Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled-Chapter 840 - 642: Mid-Month
The news of Tengying Group launching over 200 more high-end talent residences stirred up quite a commotion throughout Golden Mountain.
Those villas in that area have been receiving attention since the beginning of their construction.
Now that they’re officially for sale, it’s hard not to feel envious.
This is the benefit of joining a genuinely great enterprise. Forget about ordinary education benefits—housing, medical care, even hotels for visiting parents are all impeccably arranged for you.
Tengying Group is no longer just a private enterprise; it has practically evolved into a self-contained mini-society.
There’s nothing it doesn’t have, and it has everything you could need.
Joining it means you’ll be incredibly sought after, whether for marriage or matchmaking in the future.
It’s no exaggeration to say that in rural matchmaking situations, claiming you’re part of Tengying Group will instantly earn you admiration from matchmakers and prospective partners.
It’s no longer them choosing you, but you choosing them.
This is the true value of a good company.
With the sale of high-end talent residences, Tengying Group also officially kicked off its autumn campus recruitment in November.
This time, the recruitment plan was unexpectedly ambitious, with spots for as many as 5,000 new hires.
This was largely thanks to the rapid expansion in the healthcare field, as well as the individual investment funds launched by various subsidiaries under Tengying Group.
Tengying Group, which used to recruit conservatively, confidently showcased its plans on the recruitment list, proving to others that the company had not been affected by the pandemic.
Everyone joining Tengying Group would still enjoy the best benefits and welfare as newcomers.
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The announcement thrilled the universities in Magic City first and foremost, naturally.
Tang Jing was busy throughout this process, and she was even sent by Chen Pingsheng to university campuses as a special recruitment leader.
Her main task was to oversee the recruitment process and ensure everything ran smoothly.
The days passed calmly, and soon it was November 10th.
His younger sister, Chen Qi, showed up at the group headquarters, saying she had a major business deal to discuss with him.
She was all mysterious about it, so he asked and found out the truth.
Her so-called big business deal involved him funding the entire venture, while she would run it, and they’d split the profits fifty-fifty.
Chen Pingsheng was both amused and exasperated: "Little sister, could you be any more shameless? I put in all the money, and you take half the profits? Where in the world does such a sweet deal exist?"
"Brother, you have to trust your little sister! It’s a guaranteed money-making venture. You only need to invest three to five billion, and I promise you’ll break even in seventeen or eighteen years," Chen Qi said confidently.
Chen Pingsheng wasn’t interested in arguing with her and instead asked her a more practical question, "Little sister, you don’t even have big expenses. The cars you drive are either gifts from my wife or from me. After so many years, you haven’t even bought one car yourself. What’s the point of making so much money?"
"Of course, it’s meaningful," Chen Qi said. "I only have one son, after all. He’ll need to get married in the future, right? I have to plan for him. Besides, brother, the cars in your garage are practically piled into a mountain already, and your properties go without saying. As for luxury goods, I can just pick from whatever stuff your wife throws out; I don’t even need to buy them. What’s there left to spend money on?"
His little sister really was wholeheartedly planning for her son’s future.
"Are you seriously considering expanding the qipao business?"
"Of course!"
Chen Qi said, "Brother, I’ve never been this serious about wanting to do something. Plus, I’ve already opened two qipao stores, and business has been fantastic. Just trust me—it definitely won’t lose money."
"I’m not worried about you losing money; I’m afraid you’ll go back to your old ways of being inconsistent," Chen Pingsheng shook his head. "Money is a minor issue. What matters is that you find something you like doing and gain satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment from it. I’ll call my wife later, and you can get three billion from her."
"Brother, you’re the best!"
"Go ahead, just don’t bother me with those so-called profit splits. I only hope that you genuinely want to dedicate yourself to doing something well."
Chen Pingsheng was genuinely pleased. His little sister, the idle family member who lazed around most, actually had the ambition to create the country’s largest qipao brand.
It was a good thought indeed, and he felt he had to support it.
All these years, his little sister had managed to stay steady—she’d never lost money on anything.
In a family like theirs, that was already incredibly rare.
If she weren’t confident, she wouldn’t have brought this up in the first place.
Three billion? That’s nothing—it’s pocket change.
This time, his little sister planned to establish an independent national-style qipao brand targeting the high-end market.
From design to production, it was going to be an entirely new challenge.
After his sister left, Chen Pingsheng called Song Yanxi, discussing not just the funding but also providing additional resources for her.
His naive little sister wouldn’t be able to pull this off entirely on her own without extra help.
Frankly, the qipao business was still a niche market catering to wealthy women.
When it came to businesses aimed at wealthy women, his wife was the true expert.
It was just that such niche ventures were too small for Song Yanxi to bother with.
An investment of three to five billion? What kind of returns could that even bring?
And the bigger issue is that outside of Magic City, there weren’t many people in the country who wore qipaos.
After hearing his explanation, Song Yanxi doubted whether Chen Qi would truly commit to the endeavor.
However, she still chose to support her. For one, although Chen Qi had relied on her brother’s money over the years, she’d always behaved responsibly.
She had been given investment opportunities multiple times and always made money from them.
In families like theirs, that was already very commendable.
The real problem isn’t second-generation heirs wanting to have fun; it’s second-generation heirs running around with disastrous entrepreneurial ambitions.
Chen Qi wasn’t technically from the second generation, but, with her brother’s backing, she pretty much had the freedom to act recklessly like one.
Whether it was three to five billion, or even ten or twenty billion, Song Yanxi would give it to her without hesitation.
After all, she was her husband’s only biological sister.
When Chen Qi came to discuss the plan, she genuinely had some solid ideas and had even connected with a number of successful figures in the industry.
She was just looking to take things to the next level.
After hearing her out, Song Yanxi got the general picture. The plan wasn’t bad.
But it was far from thorough and lacked a truly decisive factor.
The qipao business isn’t like others; its core lies in design and custom manufacturing.
This isn’t a business for ordinary people—it’s a business for wealthy women.
If you’re aiming to do your own designs, without some of the nation’s top qipao designers, this business won’t take off.
While such talents might be hard for Chen Qi to find, they would be easy for her to connect with.
And inviting them would be no trouble at all—such is the power of a good reputation.
Just mentioning "my brother is Chen Pingsheng" would be enough; even if someone didn’t immediately agree, they would at least prioritize considering the opportunity.