wenlin blurted out without thinking.
He smiled gently: "Don't you remember me? Miss He."
Come to think of it, so many years have passed. His phone was stolen as soon as he left the restaurant. He also lost his business card later. The two had no contact whatsoever, having only met once. It's normal that he wouldn't remember him.
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