Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 65 - What is the Compound Interest of One Hundred Million in Three Days
Chapter 65: Chapter 65: What is the Compound Interest of One Hundred Million in Three Days?
Chapter 65 -65: What is the Compound Interest of One Hundred Million in Three Days?
That night, at Fennel Noodle House, in the attic.
Chen Cheng sat in front of a small table, staring at the blinking cursor on his laptop, feeling an indescribable joy.
[Current Funds: 114,784,232.42 Yuan]
[Expenditure: 659,475/1,000,000]
[Current Interest Rate: 5.07%]
The one hundred million this time, as it’s bridge financing, Chen Cheng cannot withdraw it.
But the rules of the game gave him hope.
Every penny under his name would grow at an astonishing rate.
And with three days until Wanbao Hall opens, it meant Chen Cheng still had three days to negotiate with CGG.
As long as the contract is not signed, this one hundred million is like a treasure trove in the palm of his hand, continuously amassing wealth for him.
His fingers rapidly typed on Excel, calculating the compound interest for the upcoming three days:
October 17th 5,819,560.58 Yuan
October 18th 6,114,612.31 Yuan
October 19th 6,424,623.15 Yuan
He selected the three figures, clicked to sum them automatically, and the three-day compound interest of one hundred million appeared right before Chen Cheng’s eyes.
“Eighteen million three hundred fifty thousand!” Chen Cheng gasped, a tempest of awe surging in his heart.
He then checked the panel in his mind, those outstanding debts seemed to become insignificant.
Jin Baogen’s 10 million, a corporate loan of 3 million, commercial paper of 2 million, and the 650 thousand that also needs to be repaid to Jin Baogen for expenditures.
However, just three days later, with the compound interest of one hundred million, Chen Cheng would truly welcome his own 18 million.
At this thought, Chen Cheng leaned back in his chair, gazing at the bright moonlight outside the window, yet his mind was fluttering uneasily.
In just one week, he went from a jobless youth carrying barely 3000 Yuan and seeing no hope, to becoming an invisible wealthy man holding a huge fortune.
This wealth accumulated faster than the launch of Chang’e 5, in the blink of an eye, Chen Cheng reached heights he couldn’t have even dreamed of.
He had money.
He had a career.
He had women.
And not just one.
“Holy crap!
Now this is what you call life!”
Excited, he slammed his palm down on the table.
Smack!
Just after washing clothes, Xiao Meier heard the noise and hurried upstairs, asking with concern, “Xiao Cheng, what’s the matter?”
Chen Cheng smiled and said, “It’s nothing, just killed a mosquito.”
“The mosquitoes are a lot this season, let’s get a screen installed tomorrow.”
Xiao Meier, carrying a basin, walked to the window, “I washed your underwear, you should take your other clothes to the dry cleaners.”
As she spoke, she took a pair of boxers from the basin and expertly hung them on the outside bar of the window.
Xiao Meier was just wearing a loose cotton white T-shirt, barely covering her buttocks.
But with a slight rise on her toes, the curves of her legs tensed, and a hint of purple underneath her T-shirt somewhat revealed.
Chen Cheng hugged her from behind, saying, “Meier, aren’t you upset?”
Xiao Meier laughed out suddenly, “What do I have to be upset about?”
“About me having a bath and forgetting to wash my underwear.”
“You’re busy all day, I just washed it since I was at it,” Xiao Meier replied, “Moreover, washing these things for one’s man is pretty normal, right?”
Her virtuousness was like a beam of light in Chen Cheng’s life, providing him the warmness of a family at all times.
“Stop it, I’m hanging the clothes!”
Xiao Meier stopped Chen Cheng’s hands, her plump body wriggled a bit in his embrace, “You go sit over there!”
“I’ll do it.” Chen Cheng took the hanger from her hand, mimicking her tone, “You go sit over there.”
Xiao Meier watched him with a smile, then sat down on the edge of the bed.
