Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

Chapter 424 - 258: Chen Pingsheng’s Triumph

"Wiggle that butt."

Chen An’an dramatically cut a big hole in her little sister’s princess dress.

With a cool butt, Chen Xinyi, only two and a half years old, had no idea what embarrassment meant.

Anyway, she just followed her sister and wiggled along.

Chen An’an, sitting with her hands on her knees, exaggerated her plump butt to an extreme.

"Spin, jump, I shake my butt."

Chen An’an’s twerking was not only over the top, but she also managed to match it with some tacky lyrics too.

Chen Pingsheng, sitting nearby, could hardly bear to watch. How had he managed to have such a dorky kid?

The cellphone camera was aimed at her plump butt, as the electric fat motor whirled it around 320 times in an hour.

In the live streaming room, her face was unseen, but her spinning and jumping plump butt was clear as day.

It’s absurd to say, but her antics actually worked.

The number of viewers in the live stream room kept growing, and so did the flurry of flowers and rockets.

"Where is this little girl from?"

"So funny!"

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With no bottom line, it only took a single rocket to make Chen An’an spin three times.

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Magic City, Tengying Group headquarters.

After the big boss invested 15 billion in Xiangjiang, Magic City also transferred a team of five hundred people over there.

If you add Xin Teng Live Streaming and Water Cloud Space, it nearly totals up to a thousand people.

The group often transfers teams to other locations; it’s a pretty normal job shuffle.

Nothing surprising there.

Similarly, it also meant that the group was growing increasingly larger.

Zhang Wanyi, Magic City’s top secretary, was still fairly busy day in and day out.

Especially when the big boss was away, everyone who wanted to see him had to register with her first.

Then she could arrange the times which, upon closer inspection, were booked out for a month in advance.

There were so many people wanting to see the big boss, a testament to his growing fame in the business world as the Tengying Group expanded.

The number of people wanting to collaborate with him wasn’t just ten thousand but eight thousand.

After a busy afternoon, Zhang Wanyi stretched languidly, and when she went to get a hot tea at the employee lounge, she found some female employees murmuring in amazement at their phones and couldn’t stop laughing.

"They say this butt-spinning little girl is the big boss’s daughter?"

"Yes, I’m sure she’s Miss Chen An’an."

Magic City isn’t Xiangjiang. Chen An’an often came to her Dad’s company.

So, the employees who recognized her weren’t surprised in the slightest.

They had stumbled upon her by accident.

They were about to swipe past when they took a closer look and realized it was the big boss’s daughter.

In no time, word spread through all employee groups.

Everybody logged on at once to join the spectacle.

The big boss was who? A billionaire with extensive investments in the entertainment industry and another 45 billion in the new energy sector.

That stature, and yet his daughter was performing as an electric fat motor online.

And there was her younger daughter, Chen Xinyi, not yet three years old, chuckling and flashing her white butt to add to the fun.

Tell me, have you ever seen such a spectacle?

The true heiress of a wealthy family performing boundlessly online.

Countless employees started streaming at once.

All just to vie for the top spot and get recognized by the young Miss.

Chen An’an was thrilled, not minding the hard work or the fatigue, as her martial arts training from childhood still had its uses.

After Zhang Wanyi found out, she was utterly shocked.

She immediately logged into her secretary account and issued a notice from the CEO’s office asking everyone to exit the live streaming room.

It was Miss Chen An’an’s personal affair to goof around; if they dared join in on this ruckus, treating the young Miss as just another minor broadcaster, then it would ultimately be to their own detriment.

The best approach was to stay silent.

To never mention Miss Chen’s identity and just quietly enjoy the show.

Zhang Wanyi still called Chen Pingsheng because this was definitely something that needed to be reported to the big boss.

Chen Pingsheng thought it over and decided he couldn’t be bothered to deal with it.

At the age of nine, kids were typically despised even by dogs, let alone a particularly troublesome spoiled brat.

If she wanted to create a fuss, then let her be.

After a couple of years, she’d probably quiet down.

Just like when she was little and crazily bought luxury goods to show off, a habit she lost interest in after over a year.

The spoiled brat still had some desire to perform. If he didn’t indulge her now, she might grow up insisting on becoming a star.

That would undoubtedly be more troublesome.

At their level, it was impossible to push their children into the entertainment industry.

Chen An’an streamed for an hour and made a huge profit.

She earned over a million, and even after splitting it fifty-fifty with the platform, she still had six or seven hundred thousand.

If it weren’t for Zhang Wanyi’s proactive group notification, reaching ten million would have just been a matter of time.

Chen An’an was especially excited. Though a bit tired, she had really made some serious money.

It was the most she had ever earned.

She gleefully ran over to Chen Pingsheng to boast, but Chen Pingsheng couldn’t be bothered with her.

After Chen An’an left dejectedly, she still shared her joyful mood with her little sister that evening.

She really liked this exhausting yet joyful sensation.

The next day, she dragged Song Yanxi to a major mall.

After much deliberation, she decided to use her own earned money to pick the best gift for her Dad.

This was the first time she had earned over a million by herself.

Excitedly, she spent four hundred eighty thousand on a pink gold Vacheron Constantin Overseas for her Dad.

