Sign to a god of wealth

Chapter 149 You Don't Understand The Life Of The Rich

"I want to complain! Complain against you! Nong Yifa Bank something! Customers are God! Ouch!..."

"Complain! You complain to God!"

The middle-aged credit reviewer pushed hard, and Morey screamed.

"We are in a loan-to-lending relationship! If I want to borrow, I will borrow. If you are not pleasing to the eye, I will not borrow. What's the matter? Who are you complaining about?"

"You think our service attitude is not good, you can change to another bank to borrow it?"

"You are a person who lives by borrowing money, how good are you?"

"Do you think that you have a listed company that is better than you? How much do you own?"

"The market value is more than 100 billion, even if you own half of the shares? Only more than 50 billion. Excluding the money you borrowed, how much do you have?"

"That's the market value! If the stock drops sharply, you may have tens of billions of billions left! Do you think you have money?"

"You only have that little money, what are you so good about?"

"Look at the owner of the Nongyifa Bank, who is worth 600 million yuan. They are all so low-key. You said that you are a rich man. Why don't you compare with the boss of Nongyifa Bank?"

The credit review of the provincial branch stepped on Morey with his feet while training.

More than twenty people under Morey just watched the master stepped on their feet, and none of them dared to move.

"He is stupid!" Morey retorted when he could pant.

"Silly? Why is it silly?"

"If someone is stupid? Can he be worth 600 million?"

"It's 600 million yuan, not the market value. The market value! Far more than that! People have 600 million billion in their pockets!"

"I said he is stupid than he is stupid!" Morey retorted.

The credit examiner pushed hard and stepped on it again.

"what!"

Morey let out a scream.

"Silly ratio can make money?"

"Puff!" Morley spit out and argued, "Isn't he a fool? What does he want so much money for? Does he run out of it? I heard! He lives like an ordinary person, he is not a fool What?"

"How should he live?" Ye Chen asked.

"He is so rich, he should live a better life."

"What is a better life?"

"It's the life of the rich."

"How do the rich live?"

"Bah!" Morey spit out again, and said, "You are poor! You don't understand the life of the rich."

"I don't understand the life of the rich! Haha!" Ye Chen smiled: "This life of being trampled on the floor is the life of the rich, right?"

"Hahaha!"

The two bodyguards, the provincial bank credit reviewer and Mo Xiaocao laughed.

The provincial bank credit examiner stepped hard and said with a smile: "This is the life of the rich!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed again.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Morey's people couldn't bear it one by one, but there was no way for Ye Chen and others.

"You have a problem with the definition of a rich person's life!"

Ye Chen stepped forward, pulled away the credit examiner of the provincial bank, and pulled Morey up.

"Is there a problem?" Morey replied dissatisfied.

Ye Chen dusted Shan Morey's clothes, then pulled him to the seat and motioned him to sit down.

"Shop! Tea!" Ye Chen said with a wave of his arm.

"Today we have reserved the place!"

"Thank you!" Morley thanked Ye Chen instinctively when he saw that Ye Chen had given him face.

"Thank you!" The beauty shop owner in ethnic clothes agreed, and immediately went to make tea.

this time!Instead of using a copper pot to make tea, I used a large purple sand pot to make a pot of high mountain flower tea.

The teacup was also changed, using a small purple sand cup.

"Today's expenses and losses are covered by Morey!" Morey waved his arm and asked his men to come over.

"Give the store one hundred thousand compensation!"

"Yes!" the subordinates responded.

The entourage took out one hundred thousand cash from the briefcase.

These big bosses who started up in a mixed society usually like to carry cash with them.

In order to win people's hearts or pretend to compare, they like to "spend money."

Ye Chen didn't argue with him and asked him to pay.

"This is the life of the rich?"

Ye Chen looked at Morey and smiled.

"This is the life of the rich!" Morey replied unceremoniously.

"Hahaha!"

"I heard that the owner of Nongyifa Bank is rich! He is worth 600 million billion yuan! But? Is his life still a human life? Nima land! The rich are only rich, but they live like ordinary people. Land life, then! What's the point of asking for money?"

"This is integration into life!" Ye Chen said.

"The rich must live the life of the rich."

"How should the rich live?"

"The rich must live the life of a master, be superior, and live the best! Everything is the best..."

Ye Chen interrupted: "This is a question of ideology! Actually! Whether it is rich or poor, ordinary people are the same. They all eat, work, and sleep! To complete the process of this life. What is good or not? Okay? Just stay alive until you are old, healthy, and free!"

"This is the truth! But! Does the poor have face? The rich have face?" Morey argued.

Mo Xiaocao interjected on the side, "Do you think you have face? You just! It's so shameless to be trampled under your feet."

The two bodyguards and the credit examiner of the provincial bank listened and looked at Morey contemptuously.

Ye Chen said, "Regardless of whether you have money or not, others respect you, believe in you, trust you, and treat you as human beings. Then they are human. Rich people may not be able to get the respect, belief, and trust of others. I must treat you as a human being."

"This one?"

"There are a lot of rich people, they are lonely, no one pays attention to them. In addition to being unable to follow him, others can ignore him and ignore him! Such rich people live in a self-satisfied and self-righteous personal world. !"

"..."

"For example! Big boss XX! He has money, isn't he? His family has an estate. But! Except for the few people who work for him, no one cares about him at all! Isn't it?

There are tens of thousands of workers under his hand, do the workers care about them?

He believes that workers are his tools for making money.

But how about workers?I think I have no choice but to do it for the sake of life.If there is a better place to go, they would not want to do it here!is not it?"

"This one?"

"The reason why Nongyifa Bank has made a bank bigger and the owner is worth 600 million yuan is because he is popular. Employees are willing to work with him. Nongyifa Bank has many customers, nearly 700 million users. Among them! There are 500 million deposit users. ."

"Five hundred million?"

"If a user deposits a dollar, Nongyifa Bank will have 500 million. If you deposit ten, you will have five billion. If you deposit 100, you will have 50 billion! If you deposit one thousand, you will have 500 billion. 500 million users, does an average of 1,000 yuan work? Think about it?"

"This one?"

"Nongyifa Bank only lends to people with moral character, so! The loan risk is very small!..."

"This one?"

"Nongyifa Bank has its own money, and 600 million yuan is left there. Isn't it? Adding 500 million users with an average of 1,000 yuan in deposits. Plus! There is no risk in loans, so it's strange that he is not profitable? Is it? "

"This?" Morley looked at Ye Chen seriously and nodded: "What you said makes sense! I will convince you!"

then!Stretched out his right hand towards Ye Chen.

"we can be friends!"

Ye Chen also stretched out his right hand and shook it.

"We can become friends! You can make the Nanguang Group to its current scale, so you are not a simple character! I also convince you!"

"Okay! I'm sure about you friend! Drink! The shop! Prepare us wine and food!" Morey's expression changed drastically, and he greeted the beautiful shopkeeper.

"Hehe!" Mo Xiaocao stood aside, looking at the two of them.

Seeing that the two had become friends, she said in disbelief and incomprehension: "There is no reason? She is an enemy, but now she is a friend. It's incredible to see each other late.