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Wang Yan laughed immediately.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is a poor man, and he probably can't afford hundreds of thousands, so where are the hundreds of millions!"

That Yuntao also sneered.

How many billions?

If you don't blow it, you will die!

Whoever has a few hundred million will still go to deposit large certificates of deposit, just find a better fund, and don't know how much they can earn in a year.

The lobby manager frowned after hearing this, and looked at Ye Mo carefully.

"Sir, you are not joking!"

"Do I sound like a joke?"

Ye Mo said lightly.

He turned on the phone, flipped out the SMS page, and showed it.

"This……"

Taking a closer look, the hall manager's eyes widened in shock.

This is a text message for money transfer, which shows that two sums of money have been transferred to their bank account one after another. The first sum is more than 12 million yuan, and the second sum is as much as [-] billion yuan.

The dense zeros made his eyes blur.

Gollum!

He swallowed hard, and managed to regain his senses.

"Sir, I'm sorry!"

He hurriedly bowed, his expression became extremely respectful.

This is a real billionaire with more than one billion in deposits alone. Imagine how rich he is!

And these two sums of money were transferred to their bank not long ago. They must keep this money and must not transfer it to other banks.

"Wait a moment, I will inform the president and let him come to receive you in person!"

After speaking, he turned around and trotted away.

Seeing this scene, the three of Wang Yan were all stunned.

What's happening here?

Why did the manager of the lobby change his attitude so quickly, and he still wants to invite the president, as for it?

Could it be that this person surnamed Ye really has hundreds of millions in deposits?

This unbelievable idea gradually flooded into their minds, which shocked them and made them unbelievable.

"This...impossible!"

Wang Yan shook her head vigorously. She wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. This person surnamed Ye really has hundreds of millions. This is even more absurd than the sun coming out from the west!

On the side, Song Jia stayed for a long time. Suddenly, her delicate body shook, and her pretty face turned pale.

She vaguely understood that the rumors about Ye Mo's status as a billionaire might be true.

The real one!

Her delicate body swayed, her expression became more and more dazed, her hands unconsciously grasped her thighs, her nails were about to dig into her flesh.

"Hey! This distinguished guest, please come inside quickly, what business do you want to do, talk to me!"

Da da da!

A half-bald man quickly rushed out from the inside, reached Ye Mo, extended his hand to give him a warm shake, and then respectfully invited Ye Mo in.

This scene attracted the attention of many people in the hall.

"Who is he?"

"The president personally received it! He must be very rich!"

Everyone was talking.

The complexions of Wang Yan and the others became even uglier.

"What did he show you just now?"

Seeing the lobby manager come back, Wang Yan stepped forward and asked.

"Oh! It's a text message to the account."

"How much money is there on it? How many hundred million is it really? It's fake!"

Wang Yan is still a little lucky, thinking that it is impossible to have so many.

"A few hundred million? Hey! Less, there must be more than a billion!"

The hall manager smiled, "That person is really not ordinary rich!"