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Chapter 454 - 267 Tonight Not Going Home_2

Chapter 454: Chapter 267 Tonight Not Going Home_2

"But I believe that the experience I’ve accrued previously in the field of quantitative trading, such as risk identification and control, data analysis and processing, as well as understanding and seizing the market, will all be helpful to my venture capital endeavors."

His eyes flickered, and then he returned the conversation,

"Of course, with my uncle and Mr. Jin’s guidance and support, I believe the risks I will encounter won’t be tempests, but merely a spring breeze caressing my face."

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ha ha ha..."

Cao Jin both burst out laughing; Cao Bofeng patted Jin Baogen’s arm, "Lao Jin, the person you’ve chosen really has some talent!"

He turned to Chen Cheng and said, "While a spring breeze is pleasant, one must always be vigilant of sudden storms."

Jin Baogen nodded incessantly, "Modesty and caution are the keys to going further."

Chen Cheng listened to the teachings of the two elders, knowing that this was the summation of their years of experience and also their expectations for his future.

"Uncle, Mr. Jin, I will keep your teachings in mind."

Cao Bofeng dropped his smile, "I only have one last request."

"Uncle, please say," Chen Cheng straightened up.

"The private equity fund industry is strictly regulated, and compliance is of utmost importance. It’s better to lose money than to cross the red lines."

Chen Cheng nodded firmly, "Thank you for your guidance, uncle."

Chu Qin saw that their discussion was coming to a conclusion, and with a smile, she passed the conversation to Chen Cheng, "Xiao Chen, have you thought of a name for your private equity fund?"

Chen Cheng, seeing the cleverness in her eyes, knew what Chu Qin meant.

"Sister-in-law, to not hide anything from you, I’ve never been good with liberal arts. Give me trading codes, and they come to me naturally. But naming, for me, that’s truly difficult."

Chen Cheng feigned distress as he scratched his head, looking helplessly at Chu Qin.

Seeing Chen Cheng take the bait, Chu Qin turned to Cao Bofeng, "Dad, why don’t you come up with a name for Xiao Chen’s private equity fund?"

Cao Bofeng closed his eyes for a moment and then rose to his feet, pacing the reception room.

The gaze of the three followed his footsteps until he stopped in front of a bookcase.

He took out a book and flipped through a few pages, then turned around and said, "Call it ’Dili’."

Chen Cheng and Chu Qin curiously leaned in, unable to see the content pointed out by Cao Bofeng clearly, when they heard Jin Baogen’s voice from behind:

"A sturdy pillar amidst the torrent, standing tall and unwavering! A good name!"

Chen Cheng also saw the content Cao Bofeng was pointing to, coming from "Yanzi Spring and Autumn Annals · Inner Chapter · Admonishments."

Jin Baogen looked at Chen Cheng with bright eyes,

"Xiao Chen, this private equity fund is like navigating a boat in the turbulent financial market. As the helmsman, you must have the presence of a sturdy pillar amidst the torrent to break through the waves and forge ahead!"

Cao Bofeng nodded, "Dili also implies tempering. The road of entrepreneurship is not smooth; one has to continually temper oneself to remain undefeated in a fiercely competitive market."

He closed the book, looking at Chen Cheng with profound meaning, "I hope that you can be as unyielding and indomitable as the Dizhu Mountain, ultimately building a successful enterprise."

At this moment, Chen Cheng’s heart surged with emotion. The name Dili enough reflects Cao Bofeng’s high regard for him, as well as his expectations and encouragement.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, Mr. Jin." Chen Cheng spoke with a firm tone, "I will not let down your high expectations, and will make ’Dili’ into a leading private equity fund in the industry!"

He looked towards Chu Qin, "And thank you, sister-in-law."

Chu Qin smiled faintly, without saying much.

...

...

The Land Cruiser drove smoothly on the street, followed by the large Land Rover.

Chen Cheng sat in the Land Cruiser’s passenger seat, looking back at Jin Baogen and Cui Xiaoling in the back seat, with a spring breeze on his face, "Mr. Jin, I didn’t let you down today, did I?"

Jin Baogen laughed heartily, clearly in a very good mood.

"Your performance today really made Lao Cao take notice! Composed, competent, visionary, and yet modest, better than I had imagined!"

He joked, "You wouldn’t know, but when I found out you went in first, I was so anxious I almost had Xiao Ling help me up to run!"

Chen Cheng explained why he didn’t wait for Jin Baogen, "Actually, I was quite nervous inside, but knowing you’d come after me helped me to play steadily."

"Being nervous is normal,"

Jin Baogen understood and said, "After all, it’s the first time facing an elder of Lao Cao’s stature, anyone would be nervous. But, you really kept your cool, a composure that’s not common among the younger generation."

"That’s right, who do you think taught me?" Chen Cheng said proudly.

