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always wanted to come to this well-known internet-famous street to check in.

Once Chen An\'an arrived here, her spirit completely let loose.

With her parents around, she bought whatever she wanted.

Sanlitun also had a few Bobo Milk Tea shops, so first thing was to get a red bean milk tea.

Then she\'d stroll around with her milk tea and shop for the things she liked.

Her taste had finally become somewhat normal, and after curbing her revenge spending, she was actually buying practical things for daily use.

It\'s just that the prices were a bit high.

Ranging from a few thousand to hundreds of thousands.

Chen Pingsheng was carrying Little Fart Kid, just trailing behind mother and daughter.

Anyway, he wouldn\'t comment on their purchases, much less offer any high-end advice.

When women go shopping, it\'s endless.

Song Yanxi was a bit better, if she liked something, she\'d have it wrapped up without trying it on there and then.

The store clerks clearly preferred customers like her the most.

After shopping for two hours, Chen Pingsheng didn\'t want to walk anymore.

So, he took a rest outside.

He looked around and, sure enough, there were plenty of beauties in Sanlitun.

Coming out to shop, lots of Little Fairies were competing to outshine each other.

Even more exaggerated were the many who went out wearing only yoga pants.

Black yoga pants, those who know, know.

The tight fit practically squeezed out lines that you\'re not supposed to see.

It\'s quite enjoyable to see someone else\'s wife dressed in yoga pants.

If it were his own family dressed like that, it would be utterly embarrassing.

Chen An\'an sat next to him, "Dad, why are you always staring at those women in yoga pants?"

Hmph... you\'ve noticed that.

Chen Pingsheng didn\'t admit it, "I wasn\'t looking, it\'s clearly those women in yoga pants who have designs on me."

Psht... her dad\'s pretty shameless.

Chen An\'an pulled out a pair of black yoga pants from her big shopping bag with a grin.

"Dad, I bought some too."

Chen Pingsheng stared at her for three seconds, "If you don\'t want to cry for seven days straight, you\'d better not wear them."

"I think they look pretty good!"

Chen An\'an even tugged at them with her little chubby hands, appreciating the good elasticity.

Wasn\'t this the age when she was most fond of imitating others?

Seeing so many people wearing them on the street, she wanted to buy a couple of pairs to try out.

"Anyway, if you dare to wear that out, I won\'t beat you, but you\'ll have no allowance for three months."

Chen An\'an\'s face darkened; Dad always knew how to threaten her with her allowance.

And she really had no recourse, quietly putting the yoga pants at the bottom of her pile.

Perhaps sensing his unfriendly gaze, a Fairy in yoga pants actually came over to accuse him.

"Already a father, and you\'re still staring at women\'s butts on the street, are you proud of yourself?"

"You show your butt off, isn\'t it just for people to look at?"

Chen Pingsheng wasn\'t about to pamper her.

The Fairy wasn\'t young, probably around twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

Her looks were a bit forced, but her figure was decent.

Perhaps that was the purpose of her wearing yoga pants out, using her best physical asset to attract male attention.

Then enjoy a sense of exposure from it.

Of course, if rich people watched her, she\'d show off unabashedly,

and even intentionally emphasize her buttock curves more clearly.

If poor people looked, she would secretly feel disgusted.

Uncomfortable in her heart, she\'d even fabricate scenarios to agitate herself further.

The woman was named Wang Ju; her name was a bit rustic but she liked to dress very sexily on purpose.

"Who are you calling a butt flasher, you old perv?"

"Heh..." Chen Pingsheng didn\'t even want to argue with such people; there was really no need.

"An\'an, now you understand why your dad doesn\'t want you to wear yoga pants out, right? Look at the quality of these women who walk around the streets and climb mountains in yoga pants. If you want to be like them, then you\'re only worthy of spending a hundred bucks a month!"

Chen An\'an quickly threw her newly bought yoga pants on the ground, spitting on them a couple of times for good measure.

That wasn\'t enough; she stomped on them a few times with her little foot.

How dare someone curse at her dad!

She left with a couple of huffs.

"Old pervert, you obviously looked and still feel guilty, people like you deserve to be poor for life."

"Hmph." The clerk slammed her freshly ordered milk tea in front of her, spilling a bit of it on Wang Ju.

Now no need to look; she was already drenched.

"What are you talking about, that\'s our big boss!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Ju was furious.

"You\'re not welcome here."

The young clerk was usually mild-tempered, but she got angry if someone insulted her boss.

After all, the boss treated them very well.

The accommodations were three-bedroom, two-living room apartments with fine decoration; the salaries weren\'t too high, but in this industry, it was top pay.

The minimum was six or seven thousand.

To be promoted to manager meant getting around fifteen or sixteen thousand. And becoming a manager here wasn\'t too difficult, with the quick expansion rate of Bobo Milk Tea.

She was about to be promoted to manager too.

"What kind of service attitude is that, I want a refund."

"Then get a refund."

The young girl gave her eight dollars, just wanting to send her away quickly.

Chen Pingsheng leaving felt a bit strange; it had been so long since he and An\'an had come out, his wife should be coming out too.

Why was she still inside?

Chen Pingsheng took Chen An\'an back to Sanlitun Taikooli.

