Lin Fei was prepared to reward himself with a Lamborghini Venero (Poison).
"You want to buy it?"
Li Ang's expression was a little strange, as if he was very familiar with it.
"Yes, I am!"
Lin Fei nodded.
"There are only four Lamborghini Venenos in the world. Three of them have been bought long ago. The other one is in the museum and is not for sale.”
Li Ang gave Lin Fei a cold shoulder.
Lin Fei realized that he had made a joke. He had only heard of this brand and did not know much about it.
"But if you really want to buy it, there's still a chance.”
Li Ang saw Lin Fei's depressed expression and suddenly smiled.
"There's still a chance?"
Lin Fei's eyes immediately lit up.
"I heard from a friend overseas that the museum's Lamborghini Venero is going to be auctioned. You can go and bid.”
Li Ang said.
"When and where will the auction be held?”
Lin Fei's heart skipped a beat. He had to get this car.
"I have to ask my overseas friends. I don't know the exact situation yet, but the auction venue will definitely be overseas.”
Li Ang had only heard this from his friend.
"Help me ask around and tell me immediately.”
Lin Fei immediately said. Whether it was domestic or overseas, he had to go.
That car must belong to him.
"Alright."
Li Ang agreed.
Because it involved domestic and international transfers, the 30 billion yuan that Lin Fei had earned could only be transferred to the domestic account tomorrow.
It was already late, and Lin Fei was prepared to stay here for the night.
Since he had already paid for it, he naturally wanted to enjoy it.
Li Ang and the three traders did not stay. They went home with excited expressions.
The female assistant of the hotel did not leave. Lin Fei had just given her a million yuan. No matter what, she had to serve Lin Fei well and make him feel at home.
The next morning.
Lin Fei got up.
The female assistant had already left the room.
That night, he indeed felt at home, and he was so happy that he forgot about his home. The wonderful feeling was indescribable.
His stomach started growling.
"I'm hungry."
Lin Fei went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.
Along the way, it seemed that many female assistants in the hotel were paying attention to him and whispering to him.
"This is the gentleman!"
" What? He's really young."
"So what if he's young? He's probably a super rich second-generation heir.”
"I heard that Lina received a tip of this amount yesterday.”
"Oh my god, seven digits. Did you hear wrongly?”
"Of course, that's what Lina said.”
"Rich, this is true rich!"
"Why didn't I go to the presidential suite yesterday? I'm so regretful.”
"Don't even think about it. Even if you go, that gentleman will have to ask for a replacement.”
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you know what you look like?”
Lin Fei's lips twitched. That Lina was the female assistant from last night.
He ate his breakfast slowly. Under everyone's respectful gazes, he went back to the presidential suite to take a nap.
When she woke up again, she felt refreshed.
He checked his bank account. The money he earned last night had already arrived in the country. 30 billion yuan, plus the 30 billion yuan in his original account, now his account had reached 60 billion yuan.
Lin Fei did not know that this 30 billion foreign transfer had already alarmed the bank.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoyan arrived at the bank, she was personally called to her office by the president.
She was a little nervous. Could it be that she had made a mistake and was going to be criticized by the president?
"Little Jiang, sit."
President Pan pointed at the sofa.
Jiang Xiaoyan didn't dare to sit down and only sat on the edge.
"I heard that you helped a super VIP at the gate of Haicheng University yesterday?”
Bank President Pan said sternly.
"Yes."
"I saw him in trouble."
Before Jiang Xiaoyan could finish, President Pan slammed the table heavily.
"Pa!"
"Jiang Xiaoyan!"
"Jiang Xiaoyan!"
"You!"
"You!"
Jiang Xiaoyan's face was a little pale, and she couldn't even sit properly on the sofa. The president's tone was getting heavier and heavier.
What had happened?
Lin Fei complained to the president?
He had no reason to do so. She had helped him, so it was impossible for her to repay his kindness with ingratitude, right?
Or should I not have saved him? That Li Xiang is related to the president.
Jiang Xiaoyan's heart was in a mess. She didn't know what the president meant.
"Pa!"
Bank President Pan slapped him again.
Jiang Xiaoyan was on the verge of tears. She thought to herself,'If you want to beat or kill, can't you be more straightforward? I can't stand this kind of torture.'
"You did well!"
Bank President Pan finally said.
Jiang Xiaoyan clutched her chest. President, so you're praising me. You scared me to death.
"Little Jiang, I have a difficult task for you.”
Bank President Pan said with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat. The leader was smiling. He was not a good person.
"President, what mission did you give me?”
Jiang Xiaoyan already thought that she had no hope of completing it.
"The client you helped is called Lin Fei, right?”
"Yes!"
"His account reached 30 billion today.”
Bank President Pan said slowly, as if he was talking about something unimportant.
"30 billion?"
Jiang Xiaoyan nodded blankly. What does it have to do with me? I don't have a single cent.
After that.
Her eyes widened.
That Lin Fei already had 30 billion in his account. Now, it was 60 billion?
Damn it, even robbing money wasn't that fast. Jiang Xiaoyan cursed in her heart.
"He laundered money!"
Jiang Xiaoyan subconsciously thought of committing a crime.
"We've checked. His money came from a legitimate source. It's his normal income.”
President Pan had already conducted a thorough investigation beforehand and did not find any abnormal behavior from Lin Fei.
Normal income?
Which family had a normal income of 30 billion?
Jiang Xiaoyan's lips twitched.
"Then what is my mission?"
Jiang Xiaoyan had a bad feeling that she was going to meet Lin Fei again.
Don't tell me I have to see him every day?
"Your task is to promote our wealth management products. Sell as much as you can. The bottom line is one billion.”
Bank President Pan immediately issued the mission order.
One billion?
Jiang Xiaoyan felt that she had heard wrongly. It would be strange for Lin Fei to agree to such a large amount of money.
All banks had their own financial management tasks. President Pan was under pressure, and so was Jiang Xiaoyan. Now, the pressure of the president was on Jiang Xiaoyan's shoulders.
The bank he was in had such a super VIP, and Jiang Xiaoyan happened to help this super VIP, so he entrusted Jiang Xiaoyan with an important task.
Jiang Xiaoyan understood now. If it wasn't for her help yesterday, the president wouldn't have looked for her.
I told you I shouldn't have attacked yesterday. As expected, I immediately got my retribution.
"President, I just promoted the VIP client's ten million investment plan to him the day before yesterday, but he rejected it.”
she said with a final struggle.
"What's there to be afraid of if you refuse once? You have to use your pestering spirit.”
"If once doesn't work, then twice."
"If twice doesn't work, then three times."
"Until he agrees."
"What if he doesn't agree?”
"Then you're not used to this job.”
"F * ck!"
Jiang Xiaoyan finally cursed.
No matter how beautiful a lady was, there were times when she lost her composure!
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