novelzi Chapter 390 Even the rich are just ordinary people. I don't believe that the two of us sisters
Chapter 390 Even the rich are just ordinary people. I don't believe that the two of us sisters
Leaving the hustle and bustle of the trading hall, Ye Fan quickly calculated the flow of funds in his mind.
Despite their seemingly vast wealth, the ambitious blueprint seems somewhat insufficient to cover their needs.
"The available liquid funds are currently around two billion..." he thought to himself.
The number seems astonishing, but in the face of his strategic plan, it shrinks rapidly like the receding tide.
Develop and deploy influencer live-streaming e-commerce projects.
The project he is collaborating with Qin Kun and Fang Yu is worth as much as one billion yuan, and he holds a 70% stake, which means that 700 million yuan of real money will be invested.
The 500 million yuan investment promised yesterday by Wang Congcong's PandaTV will be transferred soon.
After recruiting Chen Lichuan, he had already injected 2 billion yuan into Hongdou Capital in order to manage larger investments.
"Money really doesn't last long." Ye Fan gently rubbed his temples. Even as a reborn person, he could feel the heavy pressure when he was truly leveraging the giant wheel of capital.
Every penny must be spent wisely.
He stopped thinking about it and walked out of the trading hall.
The reception area is bright and modern, adorned with large green plants.
My gaze swept over the front desk, and two young women dressed in well-tailored, high-quality dark office lady suits, paired with sheer black stockings and pointed high heels, immediately stood up.
They have almost identical delicate faces, like twin flowers carved from the same mold.
The two twin sisters, Su Yu and Su Ran, are the new assistants that Miao Zi recently hired to help ease her workload.
"Hello, boss!" the two greeted each other in unison, their voices clear and pleasant.
Ye Fan nodded, his gaze lingering for a moment on the two faces that were almost indistinguishable from each other, before asking gently, "How are you? Are you settling into work?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the slightly more lively girl on the left immediately flashed a bright smile and answered first, "It's a habit, boss! The environment here is super nice, the atmosphere is great, we all love it! Thank you for your concern, boss!"
Her voice was like leaping musical notes, full of energy.
The girl on the right simply nodded reservedly, her voice cool and concise: "Very good, thank you, boss."
With that pretty face that's almost expressionless, she really is, as rumored, a "walking iceberg."
Their temperament is distinct and immediately recognizable.
"Hmm, you'll get used to it." Ye Fan's gaze fell on them, a hint of appreciation barely perceptible in his eyes. "Where's Miao Zi?"
"Mr. Miao is in the lounge area!" Su Ran said in her usual lively tone.
"Okay, you guys get back to work." Ye Fan said no more and turned to walk towards the lounge area.
He was indeed quite tired after the intense mental work.
As soon as Ye Fan disappeared, Su Ran, who had been trying so hard to maintain a professional demeanor, deflated like a punctured balloon. But then she excitedly grabbed her sister Su Yu's arm, lowered her voice, and her starry eyes sparkled:
"Sis! Sis! Did you see that? The boss just talked to me! He's so handsome! So young, so rich, and most importantly, he's super gentle, with no airs of a big boss at all! He's like a novel hero come to life!"
Su Yu glanced at her helplessly, her brows furrowing slightly on her beautiful, icy face, and whispered a reminder:
"Su Ran, watch your manners. This is a company. Also, keep your petty thoughts to yourself. Someone of this level is not someone we can even dream of."
Her voice was like a clear spring hitting ice crystals, calm and realistic.
"Okay, okay, I know!"
Su Ran pouted her pink lips, looking at her older sister with a mix of joking and provocation: "I can't handle this, so how about... you go for it, sister? You're so pretty and have such a great presence, maybe the boss likes your icy beauty type?"
Su Yu's ears instantly flushed a barely perceptible red. She straightened her face, reached out and precisely pinched the most ticklish spot on her sister's waist—a light but firm touch that made Su Ran jump up: "You brat! Try talking nonsense again? Behave yourself and do your job! We're all just ordinary people, stop dreaming such unrealistic dreams!"
Su Ran, however, scoffed, "Tch, we're twins. If all else fails, we sisters can team up. No one can withstand such a powerful move. Even the richest man is just a mortal. I don't believe we two sisters can't take him down."
"Ouch! Ouch! I'm sorry, sis! I surrender! I'll never talk nonsense again!" Su Ran pleaded dramatically while twisting her body to dodge, and the hushed banter between the sisters echoed in the front desk area.
"Serves you right for being so outspoken! You'll feel the pain!"
"Be gentle, sister! I was wrong..."
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Ye Fan stepped into the relaxation area.
The design here is modern, surrounded by greenery, and offers panoramic city views through floor-to-ceiling windows.
He immediately spotted Miao Zi sitting alone by the window, her slender fingers holding a glass of chilled lemonade covered in condensation, her gaze calmly fixed on the outside, as if deep in thought.
The sunlight outlined her delicate profile, exuding a focused and independent charm.
"Sister Lin, could I also have a glass of chilled lemonade?" Ye Fan said to Lin Wei, the tea chef next to him.
"Okay, boss, coming right away." Lin Wei responded and got to work.
Ye Fan pulled out the chair opposite Miao Zi and sat down.
Looking at the woman before him, he thought to himself: She's a true workaholic. Even though she's now nominally his personal secretary, managing his core trading team and Luming Culture, and even sharing intimate moments with him at night, she has never resigned from her respectable job at the bank.
Miao Zi's identity within the Red Bean Group is quite delicate.
When Ye Fan was not around, her words carried weight in the trading room, and even Liu Ruyan, who was in charge of the entire group, respected this "special zone."
The newly established Luming Culture is entirely managed by her.
Ye Fan once asked her why she didn't focus on this, and she just smiled, a hint of clear-headedness in her eyes: "What if one day you, Mr. Ye, don't want me anymore? I need to have a backup plan, a job that can support me, right?"
Although said in a half-joking manner, it reveals Miao Zi's inherent independence, clear-headedness, and wisdom.
She enjoyed the wealth and status that Ye Fan brought her, but she never completely tied her future to one person.
Ye Fan appreciated this clarity of mind.
He would naturally take good care of his woman, but Miao Zi's independent attitude made her even more attractive.
Ye Fan took the chilled lemonade from Lin Wei, and the cool glass dispelled some of his irritability.
He took a few sips, and the cool, slightly sour taste invigorated him: "Finished with work? Want to have lunch together?"
"Yes, everything's alright for now." Miao Zi turned her gaze away from the window and looked at Ye Fan, a gentle smile appearing on her lips.
Just as Ye Fan was about to say a few more words, the sound of hurried but restrained high heels clicking on the marble floor came from behind.