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Chapter 217 Can I Go Too?

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Meng Yu is not that easy to fool.

"The current interest rate of 8 points is indeed not low, but what if I want to deposit one hundred yuan and deposit it all? I believe that the banks in Mocheng City will pay higher prices." A confident arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When is a man the most confident?

Of course, it's when there's no shortage of money in your pocket.

It's just one hundred yuan, but now he has a 100-date note in his top pocket and his lower trousers pocket.

It is converted into nano-yuan to be 200 billion!!

Not to mention the deputy governor of Nanhang Bank, even if the president of Xia Guo Bank is here, he must take this large amount of cash carefully.

"One hundred yuan? The whole deposit is a little low? However, Mr. Meng, we are also alumni of Nanhang University. In the interest of classmates, you can help me."

Wang Lingyue looked at Meng Yu pitifully. She knew that compared to wealth, Nanhang Bank would definitely not be as good as those listed banks in Mocheng, so she began to play the emotional card.

However, Meng Yu's face was calm and unmoved.

What a joke.

Before getting the system, he was selling real estate.

I haven't seen any sales routines?

What's more, although Meng Yu graduated from Nanhang University, he must be in the same class as Wang Lingyue. Maybe the fairy in front of him graduated the year he entered the school.

"I told you clearly that the bottom line in the bank is 10 points, which is already the limit. No matter how big the central bank is, you will be unhappy." Wang Lingyue bit her red lips, "However, our Nanhang Bank is a local snake after all, can I provide you with some special services?"

Special services?

Meng Yu's heart was shaken.

He looked at Wang Lingyue up and down with sharp eyes, especially on the two fat giant pandas, and stayed for a few seconds.

Big! Too big!

If Daji had this size, Brother Zhou would not die unjustly.

"Bah! Mr. Meng, where do you want to go?" Wang Lingyue spat with a pretty face blushing, "I mean, if you invest in Nanhang, I will provide you with the most comprehensive service. After all, Nanhang has many conventional local rules, and the Wang family where I live is a large family in Nanhang, which can avoid a lot of trouble for you."

Meng Yu coughed awkwardly and his face became straight.

It is said that the King of Hell is easy to mess with, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with.

Although he has money now, he has no foundation after all, and it is really difficult to deal with some troubles. He can't ask Murong Qianyu for help every time, right? Then where can he put his face as the richest man in the world?

Wang Lingyue's words were spoken to his heart.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Meng Yu smiled slightly, took out a handful of money from his top pocket, took out the largest denomination of a hundred yuan banknote, and handed it to her.

If it were before the big world changed.

There is a handful of money in the pocket of the top, or a piece of money mixed with, and a penny of change, which will more or less look a bit tacky.

But now the value has increased by billion times.

His behavior is too luxurious no matter how you look at it.

Wang Lingyue's heartbeats quickly.

Does she care about that more than one hundred yuan? No! It’s Meng Yu’s appearance when he paid for it.

Speaking of which, it’s not much, it’s equivalent to 100 billion yuan, less than one percent of his net worth.

Every year, Nanhang has a stable income of 10 billion yuan, and the Wang family provides escort. He will definitely make a lot of money in this wave.

Of course, Nanhang Bank will definitely not lose money.

After all, Meng Yu is real cash. Nanhang Bank can easily make more profits by taking it out to lend or conducting financing operations.

"Thank you Mr. Meng for your generosity. I am very grateful. Please allow me to add your prestige. If you need service, you can contact me at any time." Wang Lingyue trembled and took the 100-yuan banknote, her chest was fluctuating violently, and her mouth became dry. This was the largest deposit she had ever received since she became the vice president.

Mr. Meng is worthy of being the most noble and mysterious personal client in Xiaguo Bank.

Both the grandeur and mysterious level exceeded her imagination.

No wonder even the President of Xia Guo Bank failed several times in a row, and it was rare to see Mr. Meng.

And Mr. Meng cannot be contacted by phone.

If Wang Lingyue had not learned about the scene at the supermarket at noon and had been a close friend of Murong Qianyu for many years, he would have been turned away at this time, right?

Wang Lingyue is really curious about how much wealth is there in his Xiaguo bank account?

Has it been more than one thousand yuan?

Sudden.

A scream came from the bedroom, with extreme fear.

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows and walked into the bedroom quickly.

A black shadow rushed out of the bedroom door, and Wang Lingyue, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, screamed.

Murong Qianyu threw himself into Meng Yu's arms with a pale face, trembling slightly.

"Rat! There are rats! What a big one!"

Meng Yu looked at her crying in his arms, and was too lazy to speak to hit her.

Just complaining in my heart.

mouse?

How big a thing?

Isn’t it normal to have mice in old communities? It’s strange that there are no mice.

With this courage, how dare you say that it surprised him?

Meng Yu said he was indeed frightened.

Murong Qianyu came back to his senses and explained, "I was helping you sort out your old clothes just now to see if there are any missing coins, but I really found a lot of them."

As she said that, she took a small paper box from the bedside table and handed it to Meng Yu. It contained a lot of banknotes and coins, but the face value was not high, and the total amount was only a few dozen yuan.

Meng Yu probably was the one he had left in his old clothes before.

Unexpectedly, after the world changed, it became a huge fortune.

"Don't you need to invest? Just invest this money for you. Come on, do it well! Just don't let me lose money." Meng Yu waved his hand generously.

He is now the richest man in the world, with absolute financial freedom, and investment does not necessarily mean to make money, so he can come whatever he wants.

Since we first met Murong Qianyu, Meng Yu still has a very good impression of this daughter of Murong Group.

He is beautiful, has a good figure, and has a good temper.

Although he also knew that she had a purpose to approach him, or was greedy for his money, or someone who was greedy for him, this was also normal, right?

If Murong Qianyu was fat, ugly, and had a bad temper, Meng Yu probably wouldn't be interested in looking at her.

"Hey! Meng Yu, what does it mean to not lose money? Don't underestimate others? My company is very promising. After you have conducted a field investigation, then consider whether to invest." Murong Qianyu proudly raised his head.

As the daughter of Murong Group, she certainly has pride in her heart that ordinary women do not have.

Although she really needs investment in urgent need, she doesn’t need alms or something!
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