I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 891: How much does the Chen family have? Across【Thanks to the new leader】
Twelve noon.
Chen Chuan's uncle Zhang Xiangqi brought his girlfriend ten years younger to [Guijin Mansion].
The two of Zhang Xiangqi brought a lot of gifts, including donkey-hide gelatin, bird's nest, sea cucumber, and Maotai, all of which are valuable.
Chen Chuan was very close when he met his uncle.
When my uncle met Chen Chuan, it would be even more kissable! Last time, he took his daughter to Rongcheng and asked his nephew Chen Chuan for a big order for a shared motorcycle. He made a fortune and bought a BMW 5 series for each of his 9 relatives Net profit of 7.5 million.
To put it bluntly, the 7.5 million was given by Chen Chuan.
So, on the day of [Father's Day], my uncle came to know that Chen Chuan came back from out of town for the festival.
My uncle went to the kitchen to help cook vegetables and wash the pot. That's called an intimacy.
Chen Chuan was more embarrassed, sitting in the living room with that uncle's girlfriend and watching TV.
This uncle's girlfriend, although ten years younger than my uncle, is seven years older than Chen Chuan, and she is also thirty. Slim and long.
"Nephew, you have a very handsome back of your head. Auntie runs a hairdresser, so I cut your hair?" Auntie chatted up.
"Ahaha, the back of the head, it must be handsome!" Chen Chuan touched the back of his head and said, "My hairstyle, it's not time to take care of it yet."
"It will definitely make you more energetic! You, I think it will take a month to ignore it, right? My aunt used to style the stars, do you know Peng Yuyan? In the movie he and Xu Qing acted in, the hairstyle was mine. designed," said my aunt.
"Ah... well, let's have time." Chen Chuan agreed.
"For Father's Day, did a big boss like your nephew prepare any present for your dad?" Aunt asked.
"Has..."
As soon as Chen Chuan finished answering, he saw the door open and his father Chen Wenkun walked in.
Chen Wenkun's body looked a little trembling, as if his soul was not on him.
"Dad, Happy Father's Day, haha." Chen Chuan stood up and struck up a conversation.
Chen Wenkun was holding a bunch of things in his hand. He looked at his son, blinked, and took a deep breath: "Chen Chuan, the surprise you gave is too big..."
Zhang Xiangyun and his uncle came out of the kitchen and said, "Chen Wenkun, what gift did your son give you, to shock you like this? You don't have a soul on your body, right?"
Chen Wenkun handed the things in his hand to Zhang Xiangyun and his uncle, then put on slippers, walked to the living room, and hugged Chen Chuan with open arms.
Chen Chuan patted his father's back: "Calm, calm, super-running dreams, men have it, it has nothing to do with age, haha."
Chen Chuan estimated that the black McLaren P1 was sent to my father's heart.
Indeed, that was one of Dad's wishes read by the system.
"P1? Two new hot pot restaurants?" Zhang Xiangyun and his uncle were stunned at the same time.
……
My uncle stopped cooking, and together with my aunt, went downstairs to study P1, one of the three great cars, with Chen Wenkun.
Chen Chuan called Xu Jingrong again and asked her to send the information of the third hotpot restaurant. The last time she had 20 million [consumption gold], the store she asked her to buy.
Call the designer Xia Zaoan again and ask her to send the key to the second store. It was bought with the [Love Feedback] item last time. It cost 24 million to buy the store and 10 million to renovate.
The materials for these 4 new stores are put together in front of Zhang Xiangyun, with a total value of more than 100 million yuan.
The four best shopping malls in Haiqin City all have shops with an area of no less than 600 square meters, but they are all bought, not rented, and the property rights belong to their own.
"Wanda Plaza, Golden Lion Plaza, CapitaLand, and Mixc City all have stores... Yunchuan Hotpot Restaurant, four more branches?" Zhang Xiangyun was shocked.
Chen Chuan remembered the [Mother's Day Gift Pack] again and received it himself, but he never told his mother.
So Chen Chuan went to find the property and related materials obtained from the [Mother's Day Gift Pack], took it out, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it over.
