Dad: I rely on my daughter to brag to become the richest man

"Who eavesdropped!" Long Binger's beautiful eyes rolled, "It's just that you didn't notice that I came."

"Well, you are beautiful, and you are right."

"It's true, [-] yuan is the norm for a storefront on Wuyi Road. As far as I know, if you can get [-] yuan per square meter, you only make money and don't lose money. By the way, do you really have that much money?"

Long Binger looked at Chang Xiaosong suspiciously.

She felt that Chang Xiaosong was becoming more and more impenetrable.

That's 6000 million!
His luxury cars and villas cost tens of millions.

At his age, no matter how good he is, it is impossible to earn so much money.

Unless he has an absolutely extraordinary life experience!

Chang Xiaosong smiled wryly: "Where did I get so much money, I just inquired, compared with you, I am poor!"

Long Binger snorted: "Yes, you are a poor man who lives in a detached villa and drives a Rolls-Royce!"

"Don't believe it! I'm telling the truth."

"You are clearly Versailles!"

Chang Xiaosong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, after all, how much money can I get next month?"

When money was mentioned, the corners of Long Bing'er's mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"According to the ratio, you should not be less than 30!"

"Only 30..."

Thinking of a 6000 million commercial house, a mere 30, is already out of Chang Xiaosong's eyes.

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, Long Binger hopped and said, "30! In just one month, the net income is 30, which is close to 400 million a year! You are not satisfied?!"

Chang Xiaosong laughed.

"That's right, it's quite a lot."

With such a high income, Long Bing'er was very satisfied, but she didn't expect Chang Xiaosong to be so calm.

"Chang Xiaosong, you are not a top rich second generation who changed your name and surname to experience life in society, right? Is your surname Ma? Or Wang?"

Chang Xiaosong rolled his eyes at her.

"Don't inquire, the more you know, the more dangerous you are." Chang Xiaosong threatened her.

Long Binger was startled: "Are you serious?"

Chang Xiaosong pretended to be serious: "Really."

Long Binger secretly took a deep breath.

Suddenly, she thought that with the background of Zhao Shanshui and his son, Chang Xiaosong had never been afraid from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, the unlucky father and son died unexpectedly the next day...

Is it...

Long Binger couldn't figure it out at first, but suddenly, she realized something.

I'm afraid Chang Xiaosong really has a very strong and powerful background!
Then he... why did he come to work in fashion design?
Logically speaking, with his status and wealth, how could he value the salary he got here?
Is it just simply experiencing life?
Chang Xiaosong didn't expect that he just learned the lines from TV and movies casually and frightened her, so that she could make up so much by herself.

At this moment, Zhang Hongchen rushed in.

"Vice President Chang, yes, yes!"

"Hey, Boss Long is here!"

Chang Xiaosong scolded softly: "You are so rash, what's the matter?"

Zhang Hongchen said happily: "Vice President Chang, the five-yearly Chopin International Piano Competition will be open for registration at the beginning of next month! If you want to participate, I have already consulted clearly. I need you to record a video of playing the piano and upload it online. Sign up, and if you pass the review, you can participate!"

"At the beginning of next month, that is three days, I will prepare the piano video, Xiao Zhang, help me watch this matter."

"Leave it to me!" Zhang Hongchen patted his chest.

"You get busy."

When Zhang Hongchen left, Long Bing'er said with a displeased face: "You are really good at being the vice president, and you can order my people around to do your private affairs."

Chang Xiaosong laughed: "Which one of us is with whom! Is it necessary to calculate so clearly?"

"Hmph, who knows you very well?"

This……

Why is it a bit like coquetry between lovers?
Chang Xiaosong's head was full of black lines.

Where did Fan Er, the cold female president before, go?

Obviously, Long Bing'er also felt that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

"I'm off to work on the company's affairs, so don't be lazy, if you think you're earning too little, keep working hard!"

Chang Xiaosong pretended to howl.

"The donkeys in the production team need to rest too! You son of a bitch, Huang Shiren!"

Long Binger went proudly.

Chang Xiaosong took out his mobile phone, thought for a while, and called Shen Mubing.

"Mr. Shen, are you busy?"

"It's not busy. At this time, there are no customers in the store. Dad Fujiteng, why are you looking for me?"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Mubing was a little nervous.

Chang Xiaosong told her about signing up for the Chopin International Piano Competition next month, and asked her which repertoire she would choose for the competition.

Shen Mubing said in surprise: "Father Fujiteng, the Chopin International Piano Competition is the top piano competition in the world. Li Moudi won the No.1 Chopin Competition that year, and it became popular all over the country. I dare say, your piano Achievement, no worse than Li Moudi! If you participate in the competition, you will definitely be No.1!"

Hearing that Chang Xiaosong was going to participate in this kind of international competition, Shen Mubing was more excited than Chang Xiaosong.

Chang Xiaosong said modestly: "How can I compare with Li Moudi? I'm just a fan, not a professional."

Shen Mubing didn't take it seriously.

"No, no, Dad Fujito, your level is really high. Although I am not qualified to judge, as an audience, I can still tell the difference."

Iron powder!
Chang Xiaosong is quite proud to have such a beautiful woman as a fan.

"By the way, Dad Fujiteng, I'll recommend some entries for you, you decide for yourself."

"Yeah, you know better than me about this, I'm all ears."

"Don't say that, in front of you, I'm just a schoolboy. I recommend you a few pieces, Tchaikovsky's Little Waltz, Macapal's Italian Serenade, Puppet Parade, Grière's Prelude, Door Delsson's Venetian barque..."

Shen Mubing recommended more than a dozen tracks in one go.

"Most of these tracks are more classic, suitable for competitions and performances."

Chang Xiaosong hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mr. Shen, what piano piece do you think is very difficult, and not many people dare to try it easily? I think that if I choose this kind of piece, the success rate is likely to be high. a lot of."

Shen Mubing pondered for a moment.

"Indeed, there are ten most difficult piano pieces in the world, and each capital is extremely difficult! Rachmaninoff's Third Piano Concerto, this song played three times, a pianist once had a mental breakdown because of playing three times , because I can't bear the strong emotional impact brought by this piano piece!"

Chang Xiaosong was dumbfounded.

Can you do this?

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