Looking at the "high-end and high-end" agricultural fertilizer snakeskin bag in front of him, Zhou Jianfeng felt his balls hurt. He also thought that if Lu Yiming didn't agree, he would secretly spread rumors and cause trouble. Who would have thought that the other party would agree so readily?

, all the last resorts that made him think hard were of no use.

Don't you think so? Doesn't this mean that Zhou Jianfeng trusts Lu Yiming unconditionally? Doesn't that mean he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Lu Yiming?

Check it out, there are at least a hundred people in the entire Internet cafe staring at this place. It is really embarrassing to squat here and count money.

No matter how he chooses, Zhou Jianfeng will always lose.

Zhou Jianfeng first felt that his face could not be ruined by Lu Yiming like this, but he couldn't worry about the one million. After all, in this era, one million can buy several sets of commercial housing in Baiyun City. If Lu Yiming had stuffed less than ten million into it,

Eighty thousand yuan is a loss of blood.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Jianfeng called a friend who worked in a bank, brought in a banknote detector, and started counting them in full view of everyone.

If all the money in this sack was made up of hundred-dollar bills, it would be easy to say that a banknote detector would be able to count them in just a few minutes.

But in fact, the money ranges from hundred-dollar bills to one-cent coins! Not to mention the crumpled banknotes, there are enough coins of various years and colors to make a person bald.

In fact, these were deliberately exchanged by Li Quanwang. He took out a bundle of hundred-dollar bills here and stuffed a lot of coins there. Just to disgust Zhou Jianfeng.

In full view of everyone, it took the bank friend brought by Zhou Jianfeng more than an hour to count all the cash.

"It's one million, that's right... Hey, there's another penny here." The bank employee picked up a coin from the ground.

Lu Yiming smiled and said: "Seeing that you are so poor, you come here to ask for money before the contract period is even up. I will give you this point as a friend."

"you……"

Zhou Jianfeng has already made a big mistake, and now Lu Yiming wants to use this as an excuse. It can be said that he is killing people and also killing his heart.

Looking at the bundles of banknotes on the ground, the melon-eaters around them also let out exclamations of surprise.

Many ordinary people with ordinary heads only earn a few hundred yuan a month from working. Have you ever seen what one million looks like?

Their eyes looked at Lu Yiming, full of envy and admiration.

Take it as soon as you want one million, you are indeed the big boss!

Many customers who have recharged their membership no longer doubt the strength of Tongxin Internet Cafe.

If someone casually takes out one million dollars, will he still swallow his own eighteen hundred dollars?

It's obviously impossible.

"Boss, can I still recharge as a member now?"

"I want to recharge five hundred!"

"How much will you get for depositing 10,000 yuan? If you get more, I will sell my house."

Lu Yiming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Recharge activities are held from time to time. If you need this, you can pay attention to the announcement of our Internet cafe."

Seeing Lu Yiming's proud look, Zhou Jianfeng, who had taken back one million, was not happy at all.

He cursed silently in his heart: Let you be proud for a few days, and when you lose everything, look at how I will laugh at you!

"let's go!"

Zhou Jianfeng snorted lightly, put the sack on his shoulders, and left with the others.

Lu Yiming said with a smile: "Let's go slowly without seeing you off."

Then, he tore up all the bills and said to Li Quanwang with a smile: "Okay, now this house belongs to us completely."

at the same time.

Taikoo Shing, a famous middle-class residential area in Hong Kong.

In the morning, the warm morning light shone from the window sill, and Zheng Zhiguang woke up leisurely from the soft Simmons imported from Europe.

It is said to be a thousand-foot mansion with high-rise buildings and close to the mountains and rivers. In fact, it is just an apartment of more than 90 square meters. It was Zheng Zhiguang who bought it from a Chinese couple who was eager to run away to Maple Leaf Country.

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It cost less than 4 million, which is still a very good deal.

Of course, the reason why he was able to buy a house here was mainly due to Zheng Zhiguang's personal efforts and the fact that he has a billionaire father.

Although his father is very stuck in personal consumption, his son is his biological son after all, and buying a house is considered a fixed asset investment and not a waste.

After getting up and washing up, Zheng Zhiguang drove the new Mercedes-Benz SLK he bought with gritted teeth and headed to the company.

The sea breeze blowing in front of him seemed to carry the salty smell of banknotes, which made Zheng Zhiguang feel intoxicated.

When he entered the company, the lady at the front desk who usually ignored him also showed him a sweet smile, and even took the initiative to say hello to him in a friendly tone: "Manager Zheng."

When Zheng Zhiguang was shouted at, his bones suddenly felt a little stiff.

Life is how it should be.

Taking the elevator up to the office floor, a local colleague who always opposed Zheng Zhiguang on weekdays came over enthusiastically: "Aguang, it's Friday today. Let's go out to drink and play cards after work in the afternoon. I'll treat you."

Of course Zheng Zhiguang knew the reason for this colleague's abnormal behavior. He felt a little proud, but he still politely refused the other party's invitation: "No, next time, I still have some things to do this weekend."

As the two passed each other, the colleague suddenly changed his face and said to his companion angrily: "This mainland guy really doesn't know how to show appreciation. I invited him to drink, but he actually refused!"

His companion had no choice but to advise: "Just be patient for a while. After all, he has now got a big customer, and the boss is very important to him. We can't afford to offend him."

They can look down on mainlanders, but people engaged in finance will never look down on money.

In this industry, race, occupation, and gender all have to be pushed aside, and the rich are the bosses.

In the eyes of ordinary people, those engaged in finance can be regarded as social elites, with generous incomes, well-dressed people, and access to all kinds of high-ranking places. But in contrast, staying up late and working overtime is commonplace, and they are under great psychological pressure. Sometimes they are heard of death from overwork or death from overwork.

Those who commit suicide.

But behind the glamorous surface, there is often an extremely hard work and life, and even the three views will be distorted.

As far as Hong Kong's financial industry is concerned, the hierarchical system is very strict.

Generally, those who enter investment banking positions start from the position of "analyst". They have to go through the most difficult three years before they can reach the position of "manager", and then it takes about three and a half years before they can be promoted to "vice president".

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The strict hierarchy is most effective when work is needed. Analysts don’t even have to think about the need to work overtime all year round. Just leave the dirty work to them. Keep your mobile phone with you all day long.

I work almost every day of the week, and on average I need to work 100 hours a week, sometimes even 120 hours.

Zheng Zhiguang knew that if he had not had a wealthy father, he would have no chance of climbing from the position of analyst to manager.

Now, if he wants to climb up from manager to vice president, he must not rely on building good relationships with his colleagues or currying favor with his boss, but must hold on to Lu Yiming's golden thigh.

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