My Life Can Hang

"Are you going to apply it?"

Chen Dongcheng quickly waved his hand. His game-optimized skin was far better than these masks.

Song Meng pinched Chen Dongcheng's face enviously, and Chen Dongcheng glared at her: "What are you doing?"

"I'm envious. You don't know how to take care of your skin. It feels better than my mask."

"It's innate and can't be envied."

Chen Dongcheng snorted and began to think about the expenses during this time.

Usually Chen Dongcheng doesn't bother, Xie Jingyu will keep a record of every expense, and make a summary for Chen Dongcheng at the end of the month.

Of course, with Chen Dongcheng's habit, spending money is like running water.

Chen Dongcheng also glanced at the monthly bill.

There will always be a murmur in my heart, how can I spend so much, I have to continue to work hard next month.

In these boring days, Chen Dongcheng sometimes wants to find someone to share his worries with.

To say that rich people want to maintain their decency, they spend a lot of money.

For example, Chen Dongcheng has to pay tens of thousands of yuan just for the property fees of the real estate under his name (not counting office buildings) for a month.

Other car maintenance fees, gas money, air ticket money, daily meals and shopping, etc.

If it is less than [-] yuan a month, Chen Dongcheng can say that he can save enough.

But again, there are more places to make money.

Chen Dongcheng laid the stall in advance and waited for the seeds of the investment to gradually sprout, bringing him huge returns.

For a company like Grab, if Chen Dongcheng hadn't gone early, it would have been his turn to invest.

Even if Chen Dongcheng goes, it will be a bonus as a Didi shareholder.

Grab was just established. At that time, Didi urgently needed technical support, so Chen Dongcheng successfully entered the game.

Xie Jingyu didn't know what kind of demon the boss was doing, so he had to watch the running water.

But he still gave Chen Dongcheng a detailed analysis of the prepared data.

"This month, it cost more than one million yuan for the decoration of this house?"

When Chen Dongcheng heard the bill, he couldn't help asking in surprise.

Xie Jingyu thought that Chen Dongcheng suspected that he had deliberately quoted a high price, and quickly explained: "According to your request, the quilt is Brinkhaus's silk arctic swallow duck down, [-] beds.

Your villa has eight bedrooms, each with two quilts for you.

Their family of goose down pillows cost 4500 and purchased 32.

The four-piece set is from Frette, and I bought 16 sets for [-] sets.

Since I was buying in bulk, they gave a 152% discount to their store in Pengcheng, which cost a total of [-] million. "

Hiss, terrible.

Chen Dongcheng suddenly realized that he was really looking for a good secretary.

With such a challenging task of spending money, with Xie Jingyu around, Chen Dongcheng felt that it would not be too difficult to upgrade.

"Well, yes, the houses I buy in the future will be arranged according to this standard."

Chen Dongcheng's tone made Xie Jingyu relieved: "Okay."

As long as Chen Dongcheng is not angry, then everything will be fine.

Besides, it's too late for Chen Dongcheng to be happy, the money is too much to spend, shouldn't it be used to improve his quality of life?

Responding to Xie Jingyu's words casually, Chen Dongcheng hung up the phone and checked the game interface.

Steps: 1406 million

Property: 1 million

Experience value: 20.48/100 million

The consumption rebate during this period is mainly used to repay the interest on the previous loan from ICBC.

Just finished paying off the interest on the first 1200 million loan from ICBC, which is exactly [-] million a year.

At that time, Chen Dongcheng used the office building of the Global Center and the Sheshan villa as collateral, and Zhu Tao lent [-] million yuan.

With the loan, Chen Dongcheng took [-] million to invest in the nightclub, and the rest was invested in Didi.

Compared with the interest of 1200 million, Chen Dongcheng invested in Didi and did not know how many 1200 million he earned back.

Chen Dongcheng thought for a while, and then called Xie Jingyu again.

"Jingyu, help me find a headhunting company to recommend talents. You are responsible for the interview first. I plan to form a think tank."

Xie Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "Okay, I'll contact you right away."

