Various styles

With his mother Liu Mei's support, Yan Yanyan found Yan Bingqin early the next morning.

"Yan Bingqin, I'll satisfy you. Tell me, how many shares of Jinning Pharmaceutical do you plan to sell?"

"Fifteen percent."

Yan Yanyan quickly calculated and then said, "Alright, no problem. I can still come up with six billion."

The underlying meaning of this statement was that Yan Bingqin couldn't even come up with six billion in cash, essentially annoying her in passing.

Yan Bingqin didn't mind; they both knew exactly where they stood.

Yan Yanyan spoke casually, but surely this 6 billion would exhaust all the cash flow of her and her mother, Liu Mei?

"Very good, then let our subordinates handle the matter."

After she finished speaking, the two teams, nearly 20 people in total, immediately began handling the relevant matters of the equity transfer.

On that day, Yan Bingqin received 6 billion, and after Yan Yanyan obtained 15% of the shares, combined with the shares in Liu Mei's hands, she once again became the largest shareholder of Jinning Pharmaceutical.

After the transaction, everyone thought they had gained and the other party had lost. It was a mutually satisfying outcome.

Little did they know, in this game, the only one who truly profited was Chen Xiao himself.

The next day, still at Yan Bingqin's villa in Zijing Manor, Chen Xiao still arrived in an S600.

However, a tow truck followed behind, bringing the Ferrari 458 along as well.

As soon as Chen Xiao saw Yan Bingqin's calm expression, he knew her money had definitely arrived.

"Sister Qin, is the money ready?"

Yan Bingqin rolled her eyes at him. "Do you know how much I sacrificed to raise all this money?"

Chen Xiao was stunned. Wasn't it just selling some company shares?

"I don't know."

Yan Bingqin said, "I sold 15% of Jinning Pharmaceutical shares to Yan Yanyan."

Chen Xiao: "!???"

"Didn't your mother personally found Jinning Pharmaceutical?"

Yan Bingqin sneered, "That's right, Yan Yanyan only wanted to buy shares in this company."

Chen Xiao was speechless. "You have so many other companies, sell those to others."

Yan Bingqin shook her head. "No, the money used to purchase Lan Cheng Group shares must come from Yan Yanyan."

Chen Xiao frowned, wondering what kind of move this was.

But he quickly understood.

The reason was simple: it was still the machinations of a wealthy family's grudges.

Yan Bingqin was willing to sell Jinning Pharmaceutical shares just to humiliate Yan Yanyan.

"Heh heh, impressive." Chen Xiao gave a thumbs up.

"For 6 billion, I'll sell you three points."

Yan Bingqin: "..."

"Chen Xiao, aren't you too greedy?"

Chen Xiao laughed, "I recalculated it when I got back, and a 100% premium is a bit too cheap."

"..." Yan Bingqin.

Lan Cheng Group's stock has been hitting the daily limit recently.

Its future value is immeasurable.

"6 billion for 3.35%! Chen Xiao, be a decent human being!"

"..." Chen Xiao.

"Cough, alright, consider it my support for your struggle with Yan Yanyan."

Yan Bingqin rolled her eyes. "Have your subordinates hurry up with the paperwork. My father might invite you to dinner in the next few days."

"Okay, no problem. But you losing your status as the largest shareholder of Jinning Pharmaceutical... are you really okay with that?"

Yan Bingqin said meaningfully, "Didn't I say I wanted to integrate my companies? The title of largest shareholder can temporarily stay with Yan Yanyan for a few days. What's mine will eventually be mine!"

Chen Xiao didn't think much about it because it had nothing to do with him.

It was a struggle between Yan Bingqin and her sister.

In this transaction, Chen Xiao's account gained 6 billion, and he still had 5% of Lan Cheng Group's shares.

Yan Bingqin had already increased her stake in Lan Cheng Group to 10%.

She was the second-largest shareholder after Yan Zhiyuan.

Even more shares than Bai Lancheng held.

"Alright, congratulations, President Yan, on successfully joining the Lan Cheng Group board of directors." Chen Xiao teased.

Yan Bingqin pouted, "Congratulations on what? I've really been squeezed dry by you!"

"..." Chen Xiao.

"President Yan's family has a huge business; this is just a drop in the ocean. Goodbye."

Yan Bingqin was helpless. Her family's business was huge, but it only looked that way; many assets were not liquid.

After chatting for a few more sentences, Chen Xiao walked out of Yan Bingqin's house and got into the Ferrari 458.

He floored the accelerator, and in less than 3 seconds, the car accelerated to 100 kilometers per hour.

The strong pushback feeling made Chen Xiao's adrenaline surge.

In the Financial market, he had become numb to money.

Only this feeling could ignite the thrill of 6 billion arriving in his account.

"Woohoo!"

If it weren't illegal to scatter cash, Chen Xiao truly wanted to experience throwing money out of a car like in movies and TV shows.

He definitely wouldn't be as stingy as in TV shows; he'd at least throw a few million to get his fill.

Of course, these were just his thoughts and would not be put into practice.

Chen Xiao picked up the phone and called Su Tang. "Hello? The water plant and road construction planned for Chahakeer Village can begin. Let's set the initial budget at... 50 million!"

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xiao, who had spent a large sum of money, finally felt the meaning of money's existence.

This brought an even more exhilarating feeling.

The Ferrari 458 sped down the highway, heavy metal music and the loud roar of the engine weaving through traffic.

Like a red lightning bolt, it left all other cars far behind.

After exiting the highway, Chen Xiao pulled the car over to the side of the road, got out, and lit a cigarette, enjoying a leisurely smoke.

Soon after, Old Liu caught up in the S600.

Chen Xiao had just finished his cigarette, tossed the butt, and got into the back seat before driving away.

As for the Ferrari abandoned by the roadside, the bodyguards behind him would arrange for a tow truck to take it back to the company.

Simply because he didn't like driving a supercar on congested city roads at that moment.

Chen Xiao had already mastered the lifestyle of a rich person: doing whatever was most comfortable.

That night, Xi Yunru also fully experienced the joy of billions.

She was almost tortured into unconsciousness by such an enormous number.

The next day, at ten in the morning.

Chen Xiao looked at the messy bedroom and the still-sleeping Xi Yunru, a slight smile unconsciously appearing on his face.

He had only gone to bed at 2 AM last night, and he wondered if she would even be able to get up during the day.

Chen Xiao changed into his workout clothes and went to the gym.

He chose a treadmill in front of the floor-to-ceiling window facing Changteng River and slowly started running.

Half an hour later, Dong Xuewen arrived carrying a delicate basket of vegetables. Seeing Chen Xiao in the gym, she came over to greet him.

"Good morning, boss. Where's Yunru?"

Chen Xiao didn't stop running, turning his head to say, "In the bedroom. She doesn't seem to be up yet."

"Oh." Dong Xuewen found it a bit strange. It was almost noon, and she still wasn't up?

Could she be sick?

She cautiously approached the bedroom door and peeked inside.

Her pretty face instantly flushed crimson.

Inside the bedroom, clothes were strewn all over the floor.

There were four or five sets of various styles, including OL and JK outfits, all in a chaotic mess.

"Ah, this..."