The waves splashed, the motor roared. Wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette, we stood at the bow of the boat, watching the Xiangjiang River get closer and closer, as prosperous as before. Finally, we reached the dock, Jing Jian put down 200 Hong Kong dollars and then jumped to the dock.

The World Cup has ended, and it is no point to stay in Macau. However, the luck this time is indeed good. In addition to the 1 million Hong Kong dollars he had previously paid to Bestfu, he was able to circle more than 3 million. Apart from the principal and entertainment, he earned as much as 3.8 million. Today, Jing Jian has to go to Hong Kong once to complete some necessary procedures.

The service of Macau Entertainment was really good. When she heard that Jing Jian was leaving, Huang Junfei immediately sent a speedboat to send him off. Moreover, the 3 million yuan of the money Jing Jian won was transferred to Hong Kong through the Feng family's family bank. Jing Jian only left more than 100,000 yuan in "pocket money". Huang Junfei also promised that if needed, "Lao An" could arrange for him to go back to the mainland directly from Hong Kong. He could arrange for a sticker just by giving him a phone call.

Guo Wenjun was already waiting at the wharf. When he saw Jing Jian, he immediately smiled and said, "Jing Sheng, welcome to Hong Kong. Our boss, Sir Lin, was also coming, but the company happened to be in urgent need of something, so I arranged it to welcome you at noon..."

Jing Jian was unintentional about Guo Wenjun's nonsense and looked around: "What? Didn't Azhen come?"

"I heard you are coming. Azhen buys some fruits and arrives soon." Guo Wenjun is as clear as a mirror. The reason why he successfully attracted this big customer was mainly due to his sister. But...? Guo Wenjun still couldn't help but care, "Jing Sheng, Azhen is young and ignorant, and is a good girl. If Jing Sheng wants to..., I hope he can treat her well."

"Oh?" Jing Jian looked at Guo Wenjun with a smile, "It's so troublesome? Then forget it."

When Guo Wenjun heard this, he almost choked to death. He was embarrassed, but fortunately Guo Wenzhen jumped over, took a pomegranate and stuffed it into Jing Jian's hand, and glanced at him: "Please."

After throwing the pomegranate, Jing Jian smiled and said, "Then let's go and go to the bank first. No car? No problem, let's take a taxi. Haha, Azhen, after finishing this order, I'll give you a car. What brand do you like?"

"Jing Sheng..."

"I'm the same with Xiao Jian. Ajun, just be it."

Guo Wenjun was very kind, but he still didn't let go: "Then... Mr. Jing, report to you that after the order was placed, it had increased by 200 points. Mr. Jing, in just a few days, you have earned 800,000!"

"Haha." Jing Jian was speechless, and then he rose by two thousandths, and he was so excited that he was so excited. "Ajun, didn't you say it? 20%! You're just dancing with this little bit? After finishing this order, do you want to go to Qingshan Hospital to wear tights? Be more steady! Learn from Azhen. Give you a lesson, your car is gone."

"Puchi", Guo Wenzhen couldn't help but smile. Her beautiful eyes looked at Jing Jian curiously, looking very interested.

Guo Wenjun was not disappointed or regretful. He was still immersed in the success of his first business. Suddenly, Guo Wenjun thought of something a little tricky: "Mr. Jing, please have something to do. The one who offended you that day was Lin Sir's relative, so I wanted to ask for love. If you agree, let him come over to toast and apologize at noon."

"Oh?" Jing Jian had long forgotten the ant. But since he mentioned it, let's impress you, "Sorry to you Lin Sir, I can't go there at noon. I finally came to Hong Kong again and wanted to take a walk by myself. Also, for the sake of Azhen, that sissy is fine. Let him recite "Gu Wen Guanzhi" ten times, standard Mandarin. Azhen, come and invigilance. You see, why did I do good deeds again? He also asked him to learn more skills, and be supported by rich women in the mainland in the future, and have more ways out."

"Then... do you want Azhen to accompany you?"

"Besides, I am very familiar with the road to Hong Kong."

“…”

...

The Feng family’s Nan Hang Lung Bank is located in Central, with an own 18-storey building, and the bank occupies ten floors below. In Hong Kong, this bank is considered to be medium and small, with only five business departments, one of which is still in Macau. However, as a family bank, the Feng family has a strong influence in it and can almost make a decision.

After reporting the name, an employee directly took a few people to the eighth floor. For the bank, 3 million Hong Kong dollars was not a big amount, but it was not very small in this era. For example, in the new century, the 100 million villas in the middle of the mountain were only about one million yuan at this time, which was enough to buy three buildings. Therefore, Jing Jian enjoyed VIP-level services.

"Mr. Jing, are you from the mainland? How do you plan to arrange this money?" He Shuogong, deputy manager of the business department, was in his early forties and looked smart and capable.

"Oh? What advice does Manager He have?" Jing Jian was a little strange. Because he had already agreed to withdraw 2.3 million Hong Kong dollars, Jing Jian was going to take it back by himself. The excess 700,000 was to be handed over to Baishifu and continue trading gold futures.

He Shuogong smiled and said, "Mr. Jing, I would like to ask, do you want to bring the withdrawal money to the mainland? Do you want to exchange it for RMB? If you need it, our bank will have this kind of service."

When Jing Jian heard this, he was a little interested: "Oh? Then please introduce it to Manager He."

“…”

After hearing He Shuogong's introduction, Jing Jian nodded secretly. Sure enough, there is a market when there is demand, and Nanheng Lung Bank also has its own way of survival.

In fact, this business is not very complicated. If Jing Jian returns to the mainland and needs RMB, Nanhenglong can issue documents. With this document, there is a dedicated person responsible for sending money to the door. Of course, whether it is to exchange RMB or sending money to the door, Nanhenglong Bank will charge a certain handling fee. However, the biggest problem has been solved, that is - safety!

Of course, the other way around is also possible. He Shuogong also smiled and suggested that if he wanted to bring RMB to Hong Kong and Macao in the future, he could also call the phone first. If someone came to the door, he would also issue documents and exchange them for Hong Kong dollars to withdraw money in Nanheng Lung.

The service areas of Nanheng Lung Bank include cities in Guangdong, and even major cities in the country. They have good reputation, safety and reliability, and...the handling fees are very high!

To be honest, Jing Jian did arouse interest. At least he was smuggled back to the mainland and brought huge sums of money, which was very unsafe. So he asked: "The current market situation? How to change it?"

Seeing that Jing Jian was interested, He Shuogong smiled: "The handling fee is packed in it, the price is 0.82."
Chapter completed!