The assistant took the business card and information and went outside to send the fax. After sending the fax, he did not immediately go back to report to Chen Ziming. Instead, he took out his mobile phone, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and quickly called up a number signed "Mr. Lu" , edit text information.
"Chen Ziming suddenly asked me to prepare an asset statement and asked me to send a fax to this number."
In addition to the text message, he also secretly took a business card and attached it to the text message.
Ten minutes later, a message came back.
"Well done, one million has been credited to your account. Keep up the good work!"
Then, the phone vibrated, and sure enough, it prompted a transfer record, which was a reminder that his account had received a remittance of 1 million.
Carefully counting the zeros on the screen, it was indeed a seven-digit number. The assistant locked the phone screen with a satisfied smile on his face.
The assistant didn't know who this "Mr. Lu" was, whether he really had the surname Lu, or even whether the other person was a boy or a girl, and he didn't want to know.
For the first time, the other party directly transferred 500,000 yuan to him and asked him to take a photo of Chen Ziming—an ordinary life photo. The request was outrageously simple.
After that, he accepted the other party's suggestions little by little and helped him monitor Chen Ziming's every move at any time. Every time he sent a message, the other party would transfer different amounts of money to him according to the value of his message. This was comparable to Chen Ziming's He is much more generous.
Chen Ziming said that "only fools will be loyal." Assistant Sang thought that he was not a fool, so he was not prepared to be loyal to Chen Ziming.
The other party promised that when Chen Ziming is completely finished, he will pay him five million in one breath. Now he just hopes that Chen Ziming will finish playing soon, so that he can start over with the money that he could not earn even if he was with Chen Ziming for ten years. , whether it is doing business on one's own, or living and drinking... it is better than being angry around Chen Ziming.
Secretly calculating the amount of money he had received, the assistant stood up cheerfully and returned the documents and business cards to Chen Ziming.
"Mr. Chen, everything has been taken care of."
Chen Ziming nodded lazily and waved to him.
"go out!"
Faced with the other party's bossy, Assistant Sang just smiled and didn't care, quietly exited the door, closed the door tightly, extended his right hand and extended a middle finger to Chen Ziming's office, and then silently said "Go to hell" Bar".
In the office, Chen Ziming certainly didn't know about his assistant's little thoughts.
Taking the report on the table, he dialed the phone number of the banker Mr. Mike he had just called again.
"You should have seen the report, right?"
"Yes, I have seen it, but..." The other party's attitude was not as enthusiastic as Chen Ziming imagined, "It will be very troublesome to record these assets, and the value of the real estate also needs to be evaluated. The amount of money you require is huge, I'm afraid I can’t answer you so quickly!”
"Then..." Chen Ziming frowned, "How long will it take?"
"It will take at least a month. I will ask my team to evaluate the authenticity of these materials and whether the value of these assets can be worth the funds you want."
A month
The day lilies have been cold for so long.
"Mr. Mike, we have been old friends for many years. You also know that with my status at Goldman Sachs, do we still need such a complicated process?"