My Age of Investment

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a black Rolls-Royce was driving slowly on the famous Rodell Street.

On both sides of the road, there are flagship stores of the world's top fashion brands. Each store is resplendent and resplendent. The exquisitely carved marble, brass gates, and arched fountains make the street even more imposing.

At the door of each store, there are constantly male and female customers coming in and out, and the business is booming.

Christina withdrew her gaze from the window, looked at the people around her, blinked her eyelids, and said in a playful tone, "Oh, I remember the last time I went shopping with you, it seemed to be last year."

Xia Jingxing looked at the foreign girl and smiled slightly, "What's the matter, didn't you once say that shopping is a waste of life, and that limited life should be used to benefit the social life of human beings, which is of value."

The foreign girl froze for two seconds, then asked, "Did I say that? Why can't I remember, maybe you remember it wrong."

Xia Jingxing maintained a smile on his face, feeling a little emotional in his heart. Yang Niu started a business with her for several years, and has long been among the rich.

But she did not live the life of a high-class celebrity that she had envied very much because of this, because she had to face endless corrections of documents and endless meetings every day.

Work involved a lot of her energy.

When she has a little free time, she still has to practice yoga and other shaping and fitness classes. She doesn't have much time to go shopping, and even many clothes are bought by her assistant.

Shopping has long been a luxury for her.

There are often people who say that there is no contradiction between career and life.

That is also when the career has been completely stabilized, so that I have the time and energy to pursue a quality life.

The development of Facebook is actually relatively stable, but Yang Niu is a woman with a strong ambition and pursuit, and she does not relax her demands on herself because of this.

The same is true for Xia Jingxing.

His career was not going well in his previous life, and he wasted half his life, so he especially cherishes the hard-won career in this life.

In terms of material enjoyment, the two of them are extraordinarily simple compared to similar rich people.

It's not that I don't like spending money, but I like making money more.

So what's the point of making money? If the money is not spent, can it still be called money?

Thinking of this, Xia Jingxing suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Zhang Chenguang quickly parked the car to the side of the road, and just after he parked the car, Xia Jingxing pushed the door and got out of the car before he had time to ask.

Then he went around to the other side of the car, opened the door, and shook his chin at the foreign girl, "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?" The foreign girl was very surprised, and poked her delicate lady's watch with her hand, "It will be seven o'clock soon, what are you going to do?"

Xia Jingxing raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's still early, there are still more than 40 minutes left. It's reasonable for us to go shopping for half an hour and stay on the way for ten minutes."

The foreign girl was dragged out of the car by Xia Jingxing in a daze, and walked towards a Burberry not far away.

"Darren, I'm just talking. Don't take it too seriously. Are you really going shopping? Don't let these trivial matters delay our plans. It would be too bad if we were late.

Hey, I'm talking to you, are you listening? Murdoch would not invite us to a private dinner at his home for no reason.

We and Juyou.com are rivals, he must have something important to look for us, maybe he will sell Juyou.com to us..."

The foreign girl was dragged forward by Xia Jingxing's arms, and she kept muttering.

Xia Jingxing stopped in his tracks, turned his head back to look at the foreign girl, and said with a smile, "Small things, big things, in my heart, ten Murdochs and a hundred Juyou.com are not as important as you.

Didn't you say you haven't gone shopping for a long time? Today I will accompany you to take a good stroll.

For half an hour, let us forget about all the work and go shopping happily. "

"is this okay?"

"Never mind him, happiness is the most important thing."

The foreign girl still wanted to talk, but Xia Jingxing didn't give her a chance, and directly dragged her into the nearby Burberry shop.

As soon as she entered the store, the foreign girl was attracted by the dazzling array of clothes, handbags and perfumes.

The mouth that was still thinking about it just now also stopped unconsciously.

Xia Jingxing took a look at the foreign girl and felt complacent. There is no woman who doesn't like shopping. You don't need to buy things, but you must go shopping. You have to touch here and see there...

The female clerk greeted her with a smile, and she recognized the foreign girl. She was very surprised and called out the name of the foreign girl.

Xia Jingxing watched silently from the side, and the foreign girl quickly entered the mood.

In less than ten minutes, the female clerk had a pile of clothes in her hands.

The two went to the fitting room talking and laughing.

Xia Jingxing went to the rest area, sat on the sofa and began to think about the purpose of old Murdoch.

Now a lot of top investment institutions around the world are waving checks and rushing to the United States, looking for him and foreign girls all over the world, wanting to chat with them about financing.

At this juncture, the two of them are at their busiest time, so there is no time to attend the private banquet of old Murdoch.

He originally wanted to decline the banquet, but the old Murdoch emphasized on the phone that "it is very important, and it is related to the future development prospects of Facebook."

As for the specific content, old Murdoch didn't go on, Xia Jingxing asked tentatively, but the old man directly avoided the topic.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Jingxing decided to go to Beverly Hills to see what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd.

After sitting for a while, Xia Jingxing felt someone patting him on the shoulder from behind. He turned his head and saw that the foreign girl was standing behind him, and beside him were a few shop assistants carrying big and small bags and smiling brightly.

"It's all over so soon?" Xia Jingxing was a little surprised.

"It's been half an hour, we have to leave quickly." Yang Niu's voice was a little anxious.

Xia Jingxing glanced at his watch. It has been exactly half an hour since he got off the car.

He gave the foreign girl a thumbs up, "Master of time management, I thought you would wander around and forget the time."

The foreign girl smiled, pretending to be something in her heart, how could she focus on shopping without distraction, she only tried on one piece of clothing, and didn't bother to try on the rest, so she packed them all up and took them away.

Xia Jingxing was going to pay, but was stopped by the foreign girl, "I'll do it myself, you go and load all the bags on the car."

Xia Jingxing knew the habits of foreign girls, and never spent his money, the only exception was buying a house.

He didn't force it, so he called Zhang Chenguang who was standing next to him, and after the foreign girl finished paying, the two of them walked outside with two or three bags in each hand.

After Xia Jingxing and the others finished packing, the foreign girl also came out of the shop.

A group of three people got into the car, and the car drove towards Beverly Hills in the hilly land.

Ten minutes later, the car entered Beverly Hills, where there were row upon row of courtyard-style buildings scattered in the greenery, with elegant colors, exquisite shapes and different styles.

It was Xia Jingxing's first visit to Beverly Hills. He had heard of the famous name of this place before. Many Hollywood stars and rich people lived there.

Looking at the scenery passing by the car window, Yang Niu praised: "The house here is really nice, better than the one in Palo Alto."

Xia Jingxing smiled, "If you like it, we will buy one tomorrow."

The foreign girl waved her hand, "Don't buy it, I don't want to fly to and from get off work every day."

"You can come and live occasionally."

...

The two were chatting, and a few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a large semi-circular villa.

Zhang Chenguang got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the old butler, who was still wearing a tuxedo in the summer and dressed in a British style with meticulously combed hair, came to open the door.

Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu got out of the car, each holding a gift box in their hands.

"Daren, Christina, long time no see!"

Old Murdoch was wearing a full suit, his face was glowing red, and he was in good spirits, and he waved to Xia Jingxing and the two from a long distance away.

Wendi Deng stood behind the old man, holding a little girl who looked like a doll in one hand.

The whole family stood neatly at the entrance of the villa to welcome Xia Jingxing and the two. It was very formal, and it could be said that it gave enough face.

But the more this happened, the more Xia Jingxing felt that things were not simple.