Opening Sign-in to a God of Wealth

Chapter 150

Ye Chen looked at Mo Xiaocao and nodded, "Then you have to learn a little!"

"Yes! Handsome uncle!"

"Go go! Get a seat to one side, don't stand here!" Ye Chen waved his hand to Mo Xiaocao.

Mo Xiaocao's face changed and he was very dissatisfied. but! After a pause, he took a seat on one side.

"What are you doing there in shock? Give it to Laozi!"

Morey saw Xianshibao's son and useless bodyguards crying in mourning.

"dad!"

"come here!"

"dad!"

"You kneel down for me!"

"dad!"

"Kneel down!"

Seeing that his father was really angry, Lord Mo knelt down on the spot with his knees bent.

"Is there anything you can do! Just cause trouble outside. You guys will get out of here!"

Under Morey's berating, the Fat Pig Girl and the bodyguards all retreated.

"Is this bad?" Ye Chen looked at Young Master Mo and then at Morey.

Mr. Mo, who used to show off his might, now turned into a poor worm and kneeled there.

The difference is too big, right?

This tutor! Is it too strict?

"I'm ready to wash my hands in the golden basin, retreat to the world, and hand over the family business to him! But he? Do you see what his present treasure looks like? How does he make money if he doesn't compare with others, how does he lose the family compared with that prince? "

"This?" Ye Chen hurriedly said: "It's not like that! I have a relationship with him. He is not like an online broadcast. He is not a prodigal son! He also wants to start a business and earn money through his own ability. . But isn’t this? The social experience is too shallow, is it being cheated?..."

Morey ignored Ye Chen’s explanation and said, "How many billions did the Prince lose? Five hundred million, right? He! What about my present treasure? I let him take over the industry for less than a year. I directly lost 15 billion. He also argued with me, saying that the king's prodigal lost more than 20 billion..."

"The Prince Wang lost more than 30 billion!" Lord Mo raised his head and argued.

That means: He is still very good, and only lost 15 billion.

"To shut up!"

"Not a prodigal! Not a prodigal! It is a failure to start a business! A failure to start a business!" Ye Chen was on the sidelines.

The two bodyguards and the credit examiner from the provincial bank also found a seat to sit and accompany them.

Seeing the appearance of Young Master Mo, all of them despised.

Seeing Lord Mo and Prince Wang compare prodigal, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Only Papa Wang and Papa Mo can carry the prodigal tens of billions of billions, but others can't.

Don't say tens of billions or tens of billions, who is that? After failing to start a business, he owed less than a million, and he committed suicide in despair.

If you owe a million, you will find yourself short-sighted. How many times have other sons such as Lord Mo and Lord Wang seen short-term?

If this is the case? The world did not know how many prodigal sons and daughters died.

Not afraid! The rich have a high starting point!

"It's okay! Experience is learned!"

"Is it all right?"

"Well the rich! A strong family background! A loss of two to thirty billion is a fraction!"

"But I, Morey, is not his king's father! I only have a market value of more than 100 billion yuan, and my actual worth is less than 50 billion yuan!"

"Don't be afraid!" Ye Chen said with a smile: "Ms. Mo can earn it back in just a few years!"

"What is the loss of this money?" Mo Xiaocao replied, "For example! If he is the son of the owner of the Nongyifa Bank, if he is the prodigal? His family has 600 million, even if he loses 100 million? There are more than 500 million!"

"You don't talk and others treat you as dumb?"

Ye Chen said angrily.

I thought: My son hasn't been born yet, so you dunk him a "prodigal son" name?

you? You curse my son?

"Hahaha!"

The two bodyguards and the credit reviewer from the provincial bank listened, and they all looked at Ye Chen and laughed.

"My business failed, not a prodigal! Dad! Don't compare me with Prince Wang! I am better than him!"

I only lost 15 billion, but the Prince Wang defeated his father nearly 30 billion!

It's you, Dad Mo, who didn't sling him, only had a family of more than 100 billion. If you have a 100 million billion family background, what is it that I lose 15 billion? Correct! It's just a drop in the bucket!

"Strong man! Shut up!" Mo father shouted angrily.

Ye Chen got up and stepped forward to help Young Master Mo up. then! Push him away.

"Let him kneel!"

"Do you still have a face?"

"If I'm Morey! Where did I hit and die when I got out of this door?"

"He won't compare with Lao Tzu in the past! He compares with others? He still looks innocent? Lao Tzu is worth tens of billions, and he can stand his three defeats? No more defeats, Lao Tzu has no pension money!"

"If it hadn't been for such a real treasure! I wouldn't have to look for a loan from Nongyifa Bank..."

"To be ashamed of Lao Tzu!"

"I've lost my face!"

"..."

Ye Chen pushed Young Master Mo away and walked back.

Seeing that Ye Chen ignored the predecessors and gave him Morey's face, Morey was very grateful.

"I want to drink with you!"

"When you get drunk, you can stop!"

"readily!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Chen looked at Morey and smiled.

Mo Xiaocao didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at Shuai Shu Ye Chen.

She doesn't understand: It is obvious that Young Master Mo beats you and wants you to be ugly, but are you still helping others? You just let him kneel there and make him ashamed.

Such people! Should make him ashamed! Disgrace and throw it at home, spurned by thousands!

in contrast! The two bodyguards and the credit reviewer from the provincial bank all admired Ye Chen's point in particular.

Peace is expensive!

Regardless of previous complaints!

Start from the big picture!

People who care about everything can't accomplish great things.

Intrigue people can't accomplish great things!

Ye Chen was able to be the boss of Nongyifa Bank because of his character.

The owner of Nongyifa Bank, anyone can do it! The premise is: You must have absolute character.

Just like the bosses in the United States, you can also run for elections. but! There are also premises.

Just like an entrepreneur, you can also be an entrepreneur?

Grassroots counterattack, you can also succeed.

but! There are also premises: you must work hard.

Having dreams and ideals, and then pursuing them, will eventually come true one day.

You don't even have dreams or ideals. Where can you have a future?

Ye Chen was able to become the boss of Nongyifa Bank because of his character.

If you have absolute character, you may become the next boss of Nongyi Development Bank.

"Brother! Who are you? Me? Why am I getting more and more convinced?" Morey raised the tea cup, as if inviting Ye Chen to drink, asked.

"My name is Ye Chen! I am from Banqiao Town, YC County, Qing'an City, Xiguang Province!"

"Ye Chen? Mr. Ye! Brother Ye! What do you work for? People from Nongyi Development Bank?"

"Credit examiner of Nongyifa Bank! Head office!"

"Head office?"

"Yes! Nongyi Development Bank's headquarters and head office! It may be me for large-scale credit reviews across the country!"

"Oh?"

Morey nodded, then looked at Ye Chen, and asked, "So? What about our Nanguang Group's loan? If you review it? Can you pass it? Me? Am I not? My son's prodigal was defeated, now! Facing funds The risk of chain breaking..."

Seeing Morey's pitiful look, Ye Chen couldn't bear to reject him directly.

If the branch refuses, he does not need to review it.

"The first condition of our Nongyifa Bank's loan review is: character! This level is nothing but nothing!"

"..."

"But? If Brother Mo can change his mind and improve his character..."

"This? Me?" Morey admitted, "I started from a mixed society, me? Can I get mixed up with a character?"

"Can't you pretend to have character?" Ye Chen smiled.