Zhang Xiangyun picked it up and said, "[Longshan·Flower Plantation]? It is located in Longshan District, Haiqin City, with an area of 3,607 square meters. There are 51 years left in the park's service life. The park mainly grows carnations... The annual profit is 37.71 million yuan?"
Chen Chuan said: "This is a gift for you on Mother's Day. I have already bought it and placed it in your mother's name. When you are free, you can take pictures with your sisters and brag about it. Say, this is my own garden."
Zhang Xiangyun has been pretending to be calm, but now he is no longer calm. With a shake of his hand, his phone fell under the sofa.
"A large plantation with an annual profit of 37.71 million yuan, covering more than 3,600 mu, is really a landlord!" Zhang Xiangyun's mother said in surprise, "In addition to your five large hot pot restaurants, the sum of the five stores is 30 million yuan. Adding up, the annual profit...67 million?" Zhang Xiangyun was a little confused by this calculation.
Her [Xin Yunchuan Hot Pot Restaurant] is located in Wanda Jin Street, with an area of 400 square meters, but with a large number of customers, plus her kind business and many repeat customers, the profit in the past three months is about 1.2 million. This year can earn more than 4.8 million. She was very content.
And now, with a huge plantation and 5 big hot pot restaurants operating together, the annual profit is really approaching 80 million?
"The annual profit is 80 million, the monthly profit is 6.66 million, and the day is 220,000..." Zhang Xiangyun also felt short of breath.
Chen Chuan said: "Well, it's almost, Mom and Dad, you two will earn 80 million a year in the future, mainly the big plantation, you don't have to worry about it, there are professional management, and a perfect production and sales system, you just sit and wait for the income. Money is good, you can focus on 5 hot pot restaurants. Those 5 restaurants are all big ones, and in terms of area, they are equivalent to twenty or thirty ordinary small restaurants.”
"The annual income is 80 million, what kind of family is that..." Zhang Xiangyun rubbed his eyes, not knowing what to say with excitement.
She lives in the 670-square-meter flat floor of [Guijin Mansion]. The whole house is 26.8 million yuan, and 20 million yuan is spent on decoration. There is also 120 million gold in the safe of the house. Downstairs parked her Cayenne, Chen Wenkun's Maybach, and McLaren P1.
Zhang Xiangyun's mobile phone vibrated, and when he received the P1 video sent by Chen Wenkun, he really realized that his family had already achieved a leap, and it was not an ordinary family.
Zhang Xiangyun opened his arms and hugged his son, excited for a long time without saying a word.
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At noon, Chen Chuan had a sumptuous lunch with his parents, as well as his uncle and aunt.
About the annual profit of the Chen family, especially since Zhang Xiangyun has a large plantation in his name, Zhang Xiangyun took a stab at it and didn't mention it to his uncle. There are even 2 big hot pot restaurants, but they didn't mention it to my uncle.
My uncle thought that there are only 3 hot pot restaurants in the Chen family. Even so, he was respectful and flattering in his words, and kept pulling Chen Wenkun to drink.
The two men had been drinking until they were very drunk.
Zhang Xiangyun didn't drink. After the luncheon, she tidied up the table and walked around the house. Maybe she didn't know who to express her excitement and joy. She couldn't talk to her little aunt either, so she went out to find her little sisters.
About the family background, she will not casually tell any little sister ~IndoMTL.com~ She just goes out to find the little sister to play.
Chen Chuan and his little aunt were sitting in the living room.
My aunt opened a hair salon. She saw that Chen Chuan was handsome on the back of his head, so she had to take Chen Chuan to her hair salon, and she wanted to get a haircut in person.
So...Chen Chuan didn't do anything, so she was dragged away.
When I arrived at her store, the store was not small. On the commercial street, there were also seven or eight noble employees in the store.
My aunt washed and massaged Chen Chuan's hair.
Chen Chuan lay there, but felt that the technique was good, it felt comfortable and professional.
After massaging the head for half an hour, Chen Chuan fell asleep.
Then I rinsed it off and went for a haircut.
The little aunt asked Chen Chuan's needs, and then started the knife.
From the point of view of the technique, she is quite professional. Maybe she used to be a star stylist.