Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 47 - Opening the Gates to a New World
Chapter 47: Chapter 47 Opening the Gates to a New World
Chapter 47 -47 Opening the Gates to a New World
Exiting the car was a young man in a crisp suit, looking to be no more than twenty-three or four years of age.
He was tall and well-built, almost as tall as Feng Biao, and he stood before Chen Cheng like a pine tree, bowing respectfully: “Mr.
Chen.”
Chen Cheng quickly recalled the events of the previous night in his mind, recognizing the young man at once as the driver who had given him a ride home last night.
“Mr.
Jin sent you for me?” Chen Cheng couldn’t help speculating.
“Mr.
Chen, I am Chen Donghai, Mr.
Jin asked me to pick you up.” Chen Donghai’s voice was filled with respect.
Noticing this, Feng Biao also faltered: “Pick him up?”
Chen Donghai remained indifferent to Feng Biao’s surprise, his gaze stayed focused on Chen Cheng, waiting for his next instruction.
Chen Cheng was momentarily taken aback, then understood it was another thoughtful arrangement by Jin Baogen.
“Alright, thank you for the trouble.” Chen Cheng spoke in an unhurried tone: “Have you eaten?”
Chen Donghai nodded, “I have, I will wait outside for you.”
Having said that, he turned and walked back to the side of the car, quietly waiting for Chen Cheng.
“Brother Cheng, Mr.
Jin has given you…”
Only at this point did Feng Biao come back to his senses, exclaiming in surprise: “Damn, Mr.
Jin has really set the stage for you!
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“Xiao Cheng is now working for Mr.
Jin!” Xiao Meier quickly took out two tissues, hurriedly wiping the corners of Chen Cheng’s mouth, “You should go quickly, don’t delay your work!”
“How old are you now!
You still need Sister Meier to wipe your mouth for you!”
Although Feng Biao said this, he felt a hint of sourness inside.
He had been married to Yingzi for many years but had never enjoyed such treatment.
Chen Cheng replied with a sound, stood up, and patted Xiao Meier’s head, “Wait for me to come back.”
“You rascal!” Xiao Meier pretended to be angry, but couldn’t help laughing, “I know.”
Chen Cheng walked towards the luxury car, and when he was about four or five meters away, Chen Donghai opened the back door.
As the car door opened, the luxurious interior was fully revealed, seemingly opening the door to a new world for Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng’s heart swelled with emotion, yet his steps became even more steady, exuding a robust and vigorous spirit.
Xiao Meier watched Chen Cheng’s departing figure, genuinely happy for him from the bottom of her heart.
“Dacheng has blinked his eyes and the old hen turned into a duck!” Feng Biao swallowed hard.
Hearing this, Xiao Meier glared as sharp as knives, “You’re the old hen!”
Feng Biao laughed, “Alright, alright, both of you are doing great now!”
“Let’s eat.
After eating, I still have to go to Wanbao Hall to check on the renovation progress,” Xiao Meier said while gathering the dishes on the table.
“Look at this, Dacheng taking charge outside, Sister Meier in charge at home, working together makes things easier for both!”
A joyful smile bloomed on Xiao Meier’s face, even her dishwashing movements sped up quite a bit.
The Phantom glided smoothly on the road, with Chen Cheng sitting leisurely in the backseat, leisurely crossing his legs.
He was no longer the man who endlessly hustled to pay off debts; he was now starting on the path to success.
Ding ding ding.
A call from Jin Baogen came through.
Chen Cheng answered, “Mr.
Jin.”
“Xiao Hai picked you up, right?” Jin Baogen asked.
Chen Cheng glanced at Chen Donghai, who was still driving, “I’m in the car now.”
“How do you like the car?
Quite impressive, right?”
He hesitated for a moment but couldn’t help saying, “Mr.
Jin, the car is indeed impressive, but it’s also a bit too ostentatious.”
Jin Baogen laughed nonchalantly, “Thirty years old, that’s the age to be ostentatious.
