City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am the president of Jiangcheng Branch of China Merchants Bank. My name is Lin Yusheng. It has been detected that you have stored [-] million US dollars in the savings card opened by China Merchants Bank."

Lin Yusheng said: "Thank you very much for your support to our China Merchants Bank. It is your trust in our bank that you can remit such a large amount of funds to our bank."

"Because Mr. Zhou's deposit is a bit huge, it has already met the requirements of our bank's VIP private bank, so here I want to invite you to join, and at the same time, it is convenient for you to formulate exclusive VIP services. I don't know what Mr. Zhou wants? "

Zhou Xing was not surprised after listening.

Five hundred million dollars!

That is more than 30 billion Huaxia coins.

He bought two cars in a row yesterday, and for this deposit, it was a drop in the bucket.

The profit-seeking existence of banks will naturally try to keep this money in their banks as much as possible.

As long as you are rich enough, the bank is your grandson!

"It's fine, but I'm in Shanghai now, not in Jiangcheng, so I might have to postpone my meal for a while."

Zhou Xing did not refuse either.

Banks usually only add icing on the cake, never give charcoal in the snow, and even add insult to injury, although it is unpleasant.

But some of the services and privileges they provide.

Zhou Xing is still in demand.

For example, when he wants to buy Rafa or other sacred cars, he can rely on the bank's privileges to win a place for him without resources.

"It doesn't matter, because I'm also on a business trip in Shanghai. As long as it's convenient for you, I can arrange it at any time."

Lin Yusheng replied.

After Zhou Xing heard this, there was no reason to refuse: "President Lin, look at the arrangement."

"I wonder if Mr. Zhou has time tonight?"

Lin Yusheng's tone was not in a hurry, but what he said still revealed his eagerness.

"Yes, President Lin, just send me the address."

Zhou Xing picked up his phone and looked at the time, and found that it was almost six o'clock: "But it might be a little later."

"It's okay, I will send the address to your mobile phone later, waiting for your arrival."

There was a faint hint of joy in Lin Yusheng's tone: "Then I won't bother Mr. Zhou, we will meet later."

"Goodbye."

Zhou Xing hung up the phone.

He frowned, looked at his right hand, and remembered the inconvenience of checking the time just now, it's time to find a chance to buy himself a watch.

There was no further delay.

Go straight to your car.

Now this time happened to be the evening rush hour, he didn't want to go to have a meal, it would take several hours to drive.

Then it's not worth the loss.

It's better to rush there as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Xing approached that female celebrity, the other party gave Zhou Xing a faint look: "No contact information."

"Also, you just pretended a little too much. You have to pretend to be real. You can always be the president."

"I've seen you this way a lot. It's outdated. You look like a clown."

Zhou Xing was stunned.

He didn't expect that his call just now would be misunderstood by this celebrity as a fake, and he did it just to ask for her contact information.

Zhou Xing didn't explain anything, but said flatly: "You misunderstood, I just have to go first."

He took out the car keys and pressed the unlock button.

The headlights of the Lamborghini bullock under the female celebrity suddenly lit up.

Zhou Xing opened the cool scissor doors and sat in.

Seeing this, the female celebrity's expression changed immediately.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

The female celebrity came to the window of the driver's seat on the left and apologized again and again: "Because too many people asked for their contact information, so I misunderstood. I didn't expect you, brother, to be the owner of this car."

"Okay, I see."

Zhou Xing nodded lightly, and was about to close the car door, but was stopped by a famous lady.

"Brother, what kind of car is this? Although it is not as handsome as you, it is still very handsome."

The female celebrity tried her best to widen her eyes, creating a cuteness that was not deeply involved in the world: "I also took a few photos here because I looked at this car a little differently."

Zhou Xing looked at her with a smile in his eyes, but did not respond.

What kind of car is this car, presumably this kind of lady knows better than herself, it has been engraved into her DNA long ago.

"It just so happens that I'm leaving too. I wonder if my brother can take me for a ride. Sitting in this car should feel great."

The female celebrity was still looking after herself and said: "To express my apology, it's time... I'll treat my brother to a meal, and you can go to my house. My craftsmanship is still very good."

