Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled-Chapter 1061 - 794: A Family Blessed with Prosperity

Song Yaoyao was very hesitant inside.

Actually, this is just a normal mindset for most people. After all, very few can refuse a windfall of ten million.

The housekeeper invited them to the private dining room. No matter how hard the fake socialites try to pretend, it’s immediately obvious when they enter a real wealthy family.

The simplest example, Chen Pingsheng’s family hasn’t eaten just any dish served for a long time.

Instead, they always have top-notch meals available, and you can order using a tablet.

Whether it’s French cuisine or Italian flair, or if you want airlifted seafood.

Everything is available, the beverage section is just the same.

The wines range from one hundred thousand per bottle spirits to millions per bottle Romantic Conti.

You just need to place an order on it.

Even after-meal desserts, including tea snacks, are prepared by dedicated pastry chefs, as well as antique tea artisans, for them.

What is a true wealthy family... This is it!

Everything was so extravagant that even a self-proclaimed experienced senior was dumbfounded.

The socialite training course never told them top-tier wealth was like this.

At meal times you order yourself, everything is cooked on the spot by top chefs.

What is this if not showing off wealth?

Their understanding of flaunting wealth is just everyday life for others.

After they finished the meal, a driver drove them to a five-star hotel near Victoria Harbour.

This hotel was bought by Chen Pingsheng himself. A five-star hotel isn’t very profitable, but occasionally used for meetings and entertaining guests, it’s quite nice.

He doesn’t expect this to be profitable, but it can’t be absent.

At least in Xiangjiang, it can’t be absent.

The driver booked them a presidential suite, and they could stay as long as they wanted.

This kind of ultra-luxurious suite comes with a swimming pool and starts at one hundred thousand per night.

Staying for a month costs as much as a house in a first-tier city.

The senior insisted Song Yaoyao should not return the card. People should be practical; when something doesn’t belong to them, they should benefit and then let go.

Moreover, this is a huge advantage that could directly change her fate.

The nights in Xiangjiang are still dazzling, but every flower charms different eyes, and the same scenery viewed with different moods can be completely different.

Just like Song Yaoyao now, no matter how the fake socialites pretend, how could they compare to those true socialites who spend money like water from childhood, where a casual meal amounts to a normal person’s years of salary.

Her senior wasn’t in a much better mood either. The longer one stays in this circle, the more they sense the insurmountable class divide.

Why do they toil all year, only earning half a meal’s worth of others?

How unfair fate is, some are born in Rome, while others are born struggling.

No matter how hard one fights, it can’t match the flick of a wealthy family’s hand.

The more so, the more she wanted to rely on herself and strive to climb to that position.

Even if it meant using her body, to lie flat through the journey, she wouldn’t hesitate.

This is the main reason why the lives of wealthy families cannot be easily shown to outsiders; it can easily shatter a person’s decades-long resolve, even their beliefs.

Regardless of what they think, Chen Pingsheng was enjoying a family reunion during this Golden Week with his family.

He didn’t wish for much for the rest of his life, only that his family be An Kang, and grow up healthy and happy.

And he wished his only son could quickly find his own path.

It’s a path of a father, a path as a son, and more so, a path to shoulder his responsibilities.

How could his only son Chen Pingsheng remain so ordinary?

Not to mention that Chen Lu is now a father too.

Little Wuyou is very fond of, and Chen Lu also likes.

Chen Pingsheng picked up the camera and took a couple’s photo of his son Chen Lu and Su Xiaoxi.

These two really resembled him and young Song Yanxi, childhood sweethearts who also went through many hardships.

If it weren’t for his support as a father, Su Xiaoxi would probably be kept out of the wealthy circles.

And now seeing her with Chen Lu living harmoniously and having their love’s fruit, Chen Pingsheng felt very gratified.

His son Chen Lu, on the road of love, finally met the best Su Xiaoxi.

Su Xiaoxi holding her daughter Chen Wuyou, was smiling brightly.

"Dad, dad, take a picture for me too."

An’an stood with Sun Sile under the beautifully styled Arhat Pine in the yard. The Arhat Pine grows slowly, lives long, and is elegantly poised with high ornamental value.

It’s also endowed with the meanings of longevity, wealth, and good luck, deeply loved by villa owners.

The one in his yard is worth 26 million.

Chen Pingsheng took the home camera and clicked some pictures for them, with an immediate photo-producing capability.

Very high-definition.

"I want a picture too."

Erya was also holding Chen Youcai, the little fellow with big eyes looked adorable no matter what.

Just as they finished the photo, who knew the little fellow pooped, Erya was quite disgusted.

Without a word, she handed him over to the nanny while she elegantly went to find other scenery.

The Small Day in Xiangjiang is still comfortable, without needing to think about too many complex things, just needing a harmonious family is better than anything else.

After the Golden Week holiday ended, Chen Pingsheng went back to Shenzhen with An’an and Chen Lu.

Erya stayed in Xiangjiang but would also go to Shenzhen often; between helicopter rides, she could fly to the Shenzhen hilltop villa in ten minutes.

Very convenient.

Chen Pingsheng, as always, returned to the urban village, and Song Yanxi spent a week with Little Ji Ye, already feeling bored.

She was at home calling, urging them to come back soon.

When Chen Pingsheng got home, she even said, "I’m going to attend a teacher gathering in a few days, Old Chen, you should come with me!"

"Your school’s teacher gathering, what am I going to do?" Chen Pingsheng asked curiously.

Song Yanxi said grumpily, "Of course, to show you our school’s pretty English teacher."

"What’s going on, who are you mad at this time?"

"Isn’t it because all of you went to Xiangjiang, leaving me here alone?"

"Just because of this?"

Chen Pingsheng smiled bitterly, "If both of us went to Xiangjiang, who would take care of Little Ji Ye at home?"

"I don’t care, you left me alone in the urban village for so long, I want compensation."

"You still want compensation?"

Chen Pingsheng, already an old couple with her, knew exactly what she was thinking.

"The balance in your card is at least in the twelve digits, what compensation can’t you buy yourself?"

"How can it be the same?"

Song Yanxi sat there clearly pouting, "If it weren’t for you insisting on this three-generation development plan, I wouldn’t have to be an ordinary middle school teacher, and I wouldn’t be unable to reunite with my family even during holidays. You must come with me to the school teacher gathering in a few days."

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Chen Pingsheng didn’t expect she really wanted him to attend the school gathering.

It’s not a big deal either.

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