“By the way, Xiao Cheng.”
“Yes.”
“Hou Bobo said he needs to apply for 20,000 yuan,” Xiao Meier took out her notebook, “It’s to pay for the dishes on the opening day.”
“And here is his list of spices, I’ve already paid for it.” She took out a neatly folded receipt.
Chen Cheng didn’t turn his head, “I’ll send you 200,000 in a bit, use it first.”
Xiao Meier closed the notebook and sighed, “Look, we are about to open.
But my heart, it keeps pounding!
Always feeling uneasy!”
After Chen Cheng finished hanging the clothes, he walked over to her, “Is your heart beating very fast?”
“Yes!”
“I’ve studied medicine, let me listen.” Chen Cheng said with feigned seriousness.
“Hahaha…
you joker!”
Xiao Meier didn’t let Chen Cheng listen, but she allowed him to rest his head on her lap, softly massaging his forehead while saying, “I’m serious.”
Chen Cheng only felt a soft chillness on his cheek, and turned his head to see the distinct purple edges.
“Wanbao Hall is about to open, everything needs money.
Moreover, we are making it high-end, if we lose money…”
Xiao Meier kept talking, “Chef Hou is also very demanding, insisting on daily supply of vegetables and seafood.”
“I’ve calculated, with this standard, our daily turnover needs at least 30,000 yuan to make a profit.”
“But we only have six tables and one private room.”
“Not counting table turnover, on average, one table has to spend 4,000 yuan!”
Just as she touched Chen Cheng’s ear and saw he was not speaking, she looked at him.
“What are you looking at?” Xiao Meier, flushed with embarrassment, clamped her legs tight.
Chen Cheng sat up with a smile, wrapping his arms around her and said, “Chef Hou’s costs are high, but his pricing will be high too.”
“I’m just afraid that no one will want to come.”
Xiao Meier leaned into Chen Cheng’s arms and said, “Big Willow Tree is not like the International Trade CBD.
Mr.
Jin will bring people to support us, but he can’t bring people every day, right?”
“As long as we make our brand famous, with Chef Hou’s skills, it will be no problem.”
“I’m afraid you’ll lose the sponsorship you pulled in.” Finally, Xiao Meier voiced her concern.
“A million, do you realize how much that is?”
Chen Cheng, looking into her worried eyes, reassured, “With you in Wanbao Hall, we absolutely won’t lose money.”
“You joker, you’re just pacifying me.”
“Don’t worry about the money,” Chen Cheng hugged her tighter, “You be the good wife, and I’ll handle the rest.”
Xiao Meier felt warmth in her heart, “Got it.”
[Interest settled for today]
[You have received 5,819,560.58 yuan]
[Current funds: 120,603,793 yuan]
[Current interest rate: 5.07%]
[Item: requires 300,000 to unlock]
Seeing the prompt in his mind, Chen Cheng said to Xiao Meier, “I will transfer the money to you first.”
“Okay.”
Chen Cheng transferred 200,000 to Xiao Meier, and his panel refreshed.
[Expenditure: 859,475/1,000,000]
“I’ll write you a receipt.” Xiao Meier got up wanting to write, but Chen Cheng pulled her back.
He smiled, “You’re writing me a receipt?”
“Yes!
200,000 isn’t a small amount.”
“How come you didn’t ask me for a receipt when you lent me 100,000 back then?” Chen Cheng counter-asked.
Xiao Meier covered her mouth, laughing lightly, “Because I knew you wouldn’t run away.”
“Meaning you want to run?” Chen Cheng gave a gentle pull, pulling her back into his arms.
Xiao Meier sat on Chen Cheng’s lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, gently saying, “As long as you want me, I will never run away.”
“How could I not want such a beautiful Meier?”
“What if I get old?”
Chen Cheng sang a line, “The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you slowly!”
“You joker!”
Xiao Meier, for the first time, took the initiative and deeply kissed the man she loved.
