25: C25 Dreams Come True

C25 Dreams Come True

"This..."

The farmer seemed confused.

Ye Wuji smiled and did not say anything. He just turned around and left.

"Brother Black, is that person messing with us?"

A person beside him said in a deep voice, "We have already told him that we will not force them to settle this score. Why are they still playing tricks on us? I will go and stop him! "

"Forget it!"

The farmer called Black raised his hand and sighed, "Maybe he just wants to save some dignity. Go to the ATM and see how much money is there."

Obviously, they did not believe that there was ten million on the card.

They had investigated and found that this family lived a tough life. Their income could not even be compared to that of a migrant worker, and they even had a child with them.

Not to mention ten million, even if this card had ten or twenty thousand, it would still be fine.

The person beside him took the card and ran to the ATM across the street. He inserted the card and entered the password...

Black stood where he was and smoked two cigarettes in a row. His eyes were filled with worry. He had worked for two years for nothing. How was he going to continue living with these hundred over brothers?

"Fourth brother, how is it? What are you dawdling for?"

Black saw the person across the street standing next to the ATM in a daze, as if he had been possessed. He called out a few times but did not respond. He simply walked over by himself.

"I am talking to you. Why are you standing there?"

Black went forward and patted the person.

"Brother Black... this... Look at this..."

The person pointed at the ATM screen while trembling.

Black focused his eyes and saw that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

One, two, three, four. Five. Six. Seven...

Seven zeros, it really was ten million!

At this time, Ye Wuji was sitting in a taxi and did not take the matter to heart at all.

In fact, he was not a good person. Usually, when he met someone who had nothing to do, he would not bother about it.

The reason he gave the group of migrant workers three million more was that the simplicity and kindness of the group of migrant workers touched him.

Secondly, money did not mean much to Ye Wuji. Not to mention three million, even if it was thirty million, three hundred million, or even three billion, he would not frown.

Soon, he arrived at the Golden Flag Bank and walked straight to Lingwei's office.

He was going to hold a grand wedding for Xia Wanxin next week, but he had just returned to Jiangbei and was not familiar with this place. He planned to let Lingwei handle this matter.

When he walked into the office, he found that Lingwei was not there, but there were three strangers sitting on the sofa beside him, two men and one woman.

On the left side was an old man dressed in Tang clothing with a red sandalwood head walking stick in his hand. Beside him was a fat man with big ears and a large jade thumb ring on his hand.

On the small sofa next to him, there was a woman around 30 years old. Her makeup was elegant but very delicate. Her skin was well maintained and her body emitted a unique charm of a mature woman.

However, Ye Wuji's gaze did not linger on these three people. Seeing that Lingwei was not around, he took out his phone and prepared to give her a call.

"Please make us a few cups of tea."

At this time, the elder in the Tang suit suddenly spoke. Ye Wuji turned his head, "Are you talking to me?"

Before the old man in the Tang suit could speak, the fat middle-aged man with a jade ring on his finger impatiently said, "Nonsense. Who else could it be if I'm not talking to you? Hurry up and make some tea. I'm dying of thirst!"

Ye Wuji froze and was instantly amused.

It turned out that these people thought of him as a handyman.

"Are you sure you want me to make tea?"

Ye Wuji asked with interest. It had been many years since anyone dared to order him around like this.

"I say, why are you so slow? If I tell you to go, then hurry up and go. What are you dawdling for? I'm dying of thirst!"

The fat middle-aged man was obviously a little angry.

Ye Wuji smiled playfully, then found some tea leaves from the mahogany shelf beside him and made three cups of tea before placing them on the tea table.

Perhaps Ye Wuji had never served anyone before, so he did not know so much etiquette. When he poured the tea, he filled it with water.

This behavior completely pissed off the fat middle-aged man. With a bang, he slammed the tea table. He said angrily, "I say, how do you do things? Pour the tea so full. Have you never heard of how Man Man toasts tea to chase people away? How dare you! "

"Old Liu, forget it. Young people might not understand these rules."

The old man in the Tang suit waved his hand.

At this time, Lingwei, who was wearing a business suit, suddenly walked in from the door.

"Chairman Ling!"

When the three of them saw Lingwei, they hurriedly stood up and greeted her, showing great respect.

In fact, the identities of these three people were not simple. In the area they were involved in, they were the top figures in Jiangbei.

Any one of them would be able to call the wind and summon the rain in Jiangbei.

However, they still showed great respect to Lingwei, who was much younger than them.

Although Lingwei usually kept a low profile, most of the people in Jiangbei had never heard of her.

However, in the true elite class, Lingwei had absolute authority and unshakable authority.

The reason was very simple. Lingwei was the CEO of Golden Flag Bank and had great authority. She could mobilize an astronomical amount of funds at any time.

Although these big shots usually looked glamorous, most of the liquid funds were supported by the bank's money. So naturally, they were respectful to Lingwei.

Lingwei lightly nodded to the three of them as a response. Before she could speak, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Do you also need a cup of tea?"

Lingwei hurriedly turned around and saw that it was Ye Wuji. In his hand was a hot kettle. She was instantly frightened and shivered, "Mr. Ye, why are you here? If you want tea, just tell me. How can I let you personally pour it?"

After saying that, she hurriedly took the hot kettle and personally made a cup of tea for Ye Wuji. She also let Ye Wuji sit on her chair.

Lingwei stood respectfully at the side, "Mr. Ye, do you have any instructions?"

Ye Wuji looked up and glanced at the three people opposite him. He saw that the three people were confused and only smiled playfully, but did not make too much of a fuss.

"Next Friday, help me arrange a wedding. The scale must be large, and it must be gorgeous."0

Ye Wuji ordered indifferently.

Lingwei nodded and said, "Understood. Mr. Ye, may I ask if your friend is getting married?"

Ye Wuji looked up at Lingwei and said, "I want to get married."

Lingwei's shoulders trembled for a moment. Obviously, she was shocked. She quickly said, "Mr. Ye, don't worry. I promise I will do it well!"

This was Mr. Ye's own wedding, and Lingwei did not dare to be neglectful. She immediately placed this matter at the most important position.

Ye Wuji nodded. The greatest advantage of dealing with a smart person like Lingwei was that she did not need to say too much nonsense. With just a few words, the other party would know what he was thinking.

"Alright, then let's do it this way. If there is anything, let me know in time."

After Ye Wuji gave his instructions, he stood up and walked out of the door. When he reached the door, he did not forget to turn his head and smile meaningfully at the three dumbfounded people.

"Chairman Ling, who was that person just now?"

After Ye Wuji left, the old man in the Tang robe hurriedly asked.

The other two also had puzzled expressions. It was not an exaggeration to describe Lingwei's status as a queen in Jiangbei.

However, she had been respectful to that person just now. This was rather strange.

Lingwei looked at the three of them and after a moment of silence, she said, "You all know about the exchange of shares in Golden Flag Bank yesterday, right?"

The elder in the Tang robe nodded and said, "Of course I know. This is a big news. Everyone in the world knows that president of Golden Flag Bank has officially taken over all the shares in Golden Flag Bank..."

"Chairman Ling, is this matter related to that person just now?"

Lingwei smiled playfully. She did not answer the question directly, but asked, "Do you want to know who president is?"

The middle-aged fatty opened his mouth and said, "Of course I want to know. I wish to meet such a super big figure even in my dreams."

Lingwei looked at the three cups of tea in front of them and smiled. "Then it seems that your dream has come true. Not only did you see president, you even drank the tea personally brewed by president. I'm afraid that the three of you are the only ones in the world!"

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