I let you be a rich man, not a scumbag.

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

"Mr. Wang, you don't have to be so polite. Just be casual." Jiang Cheng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Wang Mingyang.

Seeing Jiang Cheng put down the wine glass, Chen Xueer immediately smiled and blinked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Mr. Jiang, the company has recently invested in several very promising projects and real estate. Have you read the information I sent you yesterday?"

Jiang Cheng was embarrassed when Chen Xueer said this.

He was busy playing with Wang Yuyan last night, so he didn't have time to read it.

He only read the important part.

Yesterday, Chen Xueer told him that he had made a profit of more than 20 million in just over a week.

He didn't care that much at the time.

Anyway, he received the money transferred to him, and he didn't even click to read the investment information.

Others might not be reassured, but Jiang Cheng was very relieved because Chen Xueer was assigned by the system.

After a brief embarrassment, Jiang Cheng nodded seriously: "Well, I think it's very good after reading it in general. I will study the details when I come back tonight."

Chen Xueer had long seen Jiang Cheng's perfunctory attitude, but she didn't expose him.

She was a little uncomfortable when she first took office. Jiang Cheng had never taken the initiative to find her since the establishment of the company.

It was she who took the initiative to report to Jiang Cheng. Until now, she finally knew that Jiang Cheng didn't take the company seriously at all. He just wanted to be a hands-off boss.

Chen Xueer couldn't help but complain in her heart that the life of a worker is really hard.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Wang said someone wants a license plate from Shanghai. Is it you?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Yes, you were the one who bought the license plate, right?"

Wang Mingyang quickly explained with a smile: "Manager Chen bought a license plate worth five million at our Yangyun Aman auction not long ago. When Mr. Jiang mentioned it, I thought of you. I didn't expect that Manager Wang and Mr. Jiang are from the same company. I don't need to introduce you."

Chen Xueer also said very straightforwardly: "Originally, I was reluctant to give away the license plate, but if Mr. Jiang wants it, that's another matter. The license plate is in my car and I'll give it to you later."

Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, looking at Chen Xueer's snow-white and delicate thighs. If it weren't for Wang Mingyang being by his side, Jiang Cheng would have tried it out to see what it felt like.

"Okay, thank you, Manager Chen. You can just transfer the money for the license plate directly to the company account."

The meal was very pleasant. Chen Xueer not only managed the company well, but also served Jiang Cheng very well at the table.

Finally, Jiang Cheng took Chen Xueer's Shanghai A license plate and promised Chen Xueer that he would come to the company for a thorough inspection when he was free, then drove away quickly.

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After getting up at noon the next day, Wang Zheng called Jiang Cheng.

"Brother Jiang, what are you busy with recently?"

"I just arrived in Shanghai yesterday and took a day off."

"What a coincidence. I was looking for you to play and you happened to be here."

"Oh, is there anything fun? Tell me about it."

"I'm going to a private collection to see if there are any good things to buy. How about going to take a look together?"

Jiang Cheng had naturally heard of private collections. In these places, you can buy some collectibles that are not available on the market at a premium, including various cultural relics or precious watches, jewelry, etc.

Jiang Cheng said with interest: "Okay, it sounds fun."

"Okay, I'll send you the address and introduce you to some friends."

Jiang Cheng nodded without any objection.

Early this morning, Chen Xueer arranged for someone to report Jiang Cheng's Porsche to the Vehicle Management Center and modify the information.

Jiang Cheng looked at the new Shanghai license plate and felt very happy.

Starting the Porsche 918, the charming sound waves began to sound, like a black beast violently shuttling through the streets of the Shanghai Bund.

"Fuck! Porsche 918."

"Shanghai A88888 is awesome!"

"I don't know which young man is coming out to play so early in the morning."

".........."