Meng Yu and Wang Lingyue sat in Maserati and left.

Everyone looked at the back of the Madonrati and remained undisturbed for a long time.

"Mr. Meng and his wife are so respectable! They have already begun to give back to society at such a young age."

"Yes! And have you noticed that this Maserati is not the best match, it is estimated to be only worth a few million nn yuan, which is really not compatible with Mr. Meng's wealth!"

"Oh! You don't understand! A truly awesome big shot always depends on your preferences, not on your price."

"To be honest, indeed, for Mr. Meng and his wife, what is the difference between a car worth millions of nickels and a car worth tens of billions of nickels? Can people take out 100 yuan to buy a car, can't they even pay a dime to buy a supercar?"

"You can buy it! But there is no need! Millions of sports cars are enough. If you really spend 100 million to buy a luxury car, are you sure it is worth it? Although Mr. Meng is rich, he is not a big loser. A luxury car worth 100 million yuan per car? How many people pay IQ tax? People are stupid and have more money?"

"That's it! I think those rich people are deliberately pretending, but Mr. Meng is different from them. His wealth is here, so he doesn't need hundreds of millions of luxury cars to decorate them."

"That's true. How many of those who drive luxury cars worth hundreds of millions are real big shots? I'm afraid they are all second-generation ancestors who rely on their parents? Any rich second-generation with some ambitions will not buy 100 million to play with cars. After all, cars are consumables, and it will be worthless if you drive them for three years."

"It's gone! For those with a monthly salary of several thousand, why bother with billionaires? As long as you know Mr. Meng's awesome cup, you'll be done."

"Mr. Meng is so handsome! I don't want to live with my current boyfriend. What should I do if I want to give birth to a monkey for Mr. Meng?"

"So too! And no matter how I say that, I am also the school beauty of Fengxian No. 2 Middle School. I should be worthy of a great hero like Mr. Meng, right?"

"School Beauty? Stop dreaming. Mrs. Meng is the beautiful president? What do you compare with the bank president as a school beauty?"

"I think you are thinking about Taozi, and you don't even look at what Mrs. Meng's figure is. I guess international supermodels will have to be at a disadvantage. You are the only one who is still a stinky yellow-haired girl. Do you understand?"

"You! Humph! I just have a dream!"

"Dreams are not equal to daydreams! With your appearance, it is probably difficult to be a child for Mr. Meng!"

"Be a young man? If he is a great hero like Mr. Meng who cares about the world, I can consider it too! After all, in ancient times, powerful figures like him were all capable ministers in governing the world, heroes in troubled times, and I can completely accept three wives and four concubines!"

"Damn it! What about the boys who agreed to be dedicated?"

"I am dedicated to love? That is for ordinary boys, men like Mr. Meng who have the power of emperors, probably no girl has the confidence to monopolize them? How many outstanding women have been there in history, and even though they know there are three thousand beauties in the harem, they still yearn for them?"

"Good guy! I think you are not thinking about eating peaches, but your mind is full of peach trees."

"Tsk! This school beauty is too lazy to explain to you straight men. You can't compare with Mr. Meng. Sisters, let's go and get a fan support group for Mr. Meng at No. 2 Middle School."

"Are these little girls sick?"

"Mr. Meng is a Niu Cup, but she has a half-cent relationship with them. If you want to get close to Mr. Meng, you have to be interested in these vulgar fans!"

"A bunch of little female cats in heat is nothing!"

"Oh! Actually, it's okay. Our boys like Mrs. Meng, who have fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, and it's normal for them to like Mr. Meng. It's better than some packaged meteor stars."

"That's right! Mr. Meng is ten thousand times better than those people! He spends 100 yuan to get the railway in his hometown, he is a real man! I admire him so much!"

"Who isn't?"

...

Wang Lingyue drove Maserati on the way to Meng Yu's house.

