The male god of magic capital

At 5:[-] in the afternoon, Luo Cheng is drinking tea in the CEO's office of Chengtian Holdings.

Now the Chengtian companies are developing in an orderly manner. Although the development has been suppressed by the enemy, they have finally survived.

However, it is still far away from the goal of Chengtian system created by Luo Cheng.

The goal of the first stage is to have a market value of 1000 billion, and then expand to banking, insurance, trust, securities, futures, and financial rental industries.

Of course, it is also necessary to participate in various industries, such as Chengtian Holdings, a large financial group with its financial core.

Chengtian Private Equity Fund must have a scale of at least 2 billion yuan, and China Chengtian Mixed Pioneer must also become China's No. [-] fund with a scale of more than [-] trillion yuan, Fang Yida Fund, and Southern Fund.

This is the goal that Luo Cheng wants to accomplish in China, and there is still a long way to go.

There is still a long way to go.

These banking licenses, securities licenses, trust licenses, and insurance licenses are all billions, tens of billions. At present, Chengtian Holdings is not in a hurry to touch it, because Chengtian Bank, Chengtian Securities, Chengtian Trust, Chengtian Insurance requires a large number of customers.

These customers can be obtained from the employees of the subsidiaries of the Chengtian Department in the future, so the larger the scale of the Chengtian Department and the more employees the better, they will all feed back the financial core of Chengtian Holdings.

Moreover, the strategic investment department of Chengtian Holdings will also invest in many companies, which can also bring a lot of benefits.

In the evening, Luo Cheng returned to Dongfang Wenyuan.

Recently, I have been busy with Chengtian Holdings. I haven't rested for a long time. This weekend, I have a good rest and enjoy life.

And Wang Yizhen has already bought food, is wearing a pink and white plaid apron, and is making dinner in the kitchen.

"Master, you are back."

"Ah."

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"Fat-reduced buckwheat noodles, steamed meat patties with mushrooms and carrots, lean meat abalone soup, and lotus dregs"

"Lianza trouble?"

"What kind of dish is this?" The previous names were all home-cooked dishes, and Luo Cheng still knew that this was a nutritious dinner specially learned by Wang Yizhen, but Luo Cheng was surprised what this lotus dregs were.

The name Leaf is strange.

"Young master, lotus dregs, also known as bean curd, is the most popular home-cooked dish in Guizhou, and it is a pure vegetarian food." Wang Yizhen placed the dish on Luo Cheng's table, one cold and one hot, each with a serving .

This home-cooked dish of Guizhou cuisine is made with soy milk and cabbage. It is delicious both cold and hot.

When eating, dip it in the dipping water with Guizhou flavor, which is both appetizing and delicious, especially refreshing.

In the evening, Luo Cheng undoubtedly had a big appetite, and Wang Yizhen also thoughtfully handed over the napkin.

After dinner, she cleared the dining table, the dishes, swept and mopped the floor, and washed Luo Cheng's sheets.

Looking at her busy figure, Luo Cheng thought about everything, and asked, "Xiaozhen, how do you plan to find your father?"

Wang Yizhen shook her head lightly: "I don't know either. My grandma said that my biological father is in Shanghai. I go to school here just to try my luck."

She hopes to find her biological father before graduation, give him her mother's relics, and then tell him that her mother has been thinking about him before she died, and then she will go back to Guizhou to find a job and die for her grandmother.

Luo Cheng: "What's your father's name?"

It's been a long time since Wang Yizhen came to Shanghai to go to school to find her biological father.

Wang Yizhen shook her head: "I don't know either."

Luo Cheng: "Didn't you ask your grandma?"

Luo Cheng remembered that Wang Yizhen's mother died of illness, and there was a grandmother in Guizhou's hometown.

"My grandma didn't know either. My mother didn't tell my grandma before she died." Wang Yizhen said in a low voice.

Luo Cheng was taken aback, and asked, "Are you named after your mother?"

Wang Yizhen shook her head lightly: "No, my biological father's surname is Wang, that's the only thing I know."

Father's surname is Wang, the old Wang next door, or? ?

There are quite a few rich people surnamed Wang in this magical city, and it is unknown who is Wang Yizhen's biological father.

Luo Cheng asked: "How do you plan to find it?"

Wang Yizhen: "I heard from my grandmother that my mother worked in the Peace Hotel before, and I plan to ask about it in the future."

As she spoke, Wang Yizhen's eyes became moist, thinking that her mother had been holding a ring and talking to herself before she died, and she didn't know what to say. She was crying all the time, thinking of her biological father, and she wanted to complete the mother's death. She wanted to know what happened, why her biological father didn't want her mother anymore?

Luo Cheng comforted her.

There is a high probability that he can't find it. He suspects that Wang Yizhen's mother was an employee of the Peace Hotel. You must know that the people who go in and out of the Peace Hotel are basically big bosses. If Wang Yizhen's biological father is an employee of the Peace Hotel, it is easy to find , if Wang Yizhen's mother was spotted by the big boss, got pregnant in private, and abandoned, then basically you can't find it, because this happened 20 years ago, who knows who Wang Yizhen's mother was with.

