Chapter 542 Answer

At the entrance of Kai Tak Airport, there is a row of chairs for resting.

It's afternoon now. Without the sun exposure, Hong Kong doesn't seem so muggy under the warm sunshine?

There are not many people coming and going on both sides of the wide asphalt road.

Chen Changqing held a small portion of curry fish eggs in his left hand, and a bamboo stick in his right hand. The round fish eggs with thick soup were still steaming, and a strong spicy smell spread on the tip of his nose.

As you chew, the fish eggs taste particularly chewy.

You can clearly feel the touch of cutting the fish eggs with your teeth. It is completely different from the boiled fish eggs on the market. It should be the fish balls made by the boss himself.

Although it was not a particularly expensive delicacy, Chen Changqing looked somewhat satisfied.

Sometimes people are very strange. It’s not that the more expensive the better, but it depends on what you need. This feeling of satisfaction may not be strong, but it is very comfortable. Turning to look at the beautiful flight attendant next to him, Chen Changqing’s lips couldn’t help but curl up.

rise:

"Thank you so much."

Wearing a blue flight attendant uniform, a breeze blew by, lifting up the silky black hair on the temples.

After swallowing the fish balls in her mouth, Ami waved her hands. Different from the intellectual desertion on the plane, the smile on the corner of her mouth and the fish balls made her dull temperament a little more energetic: "It's nothing, just a fish ball."

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Just looking at Chen Changqing, who was sitting next to her eating fish eggs in the sun, Amei's expression couldn't help but pause for a moment.

The bamboo stick in his hand was spinning, and Chen Changqing, who noticed the other person's gaze, touched his face:

"Is there something on your face?"

The expression on Ami's face was a little hesitant. The handsome guy had no problem eating fish eggs.

After all, in a place like Xiangjiang, even a movie star has to go shopping honestly.

But the fact that the second generation wearing a customized Dior style also likes this kind of cheap civilian delicacies gives people a very special feeling.

When faced with Chen Changqing's inquiry, I realized that it was impolite to look directly at the other person.

Amei couldn't help but have a blush on her face, and she quickly waved her hand:

"No, it's just a feeling..."

As if he knew what the other party was thinking, Chen Changqing leaned his back on the chair with a hint of helplessness on his lips: "How do you feel? Eat big meals, live in a mansion, and the toilet is filled with diamonds. Stop making trouble, even when the richest man is eating.

You still have to eat rice."

Chen Changqing is helpless, why do some people always like to imagine the lives of rich people?

Lively and extravagant?

I wish all toilets were made of pure gold?

Stop making trouble, there is no difference in human nature, just like fairies who fart too.

People will definitely die when they deserve to die. This is the law of nature. The God of Death will not let you live an extra hundred and eighty years just because you are rich. If everything is measured according to wealth, Steve Jobs will not leave at the age of fifty-six.

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In fact, most wealthy people, whether they are the first or second generation.

Under the bright appearance, there is actually a tired heart.

Although they have a life that others cannot envy, the pressure they endure on daily basis is also huge.

Take Chen Changqing for example. With Baile's current size, one of his decisions is likely to affect thousands or tens of thousands of families.

Wealth is the same as power. When you truly own it, every step you take is like walking on thin ice.

Of course, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There are conscientious people like Chen Changqing, and there are also vampires like Lao Li who have been scolded by countless people. In this complex and bloated society, people will inevitably speculate on others with the worst malice, and there are also

Believe in the light.

People who blindly believe that the world is evil will live a very tiring life.

And those who only believe in the light will be miserably deceived, so Chen Changqing often has to say with emotion - it is really difficult to be a human being.

On the other side, as Chen Changqing teased with emotion, Ami shook her head, she didn't think so:

"That's true, but I feel like you are different from the rich second generation in my impression."

Although we don't see many top-notch second-generation passengers like Chen Changqing, those who could fly in the 1990s were at least middle-class families, and most of the first-class passengers were wealthy people. Ami had come into contact with many wealthy passengers.

