The School Report Is Here, And I Drove A Limited-Edition Supercar!

After dinner, Tang Feng had a face-to-face meeting with President Hu and a group of hidden second generations in the school, and then drove back to Dijing Bay.

When he woke up again, it was already after nine o'clock the next morning.

Tang Feng turned on the phone.

A text message popped up: "Hi Mr. Tang, I'm Lin Huanxi, your fund custody account has been approved.

"Whenever is convenient for you, please call me back, and I will teach you how to log in to the management."

After Tang Feng saw the news, he immediately sat up and called Lin Huanxi to the doctor.

"Manager Lin, I have seen the text message."

"What should I do now?"

While speaking, he turned on the computer by the way.

Lin Huanxi was also very efficient, and said directly: "You first log in to the website mentioned in the text message sent to you by the relevant department."

"Just log in with the account number and password shown in that text message."

"Then, do some permission settings."

Tang Feng followed her guidance step by step.

Soon, the permission setting will be done.

After ensuring that his own funds can be transferred safely, and that the custodian only has partial operating authority, he asked:

"Manager Lin, I have made the fund security settings according to what you said."

"Some relevant certifications have also been completed."

"The next step is to inject funds?"

On the other side of the phone, Lin Huanxi responded in seconds: "Yes."

"You just need to bind your bank card to the fund account. Then transfer the funds in."

"After you transfer the funds in, I can also see the prompt in the background.

Tang Feng nodded, found the bound bank card in the account column, and started to bind.

After the binding was completed, he continued to ask: "The binding is complete."

"I have a question, though."

"If I inject too much money, will it not affect the normal operation of the fund?"

In the manager's room of Jun'an Group, Lin Huanxi was facing the huge French windows, talking to Tang Feng with a gloomy expression.

Hearing him say that at this moment, he couldn't help laughing.

In her opinion, Tang Feng was able to do such things as stealing online pictures and pretending to be rich and handsome before, but now if he can spend more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan for financial management, it will be considered very good.

Funds of this scale, in the eyes of outsiders, may indeed be considered a considerable amount.

But for a financial industry management like her who frequently handles millions or even tens of millions of capital flows, that's not a big deal at all, okay?

But even though he thought so in his heart, Lin Huanxi still said honestly: "Mr. Tang can rest assured about this."

"Under normal circumstances, behind those high-quality funds, there is more than one consortium operating and participating in the operation.

"Their ability to resist stress and self-heal is very strong."

After speaking, Lin Huanxi clearly heard Tang Feng on the other side of the phone seemed relieved.

Then, after he said "that's good" again, there was no movement of talking on the phone, but there were bursts of poking on the screen.

Lin Huanxi guessed that he should be transferring money to the fund account, subconsciously looked away, and moved the mouse on the desk.

Before the computer screen was turned on again, Tang Feng's voice came from the phone again: "Okay, the money has been transferred to the fund account."

"Okay, let me check..." Lin Huanxi was talking when he suddenly saw a reminder pop up on the already lit computer screen

[Client 'Tang Feng' transferred 100,000,000.00 yuan into the fund account at 09:39:28, and the available account balance was 100,000,000.00]

She couldn't close her open mouth!

Lin Huanxi hurriedly sat upright and refreshed the backstage.

After the background was refreshed several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked at Tang Feng's account again.

The result is still—behind the 1, one zero, two zeros, three zeros...a total of eight zeros!

100 million?!

Lin Huanxi couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his breathing was a little unnatural, so he hurriedly asked on the phone:

"Tang Feng, you put 100 million into your account?"

On the other side of the phone, Tang Feng seemed to ask back without any fluctuation: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Lin Huanxi suddenly became speechless.

After hesitating for a while, he said: "The problem is not a problem.

"It's just that I have never seen such a large sum of money, and I was shocked all of a sudden."

"The brain is a little bit overwhelmed in a short time."

As she spoke, she glanced at the backstage of the computer again.

Seeing that in Tang Feng's escrow account, there is indeed 100 million funds lying there. (of money)

After it was more than several times higher than all the funds she had managed before, she quickly took a deep breath and was about to calm down.

Unexpectedly, Tang Feng's casual voice came from the phone at this time: "It's only one hundred million yuan.

If the follow-up hosting works well, I might not invest a few hundred million more. "

This time, Lin Huanxi was completely suffocated.

The brain is unconsciously hypoxic for a while.

She looked at the computer in front of her, thinking about how to answer the call and deal with the situation.

On the computer desktop, a WeChat dialog box hidden by her suddenly lit up again.

Zhang Dong sent a WeChat message.

Lin Huanxi's face suddenly changed, and it was cloudy and sunny for a while. .