The employees of the Peace Hotel have been completely new for a long time, and it is very difficult to find them.

After thinking about it, Luo Cheng directly called Jiang Yuxin from Chengtian Hotel Group and asked her to contact the people at the Peace Hotel to find an employee surnamed Wang.

It has been so many years. If you have been working in the Peace Hotel, you should be in the management.

If you leave early, you won't be able to find out.

The news soon came that there was a man surnamed Wang who agreed with the time requirement. He had worked for more than 25 years, but he was already a 60-year-old man with a wife and children.

"My lord, I'll look for it slowly in the future." Wang Yizhen pursed her lips lightly, not wanting to bother Luo Cheng.

"Well, in fact, if it were me, I would definitely not look for it. He doesn't want you and your mother anymore, so why are you looking for him?" Luo Cheng said.

When his father Luo Ze ran away, he left him a letter saying that his biological mother was in Xiangjiang, so he didn't bother to look for it.

"Xiaozhen, there's no need to look for it. It's been so many years."

Wang Yizhen choked and said: "I want to give him my mother's belongings, tell him that my mother has been thinking about him before she died, and fulfill my mother's wish before she died."

She is still very persistent and wants to fulfill her mother's last wish during her lifetime.

Luo Cheng wanted to ask Wang Yizhen's mother's name, but held back.

Reassured her.

"Come on, go for a walk with me."

"Yeah." Wang Yizhen thought for a while and said, "Master, I, I, can I change my clothes?"

Her face was a little flushed, her head was lowered, and she was very nervous.

Now she is the little housekeeper, and usually lives in Dongfang Wenyuan, which has four bedrooms and three halls, and she also has a small room. If Luo Cheng is not at home, she is at home.

"Well, let's go, I'm going to clean up the car too, and I'll wait for you outside the complex." Luo Cheng walked out the door.

When I came to the garage, I saw that it had been cleaned, and then drove outside the community.

Time passed slowly, and when Luo Cheng was about to call Wang Yizhen and tell her to come down quickly, a girl in Hanfu walked away in the distance.

Her jet-black hair was tied up in a princess bun, on which was a hairpin of pearl flowers with tassels hanging from it.

She walked slowly, and the tassels swayed in the breeze.

She has a fair face, soft and thin skin, slender and picturesque eyebrows, twinkling eyes like stars, a small mouth under the bridge of her nose, thin lips, slightly curved upwards, with a little Son Han Han smile.

The entire face is delicate and beautiful, so refined, naturally pure, pure and beautiful, without the slightest smell of human fireworks.

She was wearing a silk shirt with a white background and a long white skirt, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant.

So pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

"Grand, lord, lord." Wang Yizhen's face was flushed with shame. She saw this white ancient Han suit last time when she went shopping with Luo Cheng. At that time, Luo Cheng wanted to buy it from her. It was still worn at a height of 172, but she didn't dare to wear it at the time because she had never worn a Hanfu.

Usually, she is used to wearing jeans, short sleeves, and ordinary clothes. She has never worn Hanfu, and she is really not used to it, so she refuses to accept it.

But Luo Cheng was very curious about how she looked in Hanfu.

Afterwards, I went to buy it alone, and kept it in the closet and didn't dare to wear it out. Today, she just thought of wearing this Hanfu.

"I wear, wear, wear Han, wear Hanfu, that's it, that's it."

Her flushed face was like a fire, and her eyes looked blankly at the shadow on the ground. The shadow's head seemed to be curled up, which looked so cute.

Luo Cheng nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, it's beautiful, let's go, let's go for a walk in school."

Speaking of which, Luo Cheng put on big sunglasses, looking very cold.

"Oh." Wang Yizhen walked half a step behind Luo Cheng cautiously, not walking in parallel with Luo Cheng.

Many people on the road were looking at Wang Yizhen in Hanfu.

"Wow, isn't that the freshman school Kao Yizhen this year?"

"It's so beautiful in Hanfu."

"The real person is too beautiful."

"This Hanfu is really beautiful!"

"Isn't it too inhumane?"

"I didn't expect her to be a classic beauty!"

"Wow, wow, it's so beautiful."

"Fudan school belle, and only Fudan goddess Chu Yuner can overwhelm her."

The students here call the most beautiful girls in Fudan University the school belle, and above the school belle is a goddess of Fudan University.

At this moment, Wang Yizhen became famous.

"Among the school beauties, she is the number one."

"I never thought she was so beautiful, so pure."

"Hey, I heard that some young and old were fighting fiercely for Wang Yizhen."

"Du Hongfei, Li Wei almost knelt down two days ago."

"Which one of Wang Yizhen's rumors is very awesome!"

"Gu Hanwen is just a small follower in front of him, and he doesn't know what his background is."

Some girls were envious: "This Wang Yizhen has turned into a phoenix. She was poor before, but now she is wearing Hanfu. She must be a gold-worshiping girl."

"She is indeed beautiful, and this Hanfu is also very good-looking, and it looks like a man when matched."

"The guy next to her wearing sunglasses has such a good temperament, he's very, very rich."

"This Wang Yizhen is a fishing girl!"