Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled-Chapter 928 - 692: Ivory Tower Registration

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An’an visited quite a few people in Guangdong.

Among them were the prestigious families that Zhang Wanyi and Chu Qiuyan married into, as well as some of her father’s good business partners.

These people were either giants in a certain business field or top investors.

She paid visits to them one by one, and they gave her the highest courtesy.

Actually, any observant person could see that this was a clear sign that she was about to take over the family business.

It’s just that, for now, it’s unclear which asset she will specifically take over.

An’an went on social visits, and before she knew it, she had been in Guangzhou for almost a week.

During this time, quite a few second-generation elites wanted to hang out with her, mostly those whose parents had business ties with her father.

Their elders couldn’t come forward themselves, sending their children to connect with her, hoping to further tighten the cooperation between them.

Quickly, An’an established her footing in Guangzhou.

She still resided at Taiyi Villa and hadn’t changed her place of residence.

Occasionally, when going out for meals, she would accompany Jiang Tang and take the rooftop helicopter worth over two billion.

They would head to some mysterious and high-end small island farms to enjoy reservoir fish and the most natural wild ingredients.

In her leisure afternoons, she would brew a pot of tea at home and invite two friends over for a small drink.

She was gradually adapting to the living environment in Guangdong.

She came from the Magic City as a lady of prestige, and in Guangdong, she remained one, yet the local culture is quite different.

The lifestyle of wealthy people in Guangdong is markedly different from that of the Magic City.

Although low-key, Guangdong certainly doesn’t lack premium spending venues.

For instance, the top-notch clubs in Pearl River New City are known as secretive social venues in the clouds.

With 270° floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Pearl River night view, the private rooms are furnished with custom Italian Cassina furniture and B&O sound systems.

The cigar room’s constant temperature cabinet even holds limited edition Cohiba Behike cigars from Cuba.

The wine cellar stores vertical vintages of Romantic Conti wine.

To become a member here requires a capital verification of over 30 million.

The starting price for a private dinner event is half a million.

An’an entertained some of her father’s business associates here, yet most of the attendees were their children.

Those second-generation youngsters around her age.

In addition, the top-notch club transformed from historical buildings on Sha Mian became her place for hosting guests.

In one venue, there was even an original painting by Xu Beihong hanging in the stairwell.

The membership fee here is similarly no less than 180,000.

As for other places where wealthy second-generation elites like to gather, like Space Plus Guangzhou or Catwalk Club.

These spots are all about cyberpunk-style revelry.

The laser matrix projects the Pearl River New City skyline, and the booth areas are carpeted with Fendi Casa leopard print.

The minimum spending for a regular booth starts at 20,000, while the central booth requires a daily consumption record of 880,000 or more.

Moreover, Ersha Island private yacht clubs are toys that second-generation elites never tire of.

Among them, Nanyue Yacht Club is a representative venue.

The Italian Riva 88’ Florida yacht is equipped with a helicopter pad, and its deck is covered with New Zealand wool carpet.

Customized routes provide drone light shows when passing by Guangzhou Tower.

The chef team can also prepare sashimi with freshly caught Pearl River fish.

These places are gathering spots only for the qualified affluent second-generation members, not to mention the phony socialites who go to great lengths, including offering their bodies, just to play there for a day or two.

An’an tagged along with her friends to experience it all.

Soon after, she declared she would no longer attend those large second-generation gatherings.

She only stayed active within her small circle.

Guangdong has many small islands, and An’an splurged to buy herself an island, naming it Zen Island.

The general idea was to cultivate her character, refine her temperament, and practice meditation.

On the island, she created her own hot spring facilities, a massive helipad, and a cyberpunk-style nightclub.

Additionally, there were several super yachts.

Day by day passed like this, and after some time in Guangzhou, An’an slowly started to disappear from the scene.

Subsequently, except for some friends extremely close to her father, she saw no one.

To be honest, she had every qualification to do so.

The affluent second-generation elite is divided into circles, and undoubtedly, she belonged to the top tier of this group.

Those like her naturally can willfully reject others.

In their circle, it’s not impressive to be able to attend dinners.

But to refuse whenever they want, that’s truly impressive.

It’s being the one who owes no favors and the one whom everyone needs to please.

Jiang Tang was by her side, meeting more than half of the top second-generation elites in Guangzhou within less than a month.

Learning that An’an had come to Guangzhou, these wealthy families went to great lengths to get their children to connect with her.

If by any chance they could marry this lady from the Magic City.

No matter which family it was, they would celebrate with all extravagance, adorning her with a million bridesmaids, and even hanging red lanterns across the city to celebrate.

Unfortunately, after symbolically meeting a few people, An’an no longer attended any events.

Those who had her WeChat and messaged her received no response.

These people held high status outside, yet in front of her, they had to flatter her as well.

That was the pressure from her father.

And her absolute position as a lady from the Magic City when she arrived in Guangdong. frёeωebɳovel.com

Her father had already positioned her so that she wouldn’t need to bow or bend to anyone worldwide.

Even if she went to Wall Street, she would be the renowned Miss An.

It was her dad’s far-reaching influence all along.

The reason An’an stopped attending those parties was that she was about to start university.

During university, she didn’t want to be too ostentatious.

She just wanted to simply do things she liked.

An’an was enrolled in Baiyun University, not far from her Taiyi Villa.

Baiyun University is also a prestigious 985 school, and any student who got accepted would bring honor to their family.

An’an and Jiang Tang were in the same major, even in the same class.

Jiang Tang was utterly shocked when she arrived.

She was undoubtedly the campus queen, making all the boys dizzy, yet she wasn’t easily deceived now, having seen so much of the world with An’an.

An average guy couldn’t easily win her over.

There were only four girls in their dormitory, considered to be very well-off.

Besides An’an and Jiang Tang, one girl kept her hair short and spirited.

She disliked feminine antics and loved stories about ancient female generals.

Her personal motto was that anyone who says women are inferior to men, she’d show them she could handle both cooking and troublesome men.

The other girl had her own quirk, bringing a little turtle with her, continuously murmuring, Turtle, my little turtle.

Mommy loves you, mwah mwah.

Four girls, one little drama, that’s the gist of it.

But since the four girls were living together, they had to choose a little leader among them.

Jiang Tang naturally voted for An’an.

The other two wouldn’t submit to anyone but themselves, so they settled it with rock-paper-scissors, letting the winner decide.

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