That place gathered the trendiest and most luxurious brands, and both his wife and the little brat liked shopping there.

He was wondering why Song Yanxi hadn\'t come out yet, and it turned out she was helping him choose a watch.

"Honey, come over here."

In Song Yanxi\'s hand was a rose gold two-tone Richard Mille, calling Chen Pingsheng to try it on.

He was still wearing the Patek Philippe Nautilus on his wrist.

This watch was more mature, exuding an aura of elegance throughout.

After Song Yanxi took it off for him, she had him try on the quite handsome Richard Mille.

"Not bad, this watch looks young and fashionable. I see a lot of celebrities like to wear it. Let\'s go with this one!"

Song Yanxi asked the clerk to pack it up, and Chen Pingsheng, after swinging it on his wrist and not taking it off, saw no reason to refuse it since his wife was paying.

The retail price was 2.56 million.

In Richard Mille\'s collection, that could only be considered mid-range.

The most expensive Richard Mille men\'s watch was priced at over 20 million.

It wasn\'t better looking than the one on his wrist, it was just that its craftsmanship was more complex, made of sapphire crystal.

"Mom, I want one too."

Chen An\'an jumped out and looked at the display case; wearing such a watch at her age was a bit too ostentatious.

However, some of Richard Mille\'s watch designs really did resemble children\'s digital watches.

Like the one with a yellow strap and a pink and purple dial.

The whole design seemed to be crafted specifically for children.

It certainly looked like a child\'s digital watch, but the price was heartbreakingly high.

1.74 million.

Song Yanxi still swiped her card and bought it for Chen An\'an, who giggled with delight.

She seemed quite pleased with herself, wearing a toy worth over a million on her wrist.

This was even more extravagant than a Rolls-Royce\'s black umbrella.

It was rare for them to go out shopping, and every time they did, they would spend over a hundred million.

That was just the small profit from one Water Cloud Space store.

She had already calculated that the profit from twenty-five Water Cloud Spaces in Capital City was about 1.2 to 1.5 billion a year.

Plus the cut from the Tengsheng fruits; nearly ten billion would reliably make it to her own card each year.

That didn\'t even include the several companies her husband owned.

With that income, her daughter wanting to wear a watch worth over a million was just a trifle, as long as she was a bit serious about her studies.

There was no hope for public schools; it was now to see how she would fare at the international school later this year!

After swiping the card, Song Yanxi was in no hurry to return home.

The family went to the coffee shop inside to sit for a while, and it\'s worth mentioning that in high-end consumption areas, it was rare to see women in yoga pants.

You might see them in TV dramas, but in reality, they were very scarce.

Wealthy people paid great attention to these details.

Unless they didn\'t have a husband.

After some more browsing, just as they were about to head home, they happened to run into Song Shuiqing, her younger cousin who was out shopping with classmates.

It had been a while since she last saw her, and she seemed even more radiant.

If it was just about looks, she\'d score eighty-five points.

"Cousin, brother-in-law, are you guys out shopping too?"

Song Shuiqing was extremely happy; talk about luck!

To bump into her super-wealthy cousin while out shopping with her friends, wasn\'t that just fortune smiling upon her?

"Little Qing."

"Cousin, have you just arrived, or have you already done a lot of shopping?"

Song Yanxi lifted her bags, which numbered over a dozen.

From watches to Hermès, and new summer releases from various top brands, she had already bought them all.

It was obvious they had nearly finished shopping.

Song Shuiqing\'s two friends stayed silent, sitting quietly beside her. If they were anywhere else, these bags could quite possibly be knockoffs.

In Sanlitun, however, there was no question that the contents of these bags were genuine.

Just what was inside these bags could easily add up to several million, right?

All people of the capital city, who hadn\'t seen wealthy folks before?

But those who could casually spend millions on shopping were definitely billionaires.

And they looked pretty young too.

Song Yanxi smiled and said, "We are about to head home."

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"That\'s too bad."

Song Shuiqing held her hand and suggested, "We were planning to go for a seafood buffet. Cousin, do you want to join us?"

"Sure, it saves us from finding dinner back at home."

Song Shuiqing found Little Xinyi in Chen Pingsheng\'s arms especially adorable with her big, sparkling eyes.

When she wasn\'t pooping, she was indeed very likable.

Song Shuiqing took her in her arms, and Little Xinyi giggled, seeming too embarrassed to cry.

In Dad\'s arms, she didn\'t feel comfortable at all, too stiff.

In her little aunt\'s embrace, however, she was much more comfortable, soft and able to kick about with her little feet.

The seafood buffet restaurant was upstairs.

With an average price above five hundred per person, they originally intended to split the bill.

But with her cousin present, there was no need for her to foot the bill.

With a swipe of the payment code, thousands were paid in an instant.

They found a table by the window, with a lovely view.

Chen An\'an was someone who could really eat a lot, but since she had just bought a new watch today, she was quite careful not to get it dirty.

"Cousin, you probably don\'t know yet, but my mom has also made quite a bit of money following your mom in stock trading."

Her mom, Liu Fen, was now obsessed with stock trading, something Song Yanxi was obviously aware of.

Apart from taking care of the children, it was all about staring at the smartphone and trading stocks.

Alternatively, sharing stock trading experiences in family and friends groups.