Holding the watch in her hand, she felt proud for the first time in her life.

When she got home, she ran up to Chen Pingsheng, "Dad."

"What now?"

"I bought you a big, big gift," Chen An’an said, delighted.

"You remembered to buy me a gift?"

Chen Pingsheng was quite surprised. "Then why don’t you take it out and have a look?"

Chen An’an handed him the watch box. "Dad, this is the first time I’ve earned big money in my life, and this watch is the first big purchase I’ve made on my own for you. You can’t dislike it, okay?"

Chen An’an opened the box to show him.

Frankly speaking, Chen Pingsheng had a plethora of watches, all from various brands.

They started from eight hundred thousand.

This Vacheron Constantin watch, he could tell his daughter had chosen it herself.

Because his wife knew he didn’t like wearing gold watches, always feeling they were too high-profile and vulgar.

But this one, Chen Pingsheng liked it a lot.

"Nice, really nice. How much did you pay for it?"

"Forty-eight thousand. I also kept some money for myself, and I bought a gift for my sister too," she boasted, showing off her little treasures.

He had already heard about the group’s affairs.

The big boss’s daughter was making live streams, even boldly performing twerking.

Certainly, no one would call it vulgar.

It was just unbelievable.

He had wanted to criticize the spoiled brat initially, but seeing how happy she was, Chen Pingsheng didn’t even open his mouth.

After all, she was still his father’s little padded jacket.

The first thing she did after earning money was to buy her father a gift; given that, there wasn’t much to criticize.

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Chen Pingsheng wore the new watch, looking quite proud.

He deliberately rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt.

He wanted to make sure the gold Vacheron Constantin was clearly visible, as he usually wasn’t very keen on going out for walks.

Today, he went out for several rounds, and Tan Palace only had eighteen households in total.

Not many people lived in so few houses.

Most were even parents from the first generation of entrepreneurs.

Chen Pingsheng greeted a few elderly people rather proactively, his words also quite self-satisfied.

When he got back to his room, Song Yanxi threw a pillow at him, "What are you showing off for?"

"My daughter bought me a watch with her own earned money. Shouldn’t I be happy?"

Chen Pingsheng looked at the gold Vacheron Constantin on his wrist and was more and more pleased with it. "From now on, I’ll only wear this one. Don’t buy any more watches for the house; let’s get rid of the excess ones. There’s no need to keep them just for display."

"Look at how happy you are. Is it necessary?"

"Of course, it’s necessary. Are you jealous because she bought only for me and not for you?"

"You just had to mention that, didn’t you?"

Song Yanxi humphed twice and went to sleep, and the spoiled brat could really do it.

Buying for her Dad but not for her mom, no wonder Song Yanxi felt angry.

Chen Pingsheng chuckled twice and also turned off the lights to sleep.

Another day passed. As time relentlessly flowed, it also brought along his two daughters growing up day by day.

Maybe one day, when he looks back unexpectedly, the once mischievous spoiled brat.

Will have grown up and ready to get married.

After the elder daughter gets married, it’ll be the turn of the younger daughter.

And after the younger daughter, it would be the grandchild.

The Chen Family will thus continue from generation to generation.

Chen Pingsheng had a rather nice dream in which the spoiled brat suddenly grew up.

And she turned out just like her mom, beautiful like a little fairy.

Everyone who saw her praised her looks.

Then she no longer liked to make trouble and would go to the mountains, persisting in what she called doing a good deed every day.

Her legend was being spread all over the country, and everyone praised her as well-behaved and sensible.

And then, she became a true female philanthropist.

Reaching this milestone made him, as a father, feel immensely gratified.

Looking back at her childhood antics, the corners of his mouth would unconsciously curl up.

Then he would tell her, "An’an, you were both chubby and naughty when you were little."

The grown-up Chen An’an might one day smile like a proper young lady.

All along the way.

Maybe this is just the path of growth for children.

Upon waking from the dream, Chen Pingsheng felt very good.

Maybe his laissez-faire style of upbringing might really nurture a distinctive wealthy second generation.

He opened the wardrobe and picked out a blue shirt, pristine at the collar and sleeves without a single wrinkle.

The pants became casual black trousers.

Despite his full cabinet of famous watches, he still chose to wear the big gold watch his daughter gave him.

Whether it looked tacky or not, his daughter’s intention meant more than anything.

When his wife had also finished washing up, Chen Pingsheng asked her to take care of getting rid of his watches.

Sell them, or give them away—it was all fine.

Over the years, his collection of watches was worth over two hundred million.

At his level of wealth, there was no need for any accessories to enhance his status.

He just needed to act according to his preferences.

Song Yanxi also had many watches, and she, too, thought about getting rid of them since her daughter hadn’t given her a watch.

She grumbled with pettiness, picked up a set of Bentley keys, and left for work.

The first sports car her husband had bought her was a Bentley.

After driving various cars, she still liked the Bentley the most.

Perhaps this is what Buddhism means by everything returning to the origin.

Chen Pingsheng personally took the spoiled brat to school, and after she got out of the car, he especially reminded her to study hard.

Chen An’an always nodded seriously, but once she sat in class she began to feel sleepy immediately.

It was all talent.

Helpless, yet unchangeable.