"No."

Zhou Xing directly refused: "I still have important things to do, so I'll leave first."

For this kind of celebrity, although he was a bit shy, but he would not tear his face.

Even if he offends the other party, it will have no effect.

"Then brother, do you want to add a contact information?"

The female celebrity took out her mobile phone and smiled: "Whenever my brother has time, come to my house again, I will be free."

"Next time."

Zhou Xing waved his hand and closed the car door without giving the lady a chance to continue talking.

Started the car.

With one kick of the accelerator, the car gallops out, leaving behind a trail of dust and smoke.

The female celebrity stood where she was, and couldn't help stamping her feet in annoyance.

These people have dreamed of marrying into a wealthy family and catching a wealthy son-in-law all their lives.

She never thought that the opportunity was in front of her, but she personally missed it.

Taking out his mobile phone, he was about to send the photos of the car he took to the Shanghai Celebrity Group, but then stopped.

Just edited these photos and sent them to the circle of friends.

"This should be the latest Lamborghini bull. Where did my sister find such a high-quality boy? Let me introduce it."

"The goddess is so beautiful."

"This Lamborghini should belong to you, the goddess, not your boyfriend, or I will be heartbroken!"

Soon.

Below are a lot of comments from celebrities and sisters and dog licking.

The comment about licking the dog was directly ignored by her.

Seeing the envious tone of those sisters, she felt unprecedented satisfaction.

She looked at the license plate on the photo.

Recalling Zhou Xing's tall and handsome figure.

She must find a way to get such a top quality boy!

.........

Zhou Xing drove Daniel on the road, unaware that he was being targeted by a celebrity.

Not long after driving, I received a text message from Lin Yusheng.

It has the address for tonight's dinner.

Good night banquet!

Listening to the name seems to be fine.

After all, as the president of China Merchants Bank, you will not choose a place that is too low-end.

It is not very far from his current place.

Only less than ten kilometers away.

Even if there is a traffic jam, it only takes half an hour to arrive.

At this time...he was not in a hurry.

Find a place to stop the car.

As for whether there are cameras on the side of the road, it is not his concern.

Then he took out his phone and made a call.

Chapter 13: An Assist From My Best Friend

Jingle Bell......

A pleasant ringtone came from the phone.

After a while, the phone was connected, and a pleasant and familiar voice came from over there: "Hi, hello, who is it?"

It was the flight attendant Anya that Zhou Xing met on the flight.

"Zhou Xing."

On the other end of the phone, Anya was silent for a moment, and then said in a blunt tone, "Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?"

Even if Zhou Xing is not very good at analyzing girls' psychology, he can clearly hear it.

Anya is angry.

He touched his nose, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The sudden appearance of Xiao Lanlan caused Zhou Xing to forget about such a thing, and released the pigeons.

He said he wanted to invite her to dinner... It took a whole day before he called her.

"Isn't it agreed on the plane, you take me to have a good time in Shanghai, and I will treat you to dinner."

Zhou Xing said with a smile.

"I don't think Mr. Zhou needs a tour guide. After all, it's been a long time since I arrived in Shanghai, and I'm almost familiar with it in a day. I almost have to fly back to Jiangcheng."

Through the phone, I could feel Anya's deep resentful tone: "So I don't have much time, let's talk about it later."

"Isn't it because I have something to deal with in Shanghai, I'm too busy..."

Zhou Xing explained: "I'm just free now, and I wanted to invite you to dinner, but I contacted you right away, so I haven't eaten yet at this point."

"Really?"

Anya was a little shaken by what Zhou Xing said.

"of course it's true."

Zhou Xing smiled slightly, and didn't give Anya a chance to refuse: "Where do you live now, I'll go pick you up."

"just forget it."

Anya seemed very hesitant: "I live with my colleagues, and I'm ready to go downstairs for dinner."

She was a little moved, but tangled.

Agreeing too easily...... Will Zhou Xing misunderstand that she is a casual woman?

"Give me the address, just treat it as this meal, and I will apologize to you."

Zhou Xing's words easily disintegrated Anya's psychological defense.