Opening Sign-in to a God of Wealth

Chapter 54

"Fuck!" The net celebrity prince scolded himself mockingly.

"I used to tell him,'Having a driver's license but not driving a car', which is very embarrassing. Nima! Do you want to drive? He has a bodyguard to drive him!"

"Who is he?" the bodyguard in the car asked.

"Where do I know who he is?" Prince Wang sighed. "Anyway! It's not easy to be able to take the special car customized by the owner of the China Development Bank."

"The boss of IFBC may be a woman!" the bodyguard said quietly and surely.

"Female? How did you know it was a female?"

"My guess!"

"I heard from my father, mother, and grandfather! Few people know who the boss of the China Development Bank is."

"What's going on?" the bodyguard asked.

"I heard! Only National One has seen him! Also! The country's economic leaders have seen him."

"The President of the National Bank has met!"

"Are you nonsense?" The net celebrity prince angered.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"How do you know it's a woman?" Wang Zhihui, the prince of Internet celebrity, turned his head and looked at the bodyguard and asked.

"Guess it!"

"Guess?"

"I think he is just handsome and has no abilities! Maybe? The female boss of IFDB has taken a fancy to him and wants to support him! Isn't it? Look at him..."

"Can he dress like this by supporting him? Can he run around outside?"

"Yes, yes!" The bodyguard explained: "Maybe I just saw him, but I haven't had time to pack it. Isn't it? Customized a Lamborghini gold armor, which may be given to him! Isn't this? Tempt him..."

"Your imagination is too rich! Enter!"

The net celebrity prince increased the accelerator, and Pagani the son of the wind ran out how far.

"Prince Prince! Young Master!" Upon seeing this, the bodyguard explained: "Do you think this is not? He? That Meitai! She fell in love with him at a glance, and openly said that she would support him..."

"Don't mention that beauty to me!"

"Yes, yes! Young master! It's also weird today? Everyone came to see the car, the Lamborghini Golden Armor, but it turned out! But not many people watched the car, they all looked at him! Just the clothes he was wearing. I'm full. But those women are all bashful! Hey! Don't look at the car but look at people!"

What did the bodyguard think and why didn't he accept it?

Nima land! Lao Tzu came for the Lamborghini Golden Armor, the result! Attention was attracted by that kid!

Wang Zhihui, the celebrity prince, never wanted to ignore the bodyguards anymore, he kept on fueling the gas, regardless of the risk of demerit points and fines for speeding, overtook the car in front, and left.

Meitai stood there and cried for a long while looking at the direction of the Lamborghini Golden Armor before leaving under the reminder of the photographer.

"Mrs.! Mrs.! We should go back! How many times has the boss called to ask."

"What reminder?"

"The boss asked his wife to send back the Lamborghini Golden Armor photo, and let him see if it was the same as the one posted on the Internet?"

"Has he seen me with the handsome guy?"

"This?" The young photographer did not dare to answer truthfully.

The two came to the parking lot on one side and got into a Maserati four-seater roadster.

Most of the onlookers left, and Long Fei and others were still standing by the road, looking stupid.

It took a while before I came back to my senses.

"Go! Go back and drink!"

"Go back and drink!"

"drink!"

Today is a rare day for old classmates to get together. As a result, after such a toss, the great time was wasted.

"My brother! Alas!"

Angry to anger, curse to curse, Long Fei still regarded Ye Chen as his brother.

although! Today Ye Chen didn't tell him the truth, but Ye Chen's image in his mind will never change.

He believed Ye Chen: Even if the sky fell, Ye Chen, a big man, came to bear it. He will not complain or complain.

This is Ye Chen! Ye Chen's character was there.

"What did he just say? He worked at the China Agricultural Development Bank? What else did he say? He said we need a loan? Can he find him? He? Can he have the right to approve the loan for me?"

Long Fei muttered to himself as he walked.

For those of them who started from the lower ranks, who doesn't want loans?

Long Fei today! More than a dozen chain fitness clubs have been opened in the capital. In addition! Not only fitness, he also teaches training courses such as free fighting and martial arts.

Martial arts is his hobby, and as a result, he developed his hobby into a career.

If you have money? He wants to open Longfei Fitness Club all over the world.

The minimum cost to open an ordinary fitness club is about one million yuan. It is conceivable: How much does it cost to open chain stores all over the world?

Can someone like him without a back-end network get a loan from a bank?

No matter which bank you go to apply for a loan, you will not lend you much. even! It won't be approved at all.

The dozen or so chain fitness clubs he opened were all made up with the money he earned and the money borrowed by his friends with high interest rates.

If you can get a direct loan from the bank, you can save a lot of costs.

No matter how high the interest rate of bank loans is, it is lower than that of private loans.

and also! Favor debts are the most difficult to repay and are often more expensive than loans.

It is even more annoying: someone borrowed from a bank loan to him at high interest rates!

Nima land! What's all this?

What kind of world is this?

"Brother Long! What did Ye Chen just say? He works for China Agricultural Development Bank? Can you find him for the loan?"

"Yes! Ye Chen seemed to say that just now?"

"Ah! That's great! Who of us don't want loans? It's a pity that we can't get loans!"

"Yes! We grassroots entrepreneurs, no one cares about you! Alas!"

"Yes! That's it! The current bank! It is not the bank of the poor and entrepreneurs, but the bank of the rich and capitalists!"

"Yes! Yes! If there is a loan? I can expand my business."

"What about me! I don't want to raise money, so! I always want to borrow money! Alas! For the development of the enterprise, the final choice is financing! But after financing, it is a shareholding system. Me? I, the founder, may not count. Now! Alas! At that time! How will the company go? Even I don't know..."

"Yeah! Yeah! Banks can't lend money. If you want to go further in your career, you can only raise money, or go to a venture capital (venture capital) company."

The classmates returned to the hotel and ordered wine and food again, and started eating and drinking.

After all the tossing just now, all the wine I drank before woke up.

Long Fei sat there for a while before remembering to call Ye Chen.

Before, I forgot to ask for the phone number because my old classmate was so happy by chance.

The phone number is still the university number, but! Unplugged but no one answered.

"The phone number doesn't seem to be changed!"

"Get through?"

"No one heard!"

"Ah! We are all just happy, we forgot to ask for his code number and contact information!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Where? We didn't take him seriously from the bottom of our hearts! Really! Where did you know? He is the God of Wealth!"

"Ah! Yeah! People who work in the bank are the gods of wealth."

"We! We still haven't cultivated enough! Didn't take him seriously, and it turned out! You regret it? He works in the China Agricultural Development Bank! Looks like that? It seems to be amazing!"

"Yes! That's right! If it's not as good as it is, can he be a 5 billion luxury car customized by the owner of the Agricultural Development Bank?"

"Oh! From now on! Let's not judge people by their appearance, let alone prejudice people! We should look at people, things, and society with a normal mind and a normal mindset..."

"We were wrong! What a chance to have intimate contact with God of Wealth!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Yes! Yes! Ask him what his job is, he said he keeps it secret! Hey! It turns out he works in a bank!"

When I learned that Ye Chen worked at the China Agricultural Development Bank, all the old classmates regretted each other: Why didn't they know to cheat him just now?