I have an unlimited prop system

Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Having held a high position for many years, his ability to judge people has been honed to perfection.

The young man in front of him looked calm and composed, and didn't seem to be pretending at all.

There is only one possibility, this young man has sufficient background or capital!

"Little brother! Not everything in this society can be solved with money!" Mr. Wang spoke again, but this time his tone was much softer.

Qin Feng chuckled: "Boss Wang, I understand this sentence differently. I think that any problem that cannot be solved by money must be because there is not enough money!"

Mr. Wang looked into Qin Feng's eyes quietly.

Qin Feng looked at him calmly!

"interesting!"

Mr. Wang smiled meaningfully and walked forward to take Qin Feng's bank card.

"Go check it out!"

He handed it to the girl at the front desk.

The girl at the front desk took the bank card and immediately ran downstairs to the finance department.

Qin Feng was confident that he could sit on the throne of power. He knew that a large company like Hongfa could still check his account balance even without his password.

As for worrying about whether someone will transfer the money away.

Qin Feng believed that as long as Mr. Wang was not stupid, he would not dare to touch a penny in his card!

After a while, the girl at the front desk came running over, panting, and seemed extremely unstable.

"Mr. Wang..." The girl at the front desk looked at Qin Feng with lingering fear.

"How is it?" Mr. Wang turned around and asked.

"Five thousand..." The girl at the front desk just started to speak, and then she took a deep breath because she was too nervous.

"Five thousand?"

Mr. Wang glared!

Were you fooled by this little bastard?

"No! No! It's ten thousand!" the girl at the front desk quickly corrected.

"fifty thousand?"

Mr. Wang felt his brain was a little congested.

In the eyes of someone of his status, five thousand and fifty thousand are basically the same.

He even suspected that Qin Feng escaped from the mental hospital from time to time.

You dare to act so arrogantly with only 50,000 yuan!

He is here to seek death!

The customers who were watching the fun around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now they had all imagined that Qin Feng was the son of a big family, so they breathed carefully.

Now I realize that he is just a stupid and reckless man!

"I thought he was Sicong's husband, but this is all he is? Are you trying to make fun of him?"

"Fifty thousand yuan might be a huge sum of money in the eyes of this young man, hahahaha..."

"It turned out to be 50,000 yuan. I was so scared! Young man, if you add another 20,000 yuan, it will be as much as the money I gave as a tip at the nightclub yesterday!"

The spectators around regained their energy!

Song Zimo's eyes dimmed completely.

When Qin Feng took out his bank card, she was still imagining the plots in some TV dramas in her mind.

If Qin Feng had one or two million, the company could treat this incident as a customer of the same level.

But fantasy is just fantasy after all...

Qin Feng, like her, is a student who just graduated a year ago. How could he have so much money?

A savings of 50,000 yuan is considered to be a relatively large amount among the graduates of the same class!

"Little brother, you're taking this joke a bit too far!"

President Wang looked at Qin Feng coldly.

Qin Feng still looked calm and composed. He slowly took the last puff of his cigarette and stomped the butt out under his feet.

"I think you should give your employees another chance to speak!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang looked at the receptionist suspiciously.

At this moment, the girl at the front desk had a red face, and was obviously too nervous, and the words that were about to come out of her mouth were choked.

Mr. Wang frowned, thinking about the two times the receptionist had reported the number, and an almost absurd idea popped up in his mind.

"How much money is there in his bank card? Tell me clearly!" Mr. Wang asked with a frown.

"Fifty million! His bank card balance is over fifty-one million!"

The girl at the front desk finally broke free from her madness and let out a scream!

Then the world went quiet...

After a long while, Song Zimo was the first to come back to his senses.

She looked at Qin Feng, her face full of disbelief!

Mr. Wang also came back to his senses and his eyes became extremely serious!

As a member of the upper-middle class, no one knows better than him what having more than 50 million in a bank account means!

Generally, when larger companies promote their accounting statements, they always say that the company’s annual turnover reaches tens of millions.

In fact, cash flow cannot be considered as an asset!

For a company with an annual turnover of tens of millions, the company's CEO is definitely not worth tens of millions! Millions are considered a lot, and he may even be in debt!

But the balance in the bank card is real hard cash!

More importantly, Qin Feng is very young!

Outrageously young!

Anyone with a normal way of thinking would basically not consider that the money was earned by Qin Feng himself.

There is only one possibility, there is an extremely powerful consortium behind this young man!

A consortium that can leave 50 million in the bank accounts of the younger generation, not to mention Mr. Wang, even the two Hongfa Fund Management Companies combined can’t afford to offend!

After all, the idle funds of Hongfa Fund Management Company do not reach 50 million!

Up to now, Mr. Wang finally realized why this young man was so arrogant and why he was so calm!

Because everyone here...can't afford to offend him!

"Master! What's your name?"

Mr. Wang walked forward, bent down, and started to do it without hesitation.

What is dignity?

Dignity is nothing in the face of absolute capital!

This is the most useful life lesson that Mr. Wang has learned in the first half of his life!

"Qin!" Qin Feng said briefly.

"Mr. Qin! There are too many people here and they are talking too much. Would you mind going to my office to talk?" Mr. Wang bent down 90 degrees.

"You're not going to pursue the matter of me injuring your client?" Qin Feng said with a playful smile

"Mr. Qin, what you said is a slap in my face. I apologize to you. I handled the situation improperly before. Don't worry, I will take care of Yao Wenjie's matter!" Mr. Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed again!

Qin Feng then slowly stood up and went upstairs following Mr. Wang's instructions.

Everyone carries the flowery sedan!

If someone shows me a foot of respect, I will show him a yard of respect!

Although Mr. Wang is a bit snobbish, who isn't a snob in today's society?

When you are poor in the busy city, no one cares about you, but when you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives!

Our ancestors have already made some things very clear!

Instead of blaming others for bullying you, it’s better to blame yourself for not having the strength!

Since Mr. Wang has already humbled himself, if Qin Feng cares too much, he will lose his own vision!

"Master Qin, the security department has checked the surveillance footage and told me that it was Yao Wenjie who started the trouble. This has nothing to do with you."

After answering a phone call, Mr. Wang patted his chest and said.

His meaning was very clear. The incident of Qin Feng beating someone was over, and Hongfa Company was fully responsible for it.

Qin Feng nodded without saying anything.

In fact, he had been thinking about whether he should make up an identity since he entered the door, so that he could deal with it easily in case Mr. Wang asked about his family.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Wang was a very tactful and particular person. He never asked about his personal affairs from the time he entered the door until now.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Qin, for choosing our Hongfa Fund Management Company to manage your wealth. On behalf of Hongfa Fund Management Company, I would like to thank you again!" Mr. Wang's face was full of chrysanthemums.

Qin Feng waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense like that. I don't like this."

President Wang smiled awkwardly: "Since Young Master Qin has spoken, let's get down to business! I wonder how much Young Master Qin plans to invest this time?"

Qin Feng thought about it and did not answer Mr. Wang's question, but asked, "What position does Song Zimo hold in your company now?"