Chen Pingsheng had stashed away a significant amount of funds for unexpected emergencies.
He truly embodied the principle of planning ahead—just in case a widespread outbreak of this illness happened domestically someday.
At that point, this money could prove extremely useful, and the relevant industries would inevitably be profoundly affected in the process.
Chen Pingsheng headed to his family-owned coffee shop to prepare a little drink for himself. It was usually quite bustling over there.
Most of the patrons were laid-back employees from the company, dropping by for a casual cup of coffee while enjoying the view of Jinshan Lake. What an easy-going, idyllic lifestyle.
When Chen Pingsheng arrived, countless people stood up enthusiastically and greeted him, calling him Mr. Chen, the Big Boss, or simply Boss and other such titles.
Truly, it's easy for a person to get lost in the endless flattery of "Boss" this and "Boss" that.