"Ha ha ha, kid, you still remember to flatter me at this time?" Jin Baogen laughed freely, "Alright, keep it up. The road ahead is long."

Cui Xiaoling, who had not gone to the reception room after dinner, now asked, "Xiao Chen, where did you arrange Xiao Ning?"

"Just nearby the Beijing Opera troupe, didn’t she tell you?"

Cui Xiaoling shook her head, "This child, she’s not even returning to the troupe anymore."

"How about I take you two to have a look?" Chen Cheng noticed Cui Xiaoling’s anxiety and offered proactively, "However, the house is still not fully prepared, could it be that Wan Wan has moved in already?"

Jin Baogen slapped his thigh, "Let’s go and take a look; it might also set your mind at ease, Mr. Cui."

"Alright."

The two cars headed towards the home of Chen Cheng and Meng Wanning, with Chen Cheng calling Meng Wanning on her mobile, "Wan Wan, where are you?"

...

...

Visiting Meng Wanning’s residence outside the Opera troupe for the first time, Cui Xiaoling’s heart was in turmoil.

The house isn’t big, a two-bedroom with a living room, arranged cleanly and warmly.

Even though Chen Cheng said it was not yet fully prepared, the cleanliness and tidiness of the place showed Meng Wanning had put in a lot of effort.

Meng Wanning had been tidying up alone for two days, dozing off on the sofa when she got tired, as she wanted to decorate this house herself and make it beautiful.

"Xiao Ning?" Cui Xiaoling called out to her, who was still mopping the floor in the middle of the night. This scene was something she couldn’t have imagined before.

Given Meng Wanning’s status and fame, she was someone catered to by her juniors in the troupe, never having to do these domestic chores herself.

Meng Wanning turned around abruptly, and seeing the three people at the door, she was both startled and delighted.

"Master! How did you get here?" She dropped the mop and ran over.

Then glanced at Chen Cheng and Jin Baogen, "Mr. Jin, Cheng..."

Jin Baogen patted Cui Xiaoling’s arm, "Push me in to have a look."

"It’s not cleaned up yet..." Meng Wanning fumbled with her hair in a fluster, "Brother Cheng and I were planning to invite you two over after everything was sorted."

"Better a meeting by chance than by appointment; we just happened to come." Jin Baogen scanned the interior, and so did Cui Xiaoling.

Chen Cheng wiped Meng Wanning’s face, "You’ve turned into a little patched cat, still tidying up in the middle of the night."

Meng Wanning smiled sweetly, "I just wanted to move in as soon as possible. It’s also convenient for you to come over."

She returned to Cui Xiaoling’s side, "Master, look, the house is fine, right? Brother Cheng and I arranged it together."

Cui Xiaoling looked around without saying a word.

Jin Baogen, without turning back, knew what Cui Xiaoling was thinking. He spoke up, "As long as the young couple’s life is comfortable, the size of the house doesn’t matter."

He turned to Chen Cheng, "You have to take good care of Xiao Meng; don’t let her be wronged."

"Not wronged, not wronged at all!" Meng Wanning quickly said, "Brother Cheng originally wanted to buy me a big house, but I chose this place myself."

She held Chen Cheng’s hand, "I think it’s nice here, and Brother Cheng thinks so too."

"Xiao Ning..."

Jin Baogen saw the distress in Cui Xiaoling’s expression, "Alright, they are young and have their own ideas. As long as Xiao Meng thinks it’s good, that’s what really counts."

He checked the time, "It’s getting late; your master and I will go back to rest first."

"Sure, Mr. Jin, once I’ve sorted everything out, you must come over for the housewarming dinner~" Meng Wanning said joyfully.

"Definitely, I’ll be there for sure."

Jin Baogen promised, glancing at Chen Cheng, "You stay with Xiao Meng tonight, have a heart-to-heart talk, don’t keep her waiting."

Chen Cheng nodded without thinking, "I’ll see you out."

Chen Cheng and Meng Wanning escorted them to the car until the tail lights of the Land Cruiser disappeared into the night.

Chen Donghai was already waiting with the car door open.

"These two old folks are really something, they barely said a few words before leaving." Chen Cheng laughed: "Okay then..."

Before he could finish, he suddenly remembered what Jin Baogen had said before leaving, thinking to himself, "Not going home tonight?"

Then he looked at Meng Wanning, who was hugging his arm, already blushing.

"Xiao Hai, you won’t return to Big Willow Tree tonight."

Upon hearing this, Chen Donghai immediately understood, "Alright, Mr. Chen, I’ll come to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Meng Wanning laughed joyfully, and Chen Cheng teased her nose, "Are you that happy?"

"Happy! Happier than the New Year! Happier than being on the Spring Festival Gala!"

Meng Wanning’s eyes curved like the crescent moon in the sky, "You must be tired today, right? Shall I wash your feet and give you a back massage~"