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The next morning.
In front of Shangri-La Hotel.
The early autumn sunshine hits the huge glass revolving door of the hotel, reflecting a dazzling halo.
Ye Zhiqiu stood on the steps, wearing a well-tailored light gray professional suit.
The hem of the skirt stops three centimeters above the knee, making it smart yet elegant.He held two brand new document bags in his hands.
She is waiting for Lin Chuan.
A deep and wild engine roar tore through the noise of the morning rush hour from the exit of the parking area.
A silver-white Ferrari 360 MODena skimmed the traffic flow and slid accurately into the VIP drop-off area in front of the hotel.
The guests and doormen waiting for the bus all looked over.
The car window slowly lowered.
Lin Chuan was holding the steering wheel with one hand, wearing a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and wearing a black casual shirt without any logo, with two buttons open at the collar casually.
"Get in the car."
Ye Zhiqiu’s eyes stopped on that car for two seconds.
Ferrari.
"What are you stunned for?" Lin Chuan took off his sunglasses and looked at her.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything more, walked down the steps on high heels, opened the passenger door and got in.
The air-conditioning in the cabin is fully turned on, and the highly wrapped leather seats exude the unique cold fragrance of leather.
Ye Zhiqiu fastened his seat belt and opened the document bag in his hand.
"Mr. Lin, please report the account status." Her voice returned to a professional tone,
"The trend of Yi'an Technology in the past few days has been very scary. The current floating profit of our account has exceeded 80%."
She paused for a moment and turned to look at Lin Chuan.
"The entire sales department is staring at this ticket, and some people are even inquiring about the details of our account. Do you think... should you throw away part of it first and be safe?"
Eighty percent.
The principal of 30 million yuan means that there is more than 24 million yuan in profit out of thin air in the account.
“Any normal person would have been so scared that he could not sleep at night when faced with this level of huge profits.
Lin Chuan put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at the road ahead.
"What to throw?"
The tone was as light as if he was talking about something insignificant.
“The banker of this ticket has a huge appetite, and now it’s not even an appetizer.
"" His fingers tapped the rhythm on the steering wheel, "Don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while."No one is allowed to move without my order."
The profit of more than 20 million yuan is not even an appetizer in his mouth.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at his calm profile, his mind racing: If this is not the peak, how high will this stock rise?
"I understand." She closed the document bag and didn't ask any more questions.
In the morning, OCT, Portofino Pure Waterfront.
Lin Chuan saw the duplex on the top floor and found that the decoration and lighting were to his liking, so he signed the contract on the spot.
Three million two hundred thousand, full payment.
The sales manager’s hands were shaking the whole time.
After coming out of the sales department, when Ye Zhiqiu got into the passenger seat, he couldn't help but take another look at Lin Chuan.Thirty million dollars poured into the stock market, a Ferrari worth two to three million dollars, and now a property owner worth three million and two million dollars.How much cash does this person have?
She didn’t dare to ask.
noon.
CITIC City Plaza.
We have to go to Gucheng’s office in the evening, and the people in that circle have more vicious eyes than anyone else - the car you drive, the watch you wear, and the clothes you wear are your invisible business cards.
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