Lou Xiaojiao shook her head and said: "He surely has money too, but definitely not as much as Chen Feng. You still don't have a concrete understanding of Chen Feng's wealth."
"Do you have a concrete understanding?" Yu Xiaohui asked.
Lou Xiaojiao said: "I certainly don't know exactly how much money he has now. But just his company, Fengmang Film and Television Company, has been valued at a billion. Additionally, he invested in other companies, including Guo ngyao's costics company. I asked around and found that Chen Feng holds a 15% stake in it, and with ngyao Costics' current valuation of at least over ten billion, his shares are worth more than a billion.
Moreover, he also invested in a cultural planning company, where he's the second-largest shareholder, and his shares are worth at least several million. So, conservatively estimating, Chen Feng's wealth easily reaches tens of billions. Do you think this guy has tens or even hundreds of billions in assets?"
Yu Xiaohui listened and was taken aback, then smiled and said: "I truly didn't expect Chen Feng to be so rich now."
Lou Xiaojiao shook her head and said: "You've been living in comfort and prosperity over these years, never lacking money, so naturally, you're not very concerned about it."
"As long as there's enough to spend, there's no need to worry too much about money."
Lou Xiaojiao jokingly scolded: "That's typical of saying it without facing the hardship. Just wait until you don't have money, and see if you care or not."
Yu Xiaohui defended herself: "It's not that I don't care, I just feel there's no need to care too much."
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"Is there any TV drama you like watching? Personally, I really like 'The Shawshank Redemption.' I've watched this movie many tis, and it has greatly inspired my life. Whenever I face unhappiness at work or in life, I watch this movie and gain insight and strength from it. Have you seen it?"
Luo Qingchao finished speaking and looked intently at Shen Lin across from him.
"I've seen it." Shen Lin slowly nodded, her clear eyes reflecting a hint of nostalgia, "My ex-husband also liked this movie, he watched it many tis. I watched it with him two or three tis; the last ti was probably three or four years ago. I only rember the general content, not the specific characters or dialogues."
Luo Qingchao felt a pang in his heart when she suddenly ntioned her ex-husband, but he maintained a cultured composure and smiled: "The last ti I watched it was about a year ago. Ti does fly. Previously, I was so busy with work and building my career; I neglected my emotional life and failed to nurture a relationship properly. Now, looking back, I realize I've missed a lot. However, I'm lucky to have t you, which has reignited my confidence in my love life."
His words were quite heartfelt, but unfortunately, Shen Lin showed no expression and did not respond, instead picking up her phone to check that it was already noon.
It had been almost an hour since Chen Feng entered the private room, and she was genuinely curious about the woman he was accompanying inside.
Shen Lin was preoccupied with thoughts of Chen Feng and completely ignored Luo Qingchao's previous words, which sparked a feeling of embarrassnt and resentnt in him.
He had been on many dates but had never encountered soone like Shen Lin, who ignored him so thoroughly.
"Obviously, you're still sowhat hung up on your ex-husband. Can you tell what kind of person he is? I want to learn from him."
Luo Qingchao relaxed a bit, no longer suppressing his assertive nature, and stared intensely at Shen Lin.
Shen Lin was unfazed by his gaze; so many n had looked at her this way over the years. She remained calm, examining him from head to toe before saying: "When he was young, he was probably more handso than you, and now he should have more money than you."
That single sentence instantly made Luo Qingchao feel defeated.
He had always been narcissistic about his looks. Although he'd t n more handso than himself, he felt none could be as capable. And those more capable and wealthier were definitely not as good-looking.
"Haha, you did say when he was younger, so now he must not be as handso as anymore. And about him being wealthier than now, I don't quite believe that. Your relatives said he was just an employee, earning at most a few thousand a month, renting a house after marrying you. You only divorced late last year; how could he suddenly have assets worth billions? Oh, by the way, in my company, I hold 16% of the shares, with a market value of around 1.8 billion."
Normally, Luo Qingchao wouldn't flaunt his assets so straightforwardly, but Shen Lin's words provoked him.
He simply didn't believe that Shen Lin's ex-husband, who was still an out-of-town worker last year, suddenly had a higher worth than him.
Shen Lin glanced at him indifferently and, with a nonchalant deanor, said: "He now has a company wholly owned by himself. It's made about two to three billion in a few months since starting. His company might not be worth as much as yours, roughly a billion."
Hearing this, Luo Qingchao felt his face burn with embarrassnt; it was a slap in the face. But he certainly didn't believe what Shen Lin said and couldn't help retorting: "This joke isn't funny. If he were that capable, he'd have made it big long ago—why would he wait until now?"
His words made Shen Lin feel a bit upset. If she hadn't seen it herself, she wouldn't believe Chen Feng had suddenly beco wealthy and prosperous after their divorce. It's really hard for people to believe this.
But it's the reality; she even has the million yuan Chen Feng transferred to her, which can't be faked.
"It's fine if you don't believe," Shen Lin sighed, not wanting to speak further.
"It's not that I don't believe you; it's just that it's too incredible. What kind of business makes over two billion in a few months?"
"Film company, TV drama."
Shen Lin succinctly explained, then picked up her bag and stood up, saying: "That's about it; we should head out."
"Oh, are we leaving now?" Luo Qingchao was sowhat reluctant, wanting to chat with her more.
"Yes, let's go."
Shen Lin didn't want to waste any more ti with Luo Qingchao, planning to wait for Chen Feng in her car, more discreetly.
The two stood up from their seats and walked along the aisle toward the service counter.
Coincidentally, just as they were nearing the service counter, Chen Feng also happened to co out of the private room, perfectly eting Shen Lin and Luo Qingchao.
At the sa ti, Lou Xiaojiao and Yu Xiaohui were also waiting at the service counter.
The three groups of people unexpectedly encountered each other here, as if they had an appointnt.
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