Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 71 - unknown’s Email

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Chapter 71: Chapter 71 unknown’s Email

Chapter 71 -71 unknown’s Email

The pre-dawn hours had not yet drawn the curtain on Beijing.

This city, it seems, has never truly had a night, just countless illuminated dawns. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

The Da Lao moved steadily through the streets, light and shadow interchanging, the only sounds beside the faint tire noise were the gentle breeze from the vents.

Chen Donghai, who was driving, reported candidly to Chen Cheng seated in the back:

“Mr.

Chen, Miss Tong just came by.”

Chen Cheng, who was focused on wiping a lipstick mark from the hem of his shirt, casually asked upon hearing the report: “What did she say?”

“Miss Tong said she didn’t see anything.”

Upon that answer, Chen Cheng was taken aback for half a second, then smiled, “Good, I know now.”

“Also, Xiao Hai.

Tomorrow you go look for some houses for sale for me.” Chen Cheng instructed, “Preferably near Chaoyang, three-bedroom or four-bedroom suites are both fine.”

“Got it, Mr.

Chen.”

The Da Lao headed in the direction of Big Willow Tree, and Chen Cheng, watching the retreating street lamps outside the car window, felt as if the dreamlike Beijing had received a perfect interpretation that night.

[Interest settled today]

[You have earned 6,424,623.15 yuan]

[Current funds: 133,088,408.46 yuan]

[Consumption: 703,493/1,000,000]

[Current interest rate: 5.07%]

[Tool: Requires 300,000 to unlock]

The clock had just passed twelve when Chen Cheng’s interest settlement interface arrived as expected.

This was the last day for a billion yuan in his account; once today’s sun rose and the contract with CGG was signed, this billion would no longer belong to him.

But at this moment, Chen Cheng was already content.

Recalling ten days ago, he struggled desperately to make money.

And now, money seems to be just a number that keeps increasing for him.

The meaning of life is no longer just blindly mining this gold mine, but seeking a more colorful and interesting life.

“Let’s swipe one last time!”

Chen Cheng saw that the [Consumption] column was just 300,000 short of an upgrade, and bit the bullet and unlocked the tool.

[Interest rate upgraded!]

[Current daily interest rate: 5.08%]

[Current funds: 132,788,408.46 yuan]

[Consumption: 3,493/1,000,000]

Ding.

The sound rang simultaneously on Chen Cheng’s mobile phone and in his mind.

[Congratulations on obtaining a photocopy of the Sponsorship Agreement signed by Wen Shulin]

[It has been sent to your email, please check]

Chen Cheng raised an eyebrow and opened his Gmail.

An email from an unknown sender prominently appeared in the inbox.

“300,000 for this thing?”

With some confusion, Chen Cheng clicked on the email, and when he saw the content, his pupils contracted slightly.

Party A: Piert Richard

Party B: Wen Shulin

Chen Cheng recalled the conversation with Jin Bao at the entrance of Wanbao Hall that day and immediately connected this Piert to that old man.

The agreement clearly stipulated that Party B, Wen Shulin, must fully comply with Party A’s arrangements during the agreement period, be on call, and not have overly intimate contact with other men.

In return, Party A must provide Party B with a substantial living allowance, luxury goods, and various other enjoyments.

Upon closer examination, Party A paid Party B a sponsorship fee of fifteen thousand yuan per month, which didn’t include Wen Shulin’s daily living costs, socializing expenses, career development support, and so on.

Chen Cheng swiped through the screen quickly and was quite surprised when he saw the date of signature.

Seventeen or eighteen years ago, a costly fee of 150,000 per month, which was tenfold the average monthly salary of 15,000 at that time.

“Is she worth that much money?”

Chen Cheng recalled the first time he saw Wen Shulin at the gym.

They say time spares no one of their beauty, but on her, one could still see the ravages of time, yet her younger beauty was still apparent.

However, this contract from back then, under the current regulations of the Civil Code, no longer had any legal effect.

“It seems, this was spending 300,000 to catch up on some juicy gossip!”

Chen Cheng sighed lightly.

Just as he was about to exit the email, he noticed the third-to-last clause in the contract.

“If Party B is able to bear children for Party A, Party B will receive a villa in the Mid-Levels of Hong Kong Island and a co-chairman position on the board of directors of CGG, as well as participation in the profit-sharing of CGG’s mainland subsidiary projects.”

Upon reading this, Chen Cheng’s confusion from the day was instantly dissipated like the clouds parting to reveal the moon.

“No way, she has children?”

Chen Cheng sat up straight, “Mr.

Jin never mentioned this!”

Taking another look at the name of Party A, Chen Cheng immediately went online to search.

Sure enough, according to Baidu Baike, this Piert was a blue-eyed foreigner with blonde hair.

“Damn, this is quite a juicy story!” Chen Cheng leaned back in his chair, “So does that mean Wen Shulin has a mixed heritage child?”

He thought and guessed along the way but still couldn’t figure out whether this mixed heritage child was a boy or a girl.

He searched online for information about CGG, but judging from the publicly disclosed positions, he couldn’t find anyone who matched the appearance of being mixed-race.

“Mr.

Chen, we’ve arrived.”

Da Lao steadied to a stop in front of Fennel Noodle House.

Chen Cheng nodded, “Thanks, Xiao Hai.”

“It’s my duty.” Chen Donghai turned to take a glance at Chen Cheng who was about to get off, reminding him, “Mr.

Chen, your watch.”

Chen Cheng came back to his senses, took off his watch, and casually placed it in the back seat, “Alright, you get some rest.”

Chen Donghai secured the watch for him, “Sure, Mr.

Chen.”

Chen Cheng walked towards the noodle house, lifted the rolling gate, and tiptoed into the bathroom.

He checked all his clothes, put them in the washing machine, and even took extra care to hand wash his underwear.

After eliminating all evidence, only then did he go upstairs.

Compared to two hours ago, Xiao Meier was still asleep, only her sleeping position had changed.

From lying on her back to sprawling out in a big “da” character.

Looking at the soundly sleeping Xiao Meier on the bed, Chen Cheng’s lips curled up slightly in a smile.

He rearranged her sprawled limbs and lay down on his pillow.

Chen Cheng gazed at Xiao Meier’s delicate face, her slightly trembling eyelashes, her gently closed red lips, and her soft cheeks, all becoming more enchanting and attractive under the gentle moonlight.

He reached out and brushed aside the hair from her forehead, a surge of indescribable emotions welling up inside him.

“I’m back.” Xiao Meier murmured, and then half-clung onto Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng was unsettled by her soft murmurs, as her ample thigh pressed down on him, cold and smooth.

“You’re awake…”

Before Chen Cheng could finish his sentence, even breaths came from Xiao Meier’s nostrils.

“She’s still not awake.” Chen Cheng looked at her closed eyes, reached out to steady her shoulder, and looked up at the ceiling.

He thought: “When I buy a house, I can give Xiao Meier a home.”

Chen Cheng turned his head to look, planted a light kiss on Xiao Meier’s forehead, and then closed his eyes.

The night remained tranquil.

And their story continued.