Chapter 534 You Can Fill in a Number as a Bonus

Yang Lingyue took the mineral water handed by the stewardess, drank it all, stretched her limbs, and woke up completely.

She looked around subconsciously, but didn't find anything unusual. People were either looking at the high-rise buildings that had already come into view outside the window, or packing their belongings.

She looked at the direction of the bedroom again and let out a long sigh.

Until ten minutes before landing, Liu Xiaoli changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing Yang Lingyue chatting with his assistant, she took a closer look and filled in the entry form, so she found a seat nearby and sat down. She was an American citizen and didn't need these.

She did ask Yang Lingyue whether she wanted to apply for a green card or something, but of course it was useless to ask. People said that they would come once or twice a year at most, and the time was short, so there was no need.

More than an hour later, Yang Lingyue and her group left the airport and saw Su Ping waiting, standing in front of three black Mercedes-Benz cars lined up in a high-end suit.

Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "Old Su, not bad, you have the temperament of a financial tycoon."

"Boss, you are joking. You are the one who is full of energy. You have worked hard all the way. Welcome to Xinxiang."

Su Ping was somewhat resistant to the big boss's hug, and quickly agreed and gestured to everyone.

Everyone also called out "Boss Su" and got into the car.

In the car that Su Ping arranged for Yang Lingyue to get in, Liu Xiaoli was already sitting in the back seat.

The door was open, so he had to step in, thinking about chatting with Su Ping all the way, while Wu Zhigang got into the co-pilot.

Su Ping said that he would chat with Su Ping later, so he sat in the co-pilot of the front car, and the back was naturally left for colleagues from China.

Somewhat embarrassed, Yang Lingyue touched the tip of his nose.

This action made Liu Xiaoli's heart beat faster instantly, and a red cloud appeared on her face.

Combining Liu Xiaoli's expression on the plane and now, Yang Lingyue finally confirmed that the touch he felt in his half-awake state was real, but it was just a hug, so what.

At this time, Liu Xiaoli opened the car window, and the wind from the window blew in, rippling her hair.

"Auntie, did you call Xixi to let her know you're safe?"

Liu Xiaoli retracted her gaze from the window, coughed lightly and said calmly: "I called, didn't you call anyone?"

"No, when I or she is on a business trip, except for urgent matters, we basically communicate by email."

Liu Xiaoli pulled the corner of her mouth: "Hehe."

"Auntie, let's discuss something."

Liu Xiaoli was a little flustered: "What, what?"

Yang Lingyue said: "When we get to the bank, I won't call you auntie, after all, in front of the employees, and you are so young, right."

Liu Xiaoli found it a little funny, and naturally thought that Yang Lingyue was trying to cover up his mistake, but it was also good, so she responded.

"Oh."

After that, Liu Xiaoli felt much more relaxed.

So they chatted in a rather weird way.

Arrived at Kerry Bank, the time was also past 9 o'clock.

Wu Zhigang left, and Su Ping made an appointment for him to take a temporary driver's license test, which would only take an hour.

Closed banks are also open to the public, but there are fewer counters.

Most of the employees are foreigners, and the one sitting in the hall is Chinese. One of the salesgirls is also Chinese, but there are also two black girls, and the security guards are also black and white with guns. When they saw Su Ping leading a large group of people in, they greeted him with a smile and called him Mr. Su.

When they saw Liu Xiaoli, they called her Madam.

Su Ping or Liu Xiaoli naturally would not introduce Yang Lingyue's identity like these ordinary employees, but just smiled and greeted him, and took the elevator to the second floor.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard a noise, the phone ringing, and a lot of noise.

These are the real employees, or the so-called managers. There are about 20 of them, only three of them have foreign faces, all women, and they are pretty good-looking, and the rest are all Chinese faces.

Su Ping led a group of people up, and few people noticed him. Occasionally, they looked up and then went back to their own business.

This made Yang Lingyue feel uncomfortable, as if he had returned to his previous life and was fixed in one position, repeating the same words thousands of times every day.

Liu Xiaoli noticed Yang Lingyue's expression: "What's your expression? Are you not happy that the employees are busy? They are all making money for you."

Yang Lingyue laughed: "Yes, I feel much better now that you put it that way."

Then Su Ping's assistant arranged for Chen Ting and others to stay in a separate office, while Yang Lingyue and Liu Xiaoli went to Su Ping's office.

Su Ping asked Yang Lingyue to sit in the boss chair, and Yang Lingyue said unkindly: "Why should I sit in your chair? I'm not the president of the bank."

"Hey, what are you saying? You can sit wherever you want?"

"Don't talk nonsense, they will come at ten o'clock, right?"

"Yes."

Yang Lingyue sat down on the sofa, and Liu Xiaoli did the same.

Su Ping asked someone to pour two cups of coffee. Liu Xiaoli said one cup would be enough. She went out and came back to get a box of tea leaves. Then she made a cup for Yang Lingyue.

"Thank you."

Then Su Ping talked about the general situation of the bank.

The total funds are now 2.4 billion US dollars. Yang Lingyue's personal funds account for 1/4, which is more than 600 million. The rest are basically put in by Mr. Wu and other Chinese in the United States. There are 67 people in total. The largest one is 400 million from Mr. Ye, who is from Guangdong. The second is Mr. Wu's 200 million. The rest is 1.2 billion.

Recently, some Internet companies and technology companies' stocks have been frantically bottomed out, such as Amazon, Apple, Facebook, Twitter, YouTube, etc.

Su Ping said: "The real rich people are still waiting and watching."

"It's good to wait and see. When they are tempted, we will make money."

At this time, Liu Xiaoli said: "Lingyue, the land price in North America has reached the freezing point now. Don't you plan to invest in real estate?"

Yang Lingyue shook his head and said: "Don't do these things, Lao Su, you can change a house and give it to you."

"No, my apartment is big enough now, discount it."

"It's so simple, just treat it as this month's bonus, you write a number yourself."

So the two laughed heartily. Liu Xiaoli didn't mind Yang Lingyue's almost ignoring her words just now. Instead, she felt that Yang Lingyue was more heroic and more manly now.

In fact, this is the most important purpose of Yang Lingyue's coming to the United States, that is, to meet Su Ping. Although he is a white glove, he is also a very attentive and hard-working white glove. It's not enough to just encourage him by phone or email and give him commissions. Nothing can compare to face-to-face.

While talking and laughing, Mr. Wu, Boss Ye and seven others came.

Mr. Wu and Su Ping each introduced themselves.

As a result, Yang Lingyue received a lot of compliments such as "young and promising" and "young talent".

Of course, Liu Xiaoli also smiled and accepted the comments such as "elegant" and "younger and younger".

Among the visitors, there was a Mr. Wang who stood out in the crowd. He was very young, about 26 or 27 years old. After all, except for him, the people in this group were all in their 40s or 50s.