Chapter 22 Ten billion! Mother Song was stunned!

   Chapter 22 More than one billion! Mother Song was stunned!

  Ye Mo drove the car and rushed to the bank.

   There were a lot of people inside, and the hall was full of people.

  Ye Mo glanced and saw Song Jia, her mother Wang Yan, and a twenty-seven- or eight-year-old man.

   "Ye Mo?"

   Wang Yan didn't recognize him when she saw him for the first time.

   "Yo! Dressed up like a dog, as expected of a little white face! Just point at this face and eat a soft meal!"

When    recognized, she rolled her eyes and sneered sharply.

  Song Jia looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

   The dazzlingly handsome man in front of him is really Ye Mo?

  The change is too great!

   "Let me introduce you, this is Yun Tao, Jiajia's boyfriend. He graduated from a prestigious university and works in the financial industry. He is young and promising, and has a bright future. He and Jiajia will soon get married."

   "By the way, Yuntao is not like you, he is so stingy, and the dowry he gave is 880,000!"

  Wang Yan crossed her legs and raised a bitter old face, showing off like an authentic.

"Hello!"

   Yuntao smiled politely.

   But there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

   The face in front of him is so handsome that he is envious.

snort!

   is just a little white face! Nothing!

   Then, he comforted himself, with a look of contempt and contempt in his eyes.

   "Yuntao? Is your surname Bi?"

   Ye Mo glanced at him with a strange look.

   "My surname is not Bi!"

   Yuntao was a little puzzled.

   Then, he reacted, and his face instantly flushed red.

   If his surname was Bi, wouldn't it be Bi Yuntao!

   This guy is clearly humiliating him!

   He clenched his fists and suppressed his anger, so he didn't attack.

   Compromising with this kind of person will actually make him lose his identity, which is unnecessary.

"Pity!"

   Ye Mo shook his head with a look of regret, "By the way, what about the money?"

   "What's the hurry! Didn't see so many people?"

  Wang Yan rolled her eyes again, "We have just arrived. Although we are in the VIP channel, it will take a while before our turn."

   She deliberately used the word VIP and said it loudly.

   Ye Mo nodded and said nothing.

   He stepped aside and took a number.

   "Why did you take the number?"

   Wang Yan said sharply.

   "Save money!"

   Ye Mo found a seat and sat down.

  Wang Yan pouted and said nothing.

   The money this guy wants to save must be the 300,000.

   After waiting for a while, Ye Mo was a little impatient.

  The bank used to have a row of windows, but now there are only two, and the speed is as slow as a turtle.

   On the other side of the VIP channel, it's about to be Wang Yan's turn.

   "Can you open another channel, when will this wait?"

  Ye Mo got up and walked to a bank clerk next to him. Looking at the badge, he was the lobby manager.

   "Sir, hello, what kind of business do you want to handle? If it is a simple business, we can operate it on the counter here, without queuing." The hall manager smiled.

   "It's a deposit, a certificate of deposit."

   Ye Mo said.

   "Sir, do you have online banking? You can also do it there."

   "I've read it. The amount I want to do is a bit large, and the online banking can't do it, so I came here to ask."

   Ye Mo said.

   "Sir, how much do you want to do?"

   The lobby manager was startled.

   This shouldn't be!

  Online banking should be able to do it!

   "Several hundred million!"

   Ye Mo hesitated and said.

   "What... what?"

   The lobby manager was stunned for a moment, then he exclaimed in disbelief.

   He almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

   This man in front of him wants to make a large deposit certificate of several hundred million?

  If you really have so much money, what kind of large-denomination certificates of deposit are you going to do? Besides, if you really have so much money, you would have been asked to go to the chief's office long ago, and the boss would personally receive them, so why would you still queue in the lobby?

   Beside, Wang Yan and others also heard it, and they were all startled.

  Wang Yan suddenly laughed.

   "Don't listen to his nonsense, he's a poor man, and he can't even get hundreds of thousands of dollars. Where can he get hundreds of millions!"

   That Yuntao also sneered.

   How many billions?

   If you don’t blow it, you will die!

  Whoever has several hundred million will still deposit large certificates of deposit, just find a better fund, and I don’t know how much they will earn in a year.

  The lobby manager listened, frowned again, and looked at Ye Mo carefully.

   "Sir, you are not joking!"

   "Am I joking?"

   Ye Mo said lightly.

   He turned on his phone, flipped through the text message page, and showed it.

"This…"

   After taking a closer look, the hall manager's eyes suddenly became round, and he was extremely shocked.

   This is a transfer text message. It shows that there were two sums of money that were transferred to their bank account one after another. The first one was more than 100 million, and the second was as much as 1.2 billion.

  The dense 0s made his eyes almost dizzy.

   Gollum!

   He swallowed hard, and finally regained his senses.

   "Sir, I'm sorry!"

   He hurriedly bowed and his expression became extremely respectful.

   This is a genuine billionaire, with over a billion in deposits alone, you can imagine how high his net worth is!

   These two funds were transferred to their bank not long ago. They must keep this money and never transfer it to other banks.

   "Wait a minute, I'll inform the governor and let him come to receive you in person!"

   After saying that, he turned around and trotted away.

   Seeing this scene, Wang Yan and the three were dumbfounded.

what's going on?

  Why, the lobby manager has changed his attitude so quickly, and he has to ask the president, as for?

   Could it be that this surnamed Ye really has several hundred million in deposits?

  This incredible thought gradually poured into their minds, causing them to be shocked and unbelievable.

   "This...Impossible!"

  Wang Yan shook her head vigorously, she didn't believe that she was beaten to death, this surnamed Ye really has several hundred million, which is even more absurd than the sun coming out from the west!

   Beside, Song Jia stayed for a long time, suddenly, her delicate body was shocked, and her pretty face turned pale.

   She vaguely understood that the rumors about Ye Mo's billionaire status were probably true.

   The kind that is true!

   Her delicate body swayed, her expression became more and more dazed, her hands were unconsciously grasping on her thighs, her fingernails were about to dig into her flesh.

   "Ouch! This distinguished guest, please come in quickly, what business do you want to do, talk to me!"

Da da da!

   A half-bald man rushed out from the inside, reached Ye Mo, stretched out his hand and shook it warmly, and then invited Ye Mogong in.

   This scene attracted the attention of many people in the hall.

   "Who is he?"

   "The president will personally receive it! It must be very rich!"

  Everyone was talking.

The faces of    Wang Yan and the others were even more ugly.

   "What did he show you just now?"

   Seeing the lobby manager coming back, Wang Yan stepped forward and asked.

   "Oh! It's an incoming text message."

   "How much money is there on it? How many millions? It's fake!"

  Wang Yan was a little lucky and felt that there could not be so many.

   "A few hundred million? Ho! Less, there must be more than one billion!"

   The lobby manager smiled, "That one is really not ordinary rich!"

   "Ten... one billion?"

  Wang Yan was shaken all over, like being struck by lightning.

   She froze for a while, her eyes turned white, her figure swayed, and she fell down.

   (end of this chapter)

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