Fengyun's calculations were clacking. If Yang Fan became the mayor of Wuhu City, it would definitely be of great help to his future plans.

As the saying goes, it is better to do business with someone you are familiar with than to do business with someone you are familiar with. Fengyun was more confident about Yang Fan's character.

After talking with Yang Fan, Fengyun found Song Zijie again.

Now Fengyun pushed all the affairs of Sihai County to him and became a hands-off boss.

Song Zijie was also helpless about this.

In name, he was still an undercover of the Hong Kong Island police, but now, he has become a big boss with more than 30,000 employees, which is more powerful than the leader of Hongxing.

In the end, as the burden on him became heavier and heavier, Song Zijie still called Uncle Piao.

"Uncle Piao, if you don't recall me to the police force, I will soon become the boss of a party."

Uncle Piao was silent for a long time after hearing this.

"Ajie, do your best there. The police will keep your file."

With the first Chinese police chief about to take office, Uncle Piao knew that if Song Zijie stayed there, his future achievements would be limitless.

After dealing with the problems in Sihai County, Fengyun brought Luo Liya and Xu Zhengyang to Sakura again.

Lawyer Luo is worthy of being Lawyer Luo. When he was free, he passed the judicial examinations of Sakura, Daiying, and Dengta.

In his words, learning is endless. Knowing more about the laws of several countries will make your future path wider.

The group came to Murano Securities and found Akagi Haruko.

"Boss, do you want to check the accounts?" Akagi Haruko bowed 90 degrees and said very respectfully.

In the past few months, because of helping Fengyun manage securities, Haruko has saved up half of the down payment for a house in Kyoto.

This was completely unimaginable before.

At this time, the average house price in Kyoto has reached 10,000 US dollars per square meter.

However, Fengyun knew that this price would at least increase five times in the next five years.

"Haruko, this is Mr. Luo, just give him the account." Fengyun didn't say anything like "I trust you, no need to look at it."

In business, this is a transaction of tens of billions of yen, and it is not too cautious.

Fengyun is not afraid that Akagi Haruko will run away with the money, because, according to the contract, the object of his transaction is Nomura Securities.

If Haruko runs away, then it is Nomura Securities, not Fengyun, who will suffer the loss.

Mr. Luo looked at the thick stack of transaction records and rolled his eyes at Fengyun.

"Boss, you're going to tire me to death. When I die, who will work for you?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, go and do it, don't forget, we signed a contract to sell ourselves."

When the contract to sell ourselves was mentioned, Luo Liya raised two middle fingers to Fengyun viciously.

Then, he went to work obediently.

"Haruko, it's been so long since you graduated, have you bought a house in Kyoto?" Fengyun started chatting with Haruko.

"Boss, you are joking. The average land price in Kyoto is more than 3 million yen now. How can I afford it?

However, I still have to thank you, boss. As long as one year passes, I can make up the down payment."

Haruko's words were very excited. Although she graduated from Waseda University, her current work income has crushed most of her classmates.

"Haruko, if you believe me, buy a house as soon as possible.

You don't have to buy a big one, 100 square meters is enough.

If the down payment is not enough, I can lend it to you first."

Fengyun has never been harsh on his employees.

In his opinion, an employee without worries is a good employee who can be exploited by himself.

As long as the employee works hard this year, he can move to a new house next year.

At first, when she heard Fengyun talking about buying a house, Haruko's eyes lit up, which coincided with her idea.

However, when she heard about 100 square meters, her expression quickly dimmed again.

100 square meters, not counting various home decorations, is about 1 million US dollars, nearly 300 million yen.

Her original plan was to buy a small house of 30 or 40 square meters.

However, Fengyun's last sentence, lending her the down payment, made Haruko's heart move again.

Even her pretty face was slightly red.

The boss is so good to her, is he interested in her?

However, she is just an ordinary little girl. Although her appearance is not bad and her education is not bad, she still seems not worthy of the boss...

Fengyun was talking, and suddenly found that the little employee in front of him seemed to have entered a state of innocence.

"Well, Haruko, what are you thinking about,I was distracted."

"I'm sorry, boss, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble!"

The girl was pulled back to reality by Fengyun, and her fantasy was shattered.

About two hours later, Luo Liya finally counted all the accounts.

Qingzi was looking at Luo Liya anxiously. She didn't want to hear any comments from the other party that she was not doing a good job.

Fortunately, Luo Liya did not disappoint her.

"Boss, there is no problem with the account. Miss Qingzi is still very dedicated."

Fengyun nodded at her, and then said to Qingzi: "Which is the largest and most powerful bank in Kyoto?"

"Mitsubishi Bank." Qingzi said without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go to Mitsubishi Bank now."

At the door of Mitsubishi Bank's Kyoto headquarters.

"Boss, wait a moment, I'll go in first and let their manager come out to greet you, do you think this is okay? "Qingzi asked respectfully.

Fengyun nodded.

Super VIP customers should be treated like super VIP customers.

After a few minutes, two teams of bank staff, led by a middle-aged bald uncle, hurried to Fengyun's car outside the door.

"Hello, Mr. Feng. I am Taro Kojima, the department manager of VIP customers here."

At the same time, the two teams of staff following him also bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Feng, welcome to Mitsubishi Bank."

In the VIP customer room.

Fengyun was not pretentious and said directly, "Mr. Kojima, I heard that your bank is very strong, so I plan to open a 1 billion US dollar account here."

"Mr. Feng, how much do you say? "Taro Kojima rubbed his ears in disbelief.

Although the housing prices in Kyoto were frighteningly high at the moment, he couldn't think of many people who could take out $1 billion at a time.

$1 billion, that's nearly 300 billion yen.

"$1 billion, what, is this amount too small, you don't care about it?" Fengyun deliberately teased.

Kojima bowed 180 degrees directly.

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, I neglected it. For a client of your level, I will go and find the president immediately."

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