"Well, hard work."

"Yes, you should rest early."

In the past, the stall was not that big, and Chen Dongcheng could still hold it.

But now that more and more companies are investing, it is impossible to do everything by yourself.

Besides, due diligence is the most professional science only if you have your own think tank responsible for it.

In the past, he could not afford the salary of the think tank, but now Chen Dongcheng completely holds it.

However, the think tank cannot be formed overnight, so let Xie Jingyu contact and screen first.

When there are more suitable candidates, Chen Dongcheng will screen them one by one.

Chen Dongcheng absent-mindedly played with his mobile phone, full of thoughts.

When Song Meng was watching TV, her little feet dangled restlessly in front of Chen Dongcheng.

I drank some sake in the evening, but at this time I saw that this girl was wearing a silk pajamas with a wide open neckline, looming.

"Are you on your mind?"

Song Meng found that Chen Dongcheng's eyes were a bit wrong, so she quickly retracted her feet, turned around and wanted to run.

"That's it, what can you do to me?"

Song Meng trotted upstairs, not forgetting to lock the door.

Chen Dongcheng walked to the TV cabinet, squatted down and flipped through the drawer.

Holding a bunch of keys in his hand, he went upstairs unhurriedly.

All I think about is the legs, no, it's the legs...

Chen Dongcheng was too lazy to correct it, but this girl's teeth really had to be sharpened.

……

The next morning, Song Meng finally didn't have to prepare for the exam, plus she was so tired last night that she stayed in bed and refused to wake up.

Chen Dongcheng cooked the meal, left a note for Song Meng, and flew to Kuala Lumpur.

On the plane, Xie Jingyu sat next to Chen Dongcheng.

Holding the tablet in his hand, he whispered to Chen Dongcheng about the candidates recommended by the headhunting company.

"Boss, these are the elites of major investment banks. If you want to poach them, the salary will be very high."

Chen Dongcheng looked at the information on the tablet. They were all elites who graduated from top foreign universities and had rich career experiences.

Such talents are generally only seen on TV.

Now as long as Chen Dongcheng is willing to spend money, he can hire them to work for him.

Chen Dongcheng pointed to a middle-aged man with short hair on the tablet. He looked very ordinary, but his resume was extraordinary.

"This is Li Changming. If I want to dig him, how much will it cost?"

"The annual salary needs to be at least $[-] to [-], and he is a managing director at Goldman Sachs.

Of course, this position is a false name, far less than the income and power of the partner.

It is said that Goldman Sachs intends to promote more than [-] managing directors this year, and this position is even more worthless. "

Xie Jingyu smiled: "Elites like Li Changming are usually the initiators of the investment banking business, running around everywhere.

Look for any avenues that can potentially make money for the company and for them.

I have friends who describe them as people who have licked more clients' ass than a public toilet toilet in a year. "

Chen Dongcheng asked curiously, "How do you say it?"

"Similar to this kind of investment bank, if you want to become a managing director from the most common analyst, it takes at least ten years, and as many as twenty years."

Xie Jingyu sighed with rare emotion: "I have a friend who is an elite in this field and graduated from a prestigious Ivy League school like Pennsylvania.

He joined Goldman Sachs for a few years, and now he is only a director. "

Chen Dongcheng was a little puzzled: "Isn't the director a very high position?"

"No, within Goldman Sachs, there are more people at the director level, and they are also the oppressed.

He was bullied and abused every day by the vice presidents above.

According to my friend, they only have three options.

Either get promoted to vice president, resign, or commit suicide, and the misery may end. "

Chen Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that there would be so much pressure inside Goldman Sachs.

Seeing that Chen Dongcheng was interested, Xie Jingyu continued: "My friends told me that they had to flatter the vice presidents above like slaves every day.

Because VPs can decide their bonus amount.

So, don't look at their good jobs.

The director of Goldman Sachs, who seems to be very powerful, is actually nothing.

Even being treated like a dog by the VP above.

But when they meet with clients, they have to sit there like dogs, serving as senior attendants for the managing directors.