Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled-Chapter 688 - 496: Socialite Training Class

Chapter 688: Chapter 496: Socialite Training Class

It was somewhat unexpected, but not much.

Lin Qiunan’s campus speech still achieved good results.

For a company, especially a large one, once it grows its corporate culture often becomes the spirit of the founder.

The corporate culture essentially mirrors what the founder is like.

Just like an entrepreneur who dates a female celebrity, no matter how much you promote frugality and modesty within your own group,

the company won’t believe it because it contradicts the founder’s own behavior.

This is also an ancient saying in the business world, where entrepreneurs who marry female celebrities,

their companies are usually not too far from bankruptcy.

This is the law of entrepreneurs, which also reflects the importance of entrepreneurs restraining themselves from the side.

For Chen Pingsheng, he believes he’s done this quite well.

Therefore, the group culture does not require him to lead his employees in shouting slogans daily, and yet it can influence those around him, the senior management and others.

Thus driving more people and even the entire company as campus recruitment continues.

There will undoubtedly be more and more people joining the group subsequently.

A new January, a new spirited appearance.

Chen Pingsheng bought himself a stretched Cadillac, his previous SUVs were mostly mid-to-large size.

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This car is large-sized, removing the ‘mid’ makes the model considerably bigger.

Sitting in this kind of car, the biggest benefit is that when stuck in traffic, everyone has to look up at him.

A stretched Cadillac, even a Land Rover Range Rover is like a little brother in front of it.

Initially, he wasn’t planning to come home so early, but mainly because Song Yanxi called him to come home to see something unusual.

Speaking of Chen Tan, he’s quite a person too. It wasn’t long since he broke up with Meng Yuanyuan, and he quickly found himself a yoga pants girl.

Yoga pants girl, as the name implies, generally has a good figure.

These girls usually enjoy wearing their tight buttocks and long legs stretched tightly.

It was no exception this time coming to Tower King Villa.

A pair of black tight pants plus an ultra-tight shirt, she took off her coat as soon as she arrived in the living room.

This made those rural elders somewhat embarrassed.

Second aunt still boasted to everyone about how good her son’s new girlfriend was.

Casually spouting details about coffee – where it’s from, which is the best tasting.

She only drinks that specific coffee.

Even eating a small cake, she irritated Er Piya so much that he felt like smothering her face with it.

The cake is sweet, I won’t eat it.

Chen Tan, this odd fellow, facing the girlish, mannered tone of the women, the protective desire is bursting.

The main reason Chen Tan was able to get a new yoga pants girlfriend so quickly was partly because Song Yanxi parked her two Bentleys, one Cullinan and one top-tier Mercedes MVP over here.

She didn’t let relatives drive them just to show off; she simply parked them here for convenient travel.

Chen Tan, with a thick skin, directly took over the first-purchased red Cullinan.

He has no job, and driving a nice car meant he could wander everywhere.

By chance, he met this yoga pants beauty who accidentally fell.

As the saying goes, first life, second backseat car activities.

The woman’s forwardness and Chen Tan’s own vanity blew up.

Soon, Chen Tan brought her home, and upon arriving, the yoga pants girl was immediately delighted.

Truly, a wealthy family.

The hundred thousand she paid for the socialite training was not in vain; in no time, she found a wealthy family’s young master.

If it wasn’t for the class advising that taking photos immediately upon arriving at a mansion only showcases your ignorance and lack of exposure,

she would’ve probably whipped out her cellphone and snapped away wildly.

Then she’d share it in the socialite class, enjoying the envious looks from her female classmates.

This is Magic City after all, look how big the house is.

Seven acres in size, each single-story area exceeds two thousand square meters, giving her a room she could photograph from morning to night.

However, after arriving here, although she felt a bit insecure, she still remembered her teacher’s training.

Drink coffee with small sips, when sitting down, only a third of her buttocks should touch the sofa.

The posture must be graceful, and the conversation impressive.

In a nutshell, she wanted to give off the feeling of being a lady of high status.

But something about these people here just didn’t make sense, not as the teacher had described.

In Magic City’s elite circles, elegance is ingrained in their bones.

Yet, they all seemed rather rude.

It wasn’t until Song Yanxi arrived in her 18 million RMB white Porsche 918 Spyder that

Hu Jing’s eyes lit up, recognizing a true elite woman.

There wasn’t a single noticeable logo on her, yet her innate aura made it clear at first glance that she was from a genuine elite background.

It’s not just that she could recognize Song Yanxi; Song Yanxi could see right through her, too.

Some people buy designer brands simply to flaunt their status.

And women like that, in Song Yanxi’s eyes, are either dumb or plain stupid.

Before her husband made his fortune, weren’t many of her female colleagues back in Capital City just like that?

Despite earning merely five to six thousand a month, they’d spend twenty to thirty thousand on a bag.

Or even tens of thousands on a watch.

They would crave the latest collection from a brand before even receiving their salary,

and at gatherings, they’d often feel superior to others.

Just look.

The bag I carry is LV.

The pants I wear are GUGGI.

I’m all decked out in designer brands, what do you have to compare with me?

Women like these would never spend their money on their parents or food, but only on branded goods.

And yet they live in a basement.

Tell me, how are these women not foolish?

Now Song Yanxi also likes buying designer brands, but just as a hobby.

Any brand on her is merely an embellishment.

“My husband is Chen Pingsheng,” that is the ultimate brag within the social circles.

The woman before her, however, made her feel uncomfortable.

Her face was obviously surgically altered.

Her breasts were so unnaturally large it was disproportionate; clearly, she’s had breast enhancement injections.

And that overwhelmingly strong perfume scent.

How could Er Piya think she’s better than Meng Yuanyuan?

Meng Yuanyuan may not be perfect, but she comes from a family with assets worth a few hundred million.

It’s not that she’s well-versed in literature or manners, but she has a comfortable aura about her.

This one in front, however, feels like a product from some cheap “lady of status” training classes.

Such classes, quite prevalent in society, specifically teach ordinary women how to portray themselves as high-class ladies.

And then how to snag a wealthy husband.

Chen Tan, if not for driving his Rolls-Royce Cullinan, these women wouldn’t spare him a glance.

And he still boasts about his charm.

With a Cullinan, just park it somewhere prominent; you won’t lack a girlfriend.

Even if you look like Wu Dalang, in some women’s eyes, you would seem as handsome as Pan An.

They could praise you from all angles until you begin doubting life.

That’s the Rolls-Royce Cullinan for you; if you’re still single,

Buy it.

If you can’t find a girlfriend in three days, the sales lady herself will likely come over to comfort you.

It’s just that charming.

Song Yanxi didn’t say much, instead, she went outside to call Chen Pingsheng, suggesting he should also come over and see when he’s free.

The relatives back home still lack the depth of top-tiered elite families, and since they’ve just arrived in Magic City, they can’t discern many things.

It’s normal to make some blunders.

But families like Chen Tan’s, who would forsake a genuinely good woman in favor of the product of a ladylike training course,

That is truly blind.