But for Chen Changqing?

It's not domineering, nor unfathomable, but a special temperament that is inexplicable and unclear.

"Rich second generation?"

Gu Xun

Chen Changqing was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face was a little weird.

Do you consider yourself a rich second generation?

Strictly speaking, Chen Changqing is really the second generation of rich people. Although the Ni family was not as strong as it is now, in any case, the Ni family at that time was the powerful one in the underground world of Xiangjiang.

But the reason why the rich second generation is called the rich second generation is because their rich family background can provide them with a lot of opportunities for trial and error.

Ordinary people cannot afford the opportunity of trial and error, so they cannot find the path that suits them.

As for Chen Changqing, the Ni family did not help him much along the way, even though he later had an old man who was both his teacher and his father.

But overall, I still started from scratch.

Therefore, Chen Changqing felt very novel about the title "Second Generation Rich", and even felt a little bit happy about it!

After all, he is already in his thirties this year, and the rich second generation generally refers to young people in their twenties, so Chen Changqing subconsciously did not explain anything, but just said:

"Maybe, but I guess I'm more handsome?"

Amei rolled her eyes and glanced at Chen Changqing speechlessly:

"I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic."

Holding the bamboo stick in his mouth, he moved his eyes away from Chen Changqing's face and found a comfortable position to lean on the back of the chair. He raised his cold and intellectual face and looked at the light blue in the sky. The corners of Ami's mouth could not help but curl up slightly:

"The answer is a pair, right?"

Chen Changqing is handsome and rich. This kind of high-quality human man is fatal to the temptation of any girl.

But in the end, people still have to be divided.

It's different from that senior social worker who is afraid of someone, but he just meets a good best friend who loves him.

Amei is very calm. She knows Chen Changqing's excellence, and she also knows that the class gap between the two will never allow them to be together. A random set of clothes by the other person may be a year's salary for her.

So what prompted her to take the initiative was not that she was interested in this handsome second generation, but that she was interested in the answer to the question Chen Changqing asked on the plane.

A and B each put 20,000 yuan into a box, and then A sells the box to B for 30,000 yuan.

So does A make a profit? Or does B make a profit? Or both A and B make a profit? And how much does the one who makes a profit make?

Facing Ami's determined yet uncertain tone, Chen Changqing did not answer, but asked instead:

"How long did it take you."

Amei took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked at Chen Changqing seriously, her expression filled with persistence for the truth: "I thought of it immediately, but it didn't feel that simple, but after thinking about it several times, it still came to the same conclusion.

So they’re a couple, right?”

Chen Changqing nodded and stretched. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the horizon that gradually changes from light blue to orange-red, a relaxed look on his face:

"It's one to you, but it's two to me."

Ami: "Two?"

Looking at A Mei's confused eyes, Chen Changqing nodded, and then explained:

"For me, there are three answers to this question. The first is that each party earns 10,000 yuan. Although A and B each received 20,000 yuan, because A sold the box to B for 30,000 yuan,

So A earned ten thousand.

And person B bought a box worth 40,000 yuan for 30,000 yuan, and naturally made a profit of 10,000 yuan."

Ashue shook her head and subconsciously denied:

"But……"

But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Changqing:

"Don't say that first, listen to me about the second one.

This involves a simple calculation problem. Although A sells a 40,000 yuan box to B for 30,000 yuan, because 20,000 yuan in it belongs to B, the actual situation should be that A uses 30,000 yuan.

For a price of 10,000 yuan, a box worth 20,000 yuan was sold and a profit of 10,000 yuan was made.

Although B got a box worth 40,000 yuan, because 20,000 yuan was his own, he lost 10,000 yuan."

Amei nodded. This was her initial thought, and it was also the answer she finally decided after thinking hard.

So at this moment, looking at Chen Changqing who was talking eloquently, Amei's eyes were confused and serious: "Yes, that's what I think, but I don't understand why you said 20,000?"
Chapter completed!