When you’re forty, it won’t be too late to talk about being subdued.”
A smile curved at Chen Cheng’s lips, as he heard Jin Baogen continue:
“The reason you didn’t get any dividends from the recent financing is that the deal was set before you joined.”
Chen Cheng replied, “Mr.
Jin, I’m already very grateful that you brought me into this business.”
“Next time, I’ll take you to play around, use 5 small goals to practice.”
Chen Cheng was overjoyed, “Great.”
“Now go to Jing Finance Corporation and take over the 40 million from Xia Yubing’s hands, then I’ll tell you the next step.” Jin Baogen continued, “In the glove compartment, there’s my letter of authorization, my seal, and the bank card.”
Chen Cheng opened it and saw that everything was indeed inside.
“Alright, Mr.
Jin.”
“Go ahead, I’m off to walk my bird.”
Beep beep beep.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Cheng flipped through the authorization letter for a while, then turned to the driver, Chen Donghai:
“Xiao Hai, are you following me from now on?”
Chen Donghai nodded, “Yes, Mr.
Chen.”
“I didn’t expect us to be cousins.” Chen Cheng paused, “Where do you live now?”
“Mr.
Jin instructed me to stay near you,” answered Chen Donghai, “to be at your disposal 24 hours a day.”
Chen Cheng pondered for a while, “Alright, stay at a hotel for these next few days.
Once all the other staff are in place, I’ll arrange everything together.”
“Okay, Mr.
Chen.”
The car headed towards Jing Finance Corporation, but this time, Chen Cheng didn’t have to stop at the previous intersection.
Once he got out of the car, he walked in with the items given to him by Jin Baogen.
Arriving at Xia Yubing’s office, he knocked on the door.
“Come in.” It was that same cold voice.
Chen Cheng pushed the door open and entered, seeing Xia Yubing busy packing up her things.
He greeted her with a smile, “Director Xia, are you leaving for the headquarters so soon?”
Xia Yubing replied expressionlessly, “I’m reporting tomorrow.”
Then, she took out the subscription contract from the drawer and placed it on the coffee table.
Seeing that she still wasn’t smiling, Chen Cheng teased, “You got promoted and still not happy?
Give us a smile!”
Xia Yubing glanced at him with an indifferent look, but the corners of her mouth slightly lifted, “Thank you, Mr.
Chen.”
That fleeting smile was like a breath of spring, refreshing.
Chen Cheng stopped teasing her and picked up the contract from the coffee table, carefully examining it.
“The subscription contract is clear, this financial product matures in 3 years,” Xia Yubing said out of professional habit: “The interest rate is 6%, calculated compound annually.”
She returned to Chen Cheng’s side, bent down, and pointed at a term in the contract, “After maturity, it will be redeemed by the bank.”
Chen Cheng’s gaze drifted from the black and white of the contract to the stockings on Xia Yubing’s legs.
Xia Yubing said a lot, but didn’t receive Chen Cheng’s response.
Looking back at his eyes, “Are you even listening?”
“The stockings are snagged,” Chen Cheng replied.
Xia Yubing looked down and rummaged through the drawer for a while but couldn’t find any spare pantyhose.
She had no choice but to take out a pair of brand-new thigh-high stockings, leaning against the desk, she changed in front of Chen Cheng.
“Look, Director Xia, although we’re familiar, could you please give it a little decorum?”
Xia Yubing threw the old stockings into the trash can, then put on the new ones, maintaining her unwavering tone, “It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.”
Chen Cheng averted his gaze, took out the seal, and pointed at the signature area, “I sign here, right?”
Xia Yubing glanced up, grabbed the ink pad on the desk, and walked over, wearing only one stocking on her legs.
“Right.”
At this moment, the door of the office was opened, and Tong Jialu saw Xia Yubing’s figure from the back, missing one stocking on her leg, and then glanced at Chen Cheng.
Scenes from the club once again flooded her mind.
“Cousin!
Brother Cheng…
What are you doing?”
