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Chapter 32 Rainy Night (1)

It was past four o'clock in the summer when the sun was scorching. Song Yi sat in the car, blowing the cool air conditioner, and dealing with Zhang Zhihao's politeness on the phone.

He now has more than 20 million in cash in his bank card. He is definitely a high-quality customer.

Although Citibank Shenzhen Branch focuses on financial business, it also has the bank qualifications for deposit and lending.

Zhang Zhihao is obviously very calculating. Most wealthy people have very precious time and said straight to the point: "Mr. Song, as a high-quality customer of our business, I wonder if you have time recently? I hope to invite you to a meal and negotiate how to better serve you."

I'm going, I'm a person in the service industry. This is so comfortable. Song Yi thought for a while and said, "I should have time the night after tomorrow."

Zhang Zhihao said frankly: "Okay. Mr. Song, I will send you the dining place in a text message."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yi drove away from Pingshan Science Park and headed to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

Sometimes, when reading comments on online articles, it is ridiculed that bank presidents are the standard for licking the rich. But this kind of plot is actually an inevitable phenomenon. Just like the young people today, who wouldn’t go to high school?

As long as ordinary people are not from big families, after becoming rich, they will come into contact with the earliest batch of financial management, and there will definitely be banks among the consumption institutions!

Banks attach great importance to absorbing savings. Customers with large deposits have always been extremely valued in banks. The smaller the bank, the more this is.

Similarly, for newly rich people, they also need to use the banking platform to expand their social circles, enjoy high-quality life services, financial management and investment, etc.

For example, Song Yi, he is not big or small now, but he is considered a rich man, right? He has strong consumption power, but he has any social influence after he has started Fuhui Company? No! If he wants to spend money comfortably, he must meet some people who have mastered other social resources.

Good things are not sold on the market.

Even luxury stores like LV and Hermes use "teaming" strategies to buy limited edition signature bags.

So, this is called taking each one's needs.

Song Yidu is 30 years old and has some experience in human relationships and worldly ways. He is not very interested in interpersonal communication. In this society, you must be able to provide "products" to be qualified for exchange. Only in this way can you be prosperous.

What can he provide now?

Of course, currency is also considered a kind of type. But the other way around, it is someone else who comes to make friends with him. For example, the bank's ability to make money.





In the evening, a rain suddenly broke out in the deep city. This is the weather in the south. If a typhoon passes through the border, there will be heavy rains for several consecutive days.

Lin Yuan stood on the steps at the entrance of Building 21, holding his mobile phone to type, and his sweet and fair face was filled with a gentle smile.

She was carrying a one-shoulder women's bag, wearing a short-sleeved white shirt with a high-waisted goose yellow mid-skirt. Her plump and graceful figure was highlighted, with a big waist and a thin waist. The buttons of the white shirt in front of her felt like they were torn.

Such a beautiful woman and the smile on her pretty face have a charming charm. The colleagues passing by unconsciously took a few glances.

Lin Yuandu has been working in the Fuhui Company Technology Center for more than two years, and basically all his male colleagues know him. He is a lot of people secretly admiring him.

And a man who is conscious of his identity or is more handsome will come forward to chat with her, "Beauty Lin, don't you bring an umbrella? I'll borrow you."

There is a catchphrase in the south. It is usually called a young man: handsome guy, beautiful girl.

So, now beauty is no longer a praise adjective, but a noun. It’s like cucumber is no longer just a fruit.

"No, thank you."

Several "dead" in a row, but there were still warriors who continued to chat with Meili Lin, trying to get closer when it rained.

Chang Yunbing, the supervisor of the tool group, came downstairs and saw Lin Yuan dressed in a white shirt, dressed in a mature workplace beauty, fashionable and beautiful, so he asked his friends to leave first, and walked forward and said, "Xiaolin, the rain will not stop for a while. I'll drive you back, right?"

Fuhui Company's treatment is still very good. Moreover, it is a game company. Chang Yunbing's income is still very considerable. It is still affordable to buy a Toyota worth about 200,000 yuan.

He has been rumored to be dismissed by General Wang in the past two days, but in the end he did not. Because of the best candidate for succession, the newly promoted technical giant Song Yi was directly promoted to minister. He is still continuing to be his supervisor.

Lin Yuan and Chang Yunbing met and declined, "Brother Chang, thank you. I have a car to pick you up."

Chang Yunbing was not willing to believe it, and said half-jokingly: "Xiaolin, you can't trust your brother Chang! I promise not to invite you to finish your meal. Let's go. I'll drive, you can wait."

Lin Yuan is not that kind of girl with a tough personality, "Hey, Brother Chang..." If he really looks like Zhao Yujun, a beautiful young woman who looks cold, there will never be so many people to chat with him.

As soon as Chang Yunbing opened the umbrella and walked down the steps, Song Yi sent a car to pick up Lin Yuan. This was a sky blue Bentley. The middle-aged driver in the car got out of the car, opened a large umbrella, opened the door, and waited next to the car.

Lin Yuan put away his cell phone, held a small umbrella, talked to the driver for a few words, and got into the car.

Only a group of colleagues from Fuhui Company were left in front of the building and guessing.

"I'll go! What's going on with the beauty Lin?"

"Just a Bentley, a car worth more than one million, is it as for a big fuss?"

"It's so easy to say. You're using this car to pick me up once after get off work!"

As for Chang Yunbing, he was wearing an umbrella, which was a little messy in the rain. What was going on? Who am I? What am I doing?

"Haha." Someone looked at Chang Yunbing and secretly sneered. Originally, Meiren Lin was a recognized goddess in the company. Why can you kid pester her? Now you know that you are a toad?





The rainstorm did not stop in the evening, and the sound of rain hit the windows, like fried beans. But sitting in the presidential suite on the 27th floor of the Ritz-Carlton, eating dinner, listening to the rain, it felt a different taste.

In the luxurious restaurant, the lights are a little dark. Song Yi and Lin Yuan sat opposite each other, eating Western steaks and drinking champagne together, and the atmosphere was very romantic.

Lin Yuan drank a little wine, her cheeks were slightly red, and her hair fell on her shoulders. But the shirt in front of her fierceness was a little wrinkled. She had just arrived in the suite and naturally kissed Song Yi passionately and was rubbed by him. She was lively and playfully telling Song Yi about her experience today,

Brother Song, you don’t know that Chang Yunbing really hates him so much! He is so stubborn that he has no demeanor at all, and he even thinks he is humorous. I have had an intersection with him because of a project before, so it’s hard to turn against him.”
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