After being released from prison, the aloof female CEO came to the door

Qian Duoduo's eyes were red.

Facing the pressure from the Chen family in the Demon City, he was now desperate.

Now...he can only put all his hopes on Chen Mengyao.

"I said it's a lot of money, but you really let me down!"

"The Chen family, a mere magic city, has forced you into this state!"

Yang Feng, who was sitting aside, really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master Yang, I made you laugh!"

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo said with an embarrassed look.

Yang Feng waved his hand and said: "Okay, get up!"

"If anything happens, I will handle it!"

"Isn't your capital chain about to break?"

"Let's do this. I'll give you three billion first. What do you think?"

"Uh...three billion?"

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo was stunned.

You know...this is three billion!

Although Qian Duoduo is the richest man in the East China Sea, with assets worth tens of billions.

But... the liquidity he can use is only [-] to [-] billion.

Seeing that Qian Duoduo was silent, Yang Feng frowned and said, "Why is three billion not enough? I will add another two billion, making a total of five billion. Do you think it is enough now?"

"Enough! Enough!"

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo said hurriedly.

He didn't expect that Yang Feng actually had so much money, five billion when he opened his mouth.

With these five billion, the Qian Group no longer has to worry about suppression from the Chen family in the Demon City.

After dealing with Qian Duoduo, Yang Feng turned to Qin Yulan and asked, "How can Century Group hold on?"

Qin Yulan nodded and said: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, our Century Group has sufficient funds now, so it's not a problem at all!"

Century Group is the largest company in the East China Sea and is more powerful than the Qian Group.

Therefore, Century Group is not too worried in the face of the suppression from the Chen family in the Magic City.

"Okay, so be it!"

"There's a lot of money. Give me your company's account number and I'll transfer [-] billion to you right away!"

Yang Feng turned his head and said to Qian Duoduo.

"Ah... so fast?"

"But... Mr. Yang, I haven't prepared the contract yet?"

Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment and frowned.

"Isn't it just five billion? What kind of contract is needed?"

"And we are all old friends. Don't I still believe you?"

Yang Feng said impatiently.

For Yang Feng, a mere five billion is nothing.

You know... since he took over the property left by Master Ba, it has been at least tens of billions.

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Qian Duoduo thought he was dreaming.

Later, Qian Duoduo told Yang Feng his company's account number.

Yang Feng didn't waste any time. He called the bank directly and transferred 50 billion to the Qian Group.

Soon, the manager of the financial department of Qian Group called Qian Duoduo and told him that 50 billion had arrived.

After hearing this, Qian Duoduo realized that Yang Feng had not lied to him.

A full five billion!

Although Qian Duoduo is known as the richest man in the East China Sea.

But five billion is still a big number for him.

Now... Yang Feng didn't hesitate and directly transferred [-] billion to him.

Even...Yang Feng didn't ask to sign an investment agreement.

This trust moved Qian Duoduo's heart very much.

At the same time... Qian Duoduo is also very curious, how much money does Yang Feng have?

Five billion seems to be just 50 yuan to him, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Master Yang, don't worry!"

"From now on, as long as you say a word, I will go to hell for you with my money!"

Qian Duoduo said with excitement.

Yang Feng believed in himself so much, which moved him deeply.

When he has the opportunity in the future, he must repay Yang Feng well.

Yang Feng reached out and patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Okay, Fatty Qian, we are all old acquaintances, there is no need to say so many disgusting words! I only have one sentence, as long as you follow me, I will never let you Bullied!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Qian Duoduo's voice trembled with excitement.

At the end, he didn't even know how he left.

At this moment, he realized what a right choice he made by choosing to join Yang Feng.

If he had chosen to join the Chen family in the Demon City, Yang Feng would not have spared him.

But now, Yang Feng gave him five billion with a wave of his hand.

In Qian Duoduo's eyes, Yang Feng is the real big shot.

As for... the Chen family in the Demon City, I'm afraid they are not even worthy of carrying Yang Feng's shoes!

Wait until Qian Duoduo and Qin Yulan leave.

Inside the office, Chen Mengyao was staring at Yang Feng without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yang Feng asked with a depressed look: "Wife, why are you staring at me?"

Chen Mengyao asked in confusion: "Husband, tell me honestly, how can you have so much money? Where does your money come from?"

You know... Yang Feng was a reform-through-labor prisoner who came out of prison a few months ago.

Although Chen Mengyao later found out that Yang Feng had money.

But...she always thought that Yang Feng only had a few million at most.

But Yang Feng's performance later surprised her.

Yang Feng could even get a gold card from Donghai Bank.

In Chen Mengyao's opinion, Yang Feng may be worth tens of millions.

But... after getting along with Yang Feng for a long time, she found that Yang Feng seemed to have endless money.

Not only did he help his family establish the new Chen Group, but also... just now, he spent five billion in one breath.

Even judging from Yang Feng's appearance, these five billion are as casual as 50 yuan to him.

How much private money does Yang Feng hide?

"I don't know how much money I have!"

"But... money means nothing to me!"

"To paraphrase a guy named Ma, I have no interest in money!"

"To me, money is just a bunch of numbers!"

Yang Feng was not lying, because he really didn't know how much money he had, and he never cared about how much money he had.

Because in his heart, money is for spending.

No matter how much money you don't spend, it's just a pile of waste paper.

Just like an old man named Zhao said, the saddest thing in the world is when a person dies and the money is not spent.

"Humph!"

Chen Mengyao snorted coldly: "Yang Feng, if you don't tell me, are you afraid that I will worry about your money?"

Yang Feng said hurriedly: "Wife, what are you talking about? Isn't my money your money?"

"And... in my opinion, no matter how much money I have, it can't compare to you!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Chen Mengyao was extremely moved and couldn't help but blush.

"That's good. I'll manage all my money for you from now on. Do you think that's okay?"

Yang Feng looked at Chen Mengyao and said seriously.