Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 183 - 164: Mr. Chen Operates a Money Printing Machine_3
Chapter 183: Chapter 164: Mr. Chen Operates a Money Printing Machine_3
Chen Cheng: "Haven’t you already hit your KPI?"
"I’m buying it for personal use." freёwebnoѵel.com
As he spoke, Wen Shulin raised her placard and bid 2 million.
But this time, the bidding didn’t stop there; the price quickly approached the 3 million mark.
Wen Shulin hesitated too, looking towards Chen Cheng, "It seems I won’t be able to treat you to a drink tonight."
Chen Cheng read her expression and smiled lightly.
Just then, someone raised the bid again to 3.2 million.
Wen Shulin bit her lip, about to give up when Chen Cheng took the placard from her hand and bid 3.5 million directly.
The whole room was in uproar, all eyes turning towards them.
The host shouted excitedly, "3.5 million, any higher?"
After about ten seconds of silence, the host banged the gavel, "Congratulations to Chairman Wen for acquiring this precious set of whiskey for 3.5 million."
"If you want it and money can buy it, then it’s no trouble at all," Chen Cheng said, glancing sideways at Wen Shulin.
"How could you speak so domineeringly?"
Chen Cheng: "Is it just the talking?"
At this moment, Hoshino Mika personally approached them with a trolley.
"Aunt Wen, thank you for your generous donation."
Wen Shulin shook her head, "Mika, it was Mr. Chen who won the bid."
Hoshino Mika looked at Chen Cheng again, admiration filling her eyes, and she bowed slightly, "Mr. Chen, thank you."
"You’re welcome."
"This whiskey was a treasured collection of my father for many years, I hope..."
Before Mika could finish, Chen Cheng took a bottle and popped the cork with a pop.
Hoshino Mika was stunned.
Wen Shulin didn’t expect Chen Cheng to open the bottle right there.
"A few hundred thousand for a bottle, and you just opened it?" she asked.
Chen Cheng held the bottle close to his nose and sniffed, saying lightly, "Whether the whiskey is good can only be known by tasting it."
He smiled at Wen Shulin, "Didn’t you want to taste it? Try it."
"You!"
Chen Cheng calmly said, "The real enjoyment is in spending the money, isn’t it?"
He looked towards Mika, "How about you? Want some?"
Shock filled Hoshino Mika’s eyes, as if money was just a string of numbers to this man.
"Uh... thank you!"
...
...
At Jinghua Pavilion of the horse club.
In the private room, exquisite private kitchen dishes accompanied Chen Cheng’s purchased whiskey, the entire space exuded the scent of money.
"Aunt Wen, Mr. Chen, I never imagined..."
A blush appeared on Hoshino Mika’s face, "I never imagined anyone being so generous with a precious bottle of whiskey."
Wen Shulin smiled, "Mr. Chen is known for being magnanimous."
Chen Cheng swirled the whiskey in his glass, watching the amber liquid cling to the glass, "In life, we need not always sweat the small stuff; enjoying the moment is most important."
Hoshino Mika thoughtfully nodded, "I still have much to learn from Mr. Chen’s philosophy."
Chen Cheng smiled slightly, "Don’t make it too complicated. We handle matters according to our mood, just follow your heart."
Hoshino Mika blinked, "Mr. Chen, your insights are unique, but aren’t you heartbroken about the pricey whiskey?"
Chen Cheng laughed heartily, "Heartbroken? Money spent can be made back, but missed happiness is gone forever. Right, Shulin?"
Wen Shulin sipped her whiskey and responded with a smile, "You always make sense."
She turned to Hoshino Mika, "Mr. Chen’s business is like a money printing machine."
Hoshino Mika widened her eyes, "A printing machine?"
"Making money with money," Wen Shulin explained.
Hoshino Mika’s curiosity deepened, "Is Mr. Chen an investor?"
Chen Cheng waved his hand but did not elaborate on the matter, vaguely saying, "I sent the project to your Aunt Wen..."
Here, he intentionally paused.
Wen Shulin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, her high heels pressing down on Chen Cheng’s foot under the table, her cheeks puffed.
Chen Cheng smiled, naturally placing his hand on Wen Shulin’s thigh, "She then gives me money."
"So, I’m not a money printer, Shulin is the real treasure trove."
Wen Shulin’s frown eased, and she moved her foot away, "He’s being modest. By the way, how have you been recently?"
Hoshino Mika bowed slightly, saying, "I am still learning, far behind compared to Mr. Chen."
Chen Cheng encouraged, "Don’t say that, being young is an asset, there are plenty of opportunities to grow and improve."
"Thank you for the encouragement, Mr. Chen, I will work hard," Hoshino Mika bowed again, "I hope we can cooperate in the future."
Wen Shulin then said, "Mr. Chen, the Xingye family’s corporation is in banking and mining, perhaps there really is a chance for collaboration."
"I see," Chen Cheng mused.
At this moment, Hoshino Mika’s phone began to ring.
She glanced at the caller ID, stood up, and apologized, "Sorry, I need to take this call."
After saying this, she walked out of the private room.
Chen Cheng pinched Wen Shulin’s leg, "Were you angry just now?"
"You started calling me ’Aunt’," Wen Shulin glared at Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng leaned closer, "Such a beautiful sister, I can’t bear to make you angry."
"You, you, you!"
At that moment, Hoshino Mika returned from the call, her face bearing an apologetic look.
"Aunt Wen, sorry. There’s something at home, I need to go back to the hotel for a video call," she said.
Wen Shulin responded, "I’ll have someone take you."
"No need, I’ll take a cab; it’s quick," she said as she picked up her coat and put it on.
"Mr. Chen, Aunt Wen, see you next time." Hoshino Mika bowed slightly, then quickly left the private room.
The room suddenly quieted down, leaving only Chen Cheng and Wen Shulin.
Chen Cheng looked at Wen Shulin, his gaze tinged with a bit of flirtation, "Now there’s no one to disturb us."
