Getting Rich Overnight, Starting From a Multiple-Choice Question

Chapter 5 The Private Secretary and the Old Fox

Entering the inside of the bank along the VIP passage, all the staff you met along the way, without exception, gave Ye Feng a second look.

One is because of his appearance, and the other is because people who can be personally received by the president are either rich or noble.

Mr. Ye, please come in.

Pushing open the door, there is an elegantly furnished reception room facing you. In the middle of the reception room, there is a set of tea tables, and an oil painting is hung on each side, which is full of ancient charm.

At this time, through chatting, Ye Feng knew the name of the president, Zhang Bo, a middle-aged man who seemed very shrewd.

President Zhang, please call me Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said that he was still not used to the title Mr. Ye.

Haha, let's call him Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye seems to be impatient, and he didn't even give me a chance to invite me to a casual meal.

Zhang Bo seemed to be complaining, but his eyes were full of smiles, like a joke between old friends.

There's still class in a while.

Ye Feng replied honestly that he didn't intend to hide his identity as a student. In fact, it doesn't make sense to hide from a bank president.

It can't be seen that Mr. Ye is still a student, he is really young and promising.

Zhang Bo praised and got straight to the point: Since Mr. Ye is in a hurry, I won't repeat myself. What I said on the phone to invite you to join the private bank is actually not accurate. To be precise, we plan to invite you to join Super high-end private bank.

oh?

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

When he came here, he checked the information. As the top private bank in China, China Merchants Bank has an ultra-high-end admission standard of 50 million.

After buying Tianda's store yesterday, it has already fallen below this standard.

It seems that China Merchants Bank counts assets, not cash.

That's right, it's 10 years now, and in the entire Quancheng, there may not be many who can come up with 50 million cash in one go.

Worth is often just a valuation. You are worth hundreds of millions, but in your account, you may not even have tens of millions.

come in.

Picking up the phone, Zhang Bo sent a few messages, and then said to the door.

This is Zhang Nan, Mr. Ye, your exclusive financial secretary.

Zhang Nan has a master's degree in finance and has nearly five years of work experience. He is not only skilled but also very experienced.

Speaking of the last sentence, Zhang Bo raised his eyebrows.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Experienced, could it be...

He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Nan. His jet-black long hair fell like water, Fendai's neck was exposed, her crescent eyebrows were curved, her dress outlined the slender curve of her willow waist, and she stepped on a pair of exquisite high-heeled shoes, showing the generosity and grace unique to financial people. The temperament is paired with work uniforms, which has a different kind of temptation.

Extreme Royal Sister.

Ye Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a ball of fire rose in his heart.

No, you have to be calm, no matter how you are now a billionaire, you can't be looked down upon.

Ye Feng decided to start his big move——

Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...

Obviously, the effect of the big move is astonishingly good. As soon as the 24-character mantra came out, Ye Feng immediately felt that his life had a more noble meaning.

Women are such...

It will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

Looking at Ye Feng with extremely clear eyes, Zhang Nan was quite surprised.

She is full of confidence in her own conditions, and today she even dressed up specially.

In fact, among the clients she has experienced, quite a few have expressed their desire to go further in the relationship.

Ye Feng... According to the information she obtained, she was just a college student, but she had such determination.

This made Zhang Nan raise a level in his heart about his client this time.

Miss Zhang Nan, hello.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand.

Zhang Nan smiled, Mr. Ye, it's a pleasure to meet you.

Thanks to socialism...

What?

without.

Looking at Zhang Nan's white, clean, boneless little hand, Ye Feng held it.

However, just holding half of the palm, it will be broken with one touch.

Cool, soft...

Looking at Zhang Nan who stretched his hand back, Ye Feng felt a little regretful.

Boss Ye.

Ye Feng's series of performances began to make Zhang Bo re-examine this young man.

Not everyone has their own financial secretary.

The evaluation in my heart was a little higher, and the desire to win over in my tone became stronger.

Zhang Bo valued this young man...and his 50 million.

This is 50 million working capital. It is too wasteful to store this money in the bank.

And if you can build a good relationship with this young man, the benefits you can bring will be far more than this figure.

Like funds... like stocks.

If this money is managed, his financial report at the annual meeting will be even better.

Hearing Zhang Bo's words, Ye Feng was a little surprised.

It seems that this exclusive secretary, not every client of a high-end private bank has...

This gave him a fuller understanding of the concept of fifty million.

Ye Feng replied: So, I have to thank President Zhang.

It should be. Zhang Bo waved his hand, then picked up the phone, looked at the message on it, a little embarrassed: Mr. Ye, I still have a meeting, excuse me for the time being, and then let Zhang Nan come to entertain you.

You can also have a more in-depth exchange with her by the way.

In-depth communication...

This word made Ye Feng's heart jump again.

The main reason is Zhang Bo's eyes and tone, which seem to imply something, but also seem to not.

Old fox...

Ye Feng shook his head. In the future, he needs to be more careful when dealing with these veterans in the workplace.

These old fritters, every move is not simple.

As Zhang Bo left in a hurry, only Zhang Nan and Ye Feng were left in the room.

The faint scent of perfume began to pervade Zhang Nan's body.

The atmosphere suddenly began to change...

Boss Ye.

Zhang Nan smiled, sat down first, picked up the teapot on the table, and made a cup of tea, Mr. Ye, can I have a cup of tea for my face?

We sit down and talk slowly.

Ah this...

...

Outside the China Merchants Bank, Ye Feng, who seemed to be running away in a hurry, took a deep breath.

My personal financial secretary is not a good stubble.

Recalling the conversation in the reception room, Ye Feng smiled wryly.

Although Zhang Bo's words seem to be full of hints, Zhang Nan's acquiescing meaning, but Ye Feng knows that these are all routines.

If you take it seriously, you'll be hooked!

It's not a place to stay.

Although there are 24 words of mantra, but after a long time, the mantra will become invalid.

Ye Feng was really afraid of himself, and was fooled into investing in some way on the spur of the moment, or entering the stock market rashly.

Fifty million may seem like a lot, but every deal has been planned!

Although only one Hedilao has been opened so far, it is a pilot project!

If this pilot is successful, then my own layout can be launched!

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