"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ze turned his head to look at the overly agitated Chen Ping 'an.
He felt that Chen Ping 'an was acting weird today.
Especially after he came back from the living room downstairs…
" No…nothing." Chen Ping 'an finally came back to his senses when he heard Zhang Ze's voice." I'm just a little happy today."”
He had just thought about how he would spend the money after he got it. First, he would transfer one million yuan to his family to pay off his debts. The rest of the money would be used for investments. It was faster to make money with money.
His first thought was to invest in stocks. Although he was a noob, he had the skills to become an expert quickly. This path could be tried after accumulating knowledge.
However, compared to speculating in stocks, he preferred to have a real industry. This was relatively safer than speculating in stocks. Well, as a poor man who was afraid of poverty, he admitted that he needed some business to give himself a sense of security.
"Maybe we can start the family's food and beverage business first.”He thought that he now had the skills of Master Chef and Gourmet, which could help his father make a comeback.
Compared to giving money, Chen Ping 'an felt that his father would be happier this way.
Chen Ping 'an made up his mind and looked at the text message. As expected, the 500,000 yuan reward from the system had already been transferred to his card. Because it was issued by the system, there was no tax deduction for this money. Moreover, the system had automatically streamlined it, so there was no problem of tax evasion.
Seeing such a large sum of money lying in the bank card, Chen Ping 'an wondered how high the 500,000 yuan notes could pile up if he withdrew all of it.
Whether it was before or after transmigrating, this was the first time he had so much money!
He was really looking forward to his first royalties and advertising fees…
Immersed in the beauty of money, Chen Ping 'an unknowingly fell asleep while hugging his phone.
The next day, Chen Ping 'an woke up at six.
The first thing he did after waking up was to look at Lu Ding Ji and the new song chart.
On the new songs chart, Chen Ping 'an's " Snail " was still in second place, but " People Like Me " and " Long Time No See " had climbed to third and fourth place respectively.
Su Zifeng's new song, which was originally ranked third, was pushed to fifth place.
Chen Ping 'an had made some progress on the rankings.
As for Deer and Cauldron, when he opened Author's Assistant, he was not surprised to receive 99 tips, recommendation votes, and comments. He had received about 300,000 tips in one night.
The reason for the tip was also because of his update last night.
Were these readers all tycoons?
Chen Ping 'an said silently in his heart. He had long heard that Oddity readers were crazy about giving tips, but he did not expect it to be this crazy!
His collection had already reached 500,000!
One had to know that many platinum authors only had 500,000 favorites after writing one or two million. This data was really heaven-defying!
He took a deep breath.
In order to give back to the readers, he turned on his computer and updated twenty chapters in a row!
"If I earn 200,000 to 300,000 a day, I'll earn 50,000 to 600,000 a month!”Chen Ping 'an calculated in his heart and was shocked.
The family's debt could be paid off in a month.
The future was promising!!
Chen Ping 'an, who was in a good mood, wore a pair of human slippers with messy hair. He hummed a tune and went to the bathroom. He squeezed toothpaste, brushed his teeth, and looked in the mirror…
" Rich people really have a different temperament. Even their messy hair is so handsome…" Chen Ping 'an's narcissism had already seeped into his bones.
When Chen Pingan returned from his jog, the director called Chen Pingan over.
"Pingan, about the advertisement I told you about yesterday, the persons-in-charge of the three brands have already brought their products over. Let's go and meet them.”Wang Haiyang said.
"Is this okay?" Chen Pingan pointed at his wet sportswear.
"It's okay. The live broadcast will start in an hour. Time is tight.”Wang Haiyang walked forward after saying that.
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