Flint Red

For Chen Cheng, thirty means interest—the interest rate.
From 3,000, to 100,000, to a million, to ten million, and then to over a hundred million...
An ever-increasing amount of principal, an endless stream of interest.
With money generating money, compounded interest calculations made Chen Cheng exclaim:
This money can't be spent! Absolutely can't be spent! For a lifetime, I can't finish spending it!

Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely

Xiao Hai opened the trunk, allowing Xia Yubing and Tong Jialu to put their spoils of the shopping trip inside.


At this moment, Chen Cheng stood by the car, his tone light as he dialed Jin Baogen's number.


"Mr. Jin, I've nearly handled everything on my end," Chen Cheng said.


On the other end of the line, Jin Baogen's voice was cheerful,


"I'll send you a location right away. You just need to bring the power of attorney and subscription agreement to someone, and this matter will be considered successfully completed."


"Understood. Is there a photo or contact information?"


Jin Baogen chuckled, "No need, just bring Xia Yubing and Tong Jialu with you, they know her."


Chen Cheng glanced at the two who were still busy at the trunk, a flash of confusion crossing his eyes, then nodded, "Alright."


"Remember, don't tell them who you're meeting before you arrive," Jin Baogen added.


Chapter 50 The Kitten Changes Owners