Metropolis: My Rising Life

"I'm leaving, Dad, Mom!"

In the morning of the second day, after Chen Yi accompanied his parents to eat breakfast at home, he packed up and prepared to return to Shencheng.

Although for Chen Yi now, it doesn't matter whether he goes to school or not. Maybe after he develops himself, the behavior of dropping out at a certain university is like Bill Gates's.

But for Chen Yi, who has a system, studying at university is really easy. In that case, why not get a diploma as much as possible.

Anyway, with his current situation, it is estimated that the school leaders will only turn one eye on him. As long as the results are well tested by the time, Chen Yi doesn't need to care about his usual attendance at all.

The strong will always have their own privileges.

"Xiao Chen, be careful on the way, and send us a vx when you get to Shencheng."

Mother Chen told Chen Yi, just like all mothers who watched their children travel.

"Well, I know, by the way, yesterday I didn’t care that you asked for your bank card number. I put a million in your bank card. You and my dad should buy more expensive things too, don’t save too much money~. "

Before leaving home, Chen Yi said this to his parents-.

"What do you kid do for us with so much money, you are not using the money now, you should take it yourself-right."

Chen's mother was shocked when she heard Chen Yi hit the family with a million, and she immediately persuaded: "...Your dad and I don't worry about food and clothing. You don't have to worry about the family, just think about yourself. ."

What Chen Yi's mother said is not a problem. Although their family is not a rich family, there is no financial pressure. It can be said that life is very comfortable.

"The company's income is good. This is my money. For the time being, the company doesn't need any more investment. You can take the money. In the future, your son and I will become a billionaire. You have to learn how to do it. Go and spend money."

After Chen Yi smiled and said, he hurriedly walked out the door. Although his mother said that the money was not needed, she knew how happy she was by looking at the smile on her face.

It's not because of one million being happy, but because the child has grown up, has the ability, and has a promising future. The parents are proud and happy with the child's growth. From now on, in front of other colleagues and friends, I can also brag about how my child is doing.

Spending money is a science, and it is not possible to change the concept of money overnight, especially for elderly people like parents.

But since Chen Yi wants his parents to live a better life, he naturally has to change his parents' attitude towards money bit by bit.

Of course, Chen Yi did not exaggerate directly to 10 million. Young people will be corrupted by money, and the same is true for older people. Who knows if their parents suddenly have a huge sum of money, will they also learn? Bad' too.

After the previous system upgrade, Chen Yi had 80 million. Excluding the money for the little fairy and the formation of a ‘think tank’, Chen Yi now has about 68 million in cash.

The expenditure of the professional team is a continuous expenditure, and it will probably cost about 10 million yuan in the next year, but for Chen Yi now, money has gradually become a figure that does not need to be kept in mind.

The system’s monthly funds of 80 million are enough to satisfy a person’s extravagant life.

Money has gradually become more and more like a number to Chen Yi.

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At the Imperial Capital International Airport, I boarded the plane to Shanghai, leaned back in my chair and squinted for two hours. I was lucky enough to arrive at the Shanghai Airport 15 minutes earlier.(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

On the way to the airport parking lot, Chen Yi called Han Bingbing.

It may be that Han Bingbing has been waiting by the cell phone, and Chen Yi just rang when he made the call.

"Hey, handsome guy, are you back to Shencheng?"

Putonghua with rounded characters has a sweet voice, and there is a joyful sense of joy in the words, just like a lark screaming happily.

After Chen Yi heard the voice on the phone, he just smiled and said: "...Sister Bingbing, if you urge me like this, how dare I be slow... Well, I've already arrived in Shencheng. Where are you going to conduct an interview with Bingbing? Don't I need to go to your office in Shanghai?"

"How can you make Chen Dashuai run so far, so how about you in your school? It just happens that you are a student, and you are more suitable in school, so you don't need to run too far."

Han Bingbing on the other side of the phone should have been prepared, and immediately said with a sweet laugh.

Chen Yi wanted to say that he didn't plan to go back to school first, but since Han Bingbing said so, he can only reply: "... OK, then I will go back to school now."

After talking to Han Bingbing a few more words, Chen Yi hung up the phone.

The company's driver, Xiao Zhang, was waiting in the airport parking lot one hour in advance. He sat in the car and saw Chen Yi coming from a distance. He quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door, while respectfully saying: "... Mr. Chen, you are back."

"Well, I'm back."

Chen Yi nodded. He has gradually become accustomed to being served by people in all kinds of things and sat in the back seat of this Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

The weather in Shanghai in winter is also a bit cold. The air conditioner is always on in the car. As soon as I get in the car, I immediately feel the warmth.

"President Chen, where are you going?"

The driver Xiao Zhang in the driver's seat adjusted the rearview mirror and asked.

"Send me back to Shen Yu."

"Good Mr. Chen!"

The driver Xiao Zhang nodded and drove smoothly away from the airport parking lot.

On the other side, Han Bingbing was sitting in a cafe with a TV cameraman. After she hung up the phone, she urged excitedly: "...Walk around, let's go to Shen Yu now."

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The photographer who traveled with Han Bingbing was a few years older than her. He was a man in his late thirties. He was tall and looked a little handsome.

After hearing Han Bingbing's words, he asked as if intentionally or unintentionally: "...Bingbing, are you very familiar with that Chen Yi? He is so kind as a handsome guy."

Maybe the photographer himself didn't notice the jealousy in his words.

Most of the reporters and announcers of China Television are of great temperament and good looks, but there are not many people as beautiful as Han Bingbing in the entire China Television.

Besides, Han Bingbing's family background is okay, and his father is a certain middle and high-level leader of China Television.

Beautiful people, strong business ability, and backgrounds at home are naturally the objects that many men pursue.

Han Bingbing had already noticed the other's thoughts, but he pretended not to know anything, and said with a smile: "...I'm a friend of a friend, I've met a few times before, and I've had a good chat."

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"...As for calling them a handsome guy, they themselves are very handsome, okay, let's go to Shen Yu, how come they are also the bosses of the company, and finally I can interview them, so don't let people wait for us."

Han Bingbing immediately changed the subject and continued to urge.

"Isn't it just a company boss? We are still China Television. It should be his honour to be able to accept our interview."

The photographer muttered softly, but he didn't dare to say it too loudly.

Before coming for the interview, he was instructed by the leaders above to ask them to pay attention during the interview. This allowed the photographer to guess that the young man interviewed today seemed to have a background at home.

This makes the photographer both envious and jealous.

Han Bingbing also heard the photographer's mutter. The sweet smile on her face did not change, but in her heart she decided to go back and talk to the leader of the station to see if she could change her own photographer.

Because they ran the show together for interviews, the two got along day and night.

But the photographer has a crush on her, and Han Bingbing himself can feel that this situation is a long time delay for work. It is tiring to work hard while trying to find a way to refuse him without hurting the heart.

So it's better to change to an older, more honest and honest photographer.

Although Han Bingbing has a relationship with her family, she can enter China Television through her own business ability. She is still very serious and responsible for her work.

They left the cafe with the photographer and went to a seven-seater bus outside. After Han Bingbing got on the car, he smiled and said to the driver: "...Master Li, let's go, go to Shen Yu!"

"Okay, go to Shen Yu, right?"

The driver master who was playing with his cell phone put away the cell phone and responded with a smile.

A reporter, a photographer, and a driver are almost the standard combination of a TV station for interviews. Death.

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