Jiang Ce couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this. He knew that his card was rich, but he didn't expect that he was so rich.

Even though he had been fighting on the battlefield for several years and had developed the ability to show his emotions, he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Manager Yuan, thanks to your management over the years. To be honest, I know nothing about money. If it weren't for your help, my money would be 'dead money'."

Yuan Zhen was flattered, "Mr. Jiang, you said this. Don't say you can help you manage your money, even if you ask me to dedicate my order to you, I will do whatever you want."

"Ahem, it's serious."

Yuan Zhen continued: "Mr. Jiang, you can collect this card and use it no matter how you want. As for all your property, you can still leave it to me to take care of it, so that you can ensure that you have a steady stream of money. This 'dead money' becomes 'living money'."

Jiang Ce asked curiously: "Then how much can I earn in a day?"

Yuan Zhen laughed, "Putting aside all investments, holdings, and dividends, you can earn more than five million yuan every day with so many assets just by eating bank interest."

More than five million?

This is just a money that has died of interest. What a huge number if other income is added?

But Jiang Ce is still a relatively low-key and frugal person. According to his spending method, he can't spend so much money in his lifetime.

Jiang Ce looked at the dragon and phoenix purple gold card in his hand and said sarcastically: "Money is not omnipotent; but it is absolutely impossible to have no money. Even if I am, sometimes I have to bend over in front of money."

He put the card in his pocket, stood up and said, "I still have important things to do, so I won't leave more."

Yuan Zhen bowed, "Then you are busy first, come to my place when you have time."

"good."

"Go slowly."

After leaving the Swiss Bank, Jiang Ce called a taxi and went directly to the office building of the General Officer of Jiangnan District.

After entering the elevator, I came to the office of the head of the 16th floor.

Jiang Ce waved and asked Mu Yang to find the "Aquarius". In a short while, Aquarius came to Jiang Ce's desk.

This is a gentle man with golden silk eye sockets and a gentle and elegant appearance.

Compared with other people, Aquarius is more like a wise man, but lacks the domineering spirit of some soldiers. He is also the most trustworthy "think tank" around Jiang Ce.

Jiang Ce said straight to the point: "Aquarius, I want you to do something for me."

"Boss, please tell me."

Jiang Ce placed the dragon and phoenix purple gold card on the table.

"You hold this card, I want you to find a suitable identity and help me revisit the Jimeng Technology."

"After the market returns, you will be the chairman of Jinmeng Technology on the surface; but in fact, I am still the controller of Jinmeng Technology."

Aquarius nodded and put away the card.

“When will the task be performed?”

Jiang Ce smiled slightly, "Import it now."

"I understand!"

...

At this moment, in the old villa in Mingyuan Community, Ding Mengyan sat on the sofa and sighed.

Their family was so overwhelmed by the debt of 900 million yuan.

Just as he was sad, he received a call from his father Ding Qishan.

"Hey, dad, what's the matter?"

"Come to Qingmeng Coffee Shop at No. 224 Changhe Street."

"Ah? Why are you going there?"

"You will know when you come."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Mengyan put on her shoes in a daze and drove to Qingmeng Coffee Shop. As soon as the car stopped, she saw Ding Qishan coming.

"Dad, why are you calling me here for?"

Ding Qishan looked Ding Mengyan up and down, nodded, "Well, I'm dressed pretty well, come with me."

He didn't explain, and pulled Ding Mengyan's arm into the coffee shop, and then arranged for her to sit in the private room.

Opposite Ding Mengyan, there was a man with medium-length hair, who looked a bit like a performance art. The man was not old and looked less than 30 years old.

Ding Qishan introduced: "Meng Yan, this is Xiao Meng who I mentioned to you. He is the son of our director, named Meng Zhiding, you can have a good chat."

Ding Mengyan was stunned. Where is this?

I pulled me over for no reason and talked to an inexplicable man? What's there to talk about?

Meng Zhiding looked at Ding Mengyan carefully and nodded.

"Well, I look pretty decent and have a good figure, which meets my aesthetic standards. If I have married, I can be my painting model."

What is this and what?

Ding Mengyan asked with a puzzled look: "Dad, which one are you doing?"

Ding Qishan said with a straight face: "Don't you understand? I asked you to date Xiao Meng. But after studying abroad, he has a very talented art and is the only son of our director. In terms of appearance, talent, and background, they are ten times stronger than Jiang Ce's cowardly! Meng Yan, you have to perform well and don't let Xiao Meng down."

Don't let him down?

Ding Mengyan was hit by a critical hit and hurt 10,000 points in her heart.

She figured it out. Although Ding Qishan had always said that he would leave Jiang Ce and turn down the blind date.

But after Jiang Ce suddenly incurred a debt of 900 million yuan, Ding Qishan changed his mind.

Ding Qishan didn't come to Jiang Ce on the first sight, and secondly, he didn't dare to offend their director, so he forced Ding Mengyan to go on a blind date.

Ding Mengyan's face turned pale and said to Meng Zhiding solemnly: "Mr. Meng, I'm very sorry, I'm already married."

"I know."

Meng Zhiding said calmly: "Although you are a second-hand product, it is pretty good to keep, 90% new, so I don't mind it."

puff……

Ding Mengyan wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

Second-hand goods?

Ninety percent new?

Meng Zhiding was simply too rude and had no emotional intelligence. He probably had been spoiled since childhood, so he developed such a bad temper.

Meng Zhiding continued: "At present, I am quite satisfied with your appearance. There are not many women who can make me comment like this. You should be honored."

Ding Mengyan sneered, "Thank you very much, but I'm not interested in you."

"Oh?" Meng Zhiding said lightly: "You may not be interested in me, but I can help you solve your difficulties."

"I have heard that your current husband is a cowardly son-in-law and owes a huge debt of 900 million yuan, and he can't afford it at all."

"If you divorce him and marry me, then you have nothing to do with him. The 900 million yuan debt has nothing to do with your family, so you don't have to bear huge pressure anymore."

"at last……"

Meng Zhiding took out a check and put it on the table, "As long as you are willing to divorce your current employee and remarry me, then I am willing to give your current husband a compensation of 500,000 yuan."

"Although 500,000 is far from enough for him to repay his debts, it can help him hide his identity, find a deep mountain forest that no one knows, and live a stable life."

"In this way, your whole family will be free from the crisis, and your current employee will at least survive and win both of them."

"How about it, think about it."
Chapter completed!