Meng Yu originally planned to drive the car, but Wang Lingyue politely declined. Although she is now pretending to be Mrs. Meng, she is not so stupid that she really takes herself seriously.

After all, she is just a little assistant next to Meng Yu.

Even though Wang Lingyue is now the president of Nanhang Bank, she never dared to forget that the reason why she was able to sit on the throne of president was entirely due to Meng Yu's support.

The old president said to her before he voluntarily stepped down.

She remembers it very clearly now.

The old president warned her to hold Mr. Meng's thighs tightly at all costs. As long as Mr. Meng is still standing behind Nanhang Bank, no one in the business world dares to touch Nanhang Bank.

Moreover, with the support of Mr. Meng, Nanhang Bank will develop very rapidly.

I dare not say that I challenge the industry status of the four major banks, but I surpass local banks such as Wuxi Bank, Boning Bank, Jiazhanggang Bank, etc., what is the point of being just around the corner.

Now.

With the news that Nanhang Bank has a close relationship with Mr. Meng, it has spread around the world, and the status of Nanhang Bank's Xiaguo No. 1 local bank has been formed faintly, and the old president's words have been verified.

Wang Lingyue had to sigh that ginger is still so hot.

If Mr. Meng hadn't emerged and happened to make her rise, I'm afraid she would have to last another seven or eight years if she wanted to take over as president.

"Ayu, I estimate that there will be a lot of remaining after the railway is built by 100 yuan. I plan to arrange people from the bank to build a branch. On the one hand, it can better monitor the trend of funds, and on the other hand, it can also continuously provide financial support for the development of Feng County." Wang Lingyue asked for instructions.

Meng Yu's lips curled up slightly, "Of course, it seems that you, the president, are not a wine bag!"

There is something to say.

Before investing in the railway construction this time, he always felt that Wang Lingyue was a little stupid. The position of deputy president of Nanhang Bank was entirely due to the influence of the Wang family.

But Wang Lingyue gave him a little surprise.

"Aowu! Ayu, you don't bring someone who bullies me like this. I'll tell Qianyu to go back to Nanhang." Wang Lingyue curled her lips, "Okay! Actually, I also know that my ability is not as good as Murong Qianyu."

"After all, we are best friends, and I know how strong she is when she gets crazy. I am afraid that except for the Dongfang clan of the imperial capital, there is no young woman in the entire Xia Kingdom who can surpass her. Mr. Meng, you may not know that you live in seclusion in the market. Qianyu is called Nanhang Fengchu!"

"But if I were only in the banking industry, I was a professional after all, and I would definitely not be worse than Qianshen."

Wang Lingyue said neither humble nor arrogantly.

She had already made plans for her lack of ability, that is, to specialize in one area.

"The imperial capital Dongfang clan? Qianyu is Nanhang Fengchu?" Meng Yu's eyes showed thoughtful expression.

He remembered that in the host panel's list of lovers, there was a Dongfang Diqing with a good impression (62/100), but he had never been to the imperial capital.

How could Dongfang Diqing have such a high favorable progress?

This is really an interesting thing.

Meng Yu suddenly asked, "Since there is Feng Chu, who is Wolong?"

"Of course it's Dongfang Diqing! That woman is a genius of a generation, which has attracted countless young heroes to compete for her. However, she is very arrogant and has never pretended to be slutty. I seriously suspect that her surname is abnormal!" Wang Lingyue held the steering wheel and smiled.

Say bad things about that woman behind her back!

It's exciting to think about it!

However.

She didn't notice that her eyes were not squinting when she drove, and Meng Yu's expression was a bit strange.

Is Wolong the Imperial Capital Oriental Diqing?

Ah this?

Meng Yu said he could not accept it. Could it be that he had been secretly in love with a genius woman before he got the system? It was just because he already had a girlfriend, so the other party did not appear?

Thinking of this situation, Meng Yu touched the bracelet in his pocket.

It was the one I got back from the company.

Could it be her?

If it were her, everything would make sense.
Chapter completed!