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

Xia Yubing glanced back briefly before casually walking to a nearby chair and sitting down gracefully wearing stockings, she said, "Sign the subscription agreement."


Tong Jialu softly closed the door and walked into the office.


Her eyes rested momentarily on Chen Cheng, then shifted to Xia Yubing, "I thought there was no one here."


Compared to Xia Yubing, who appeared extremely indifferent, Tong Jialu was noticeably more restrained in front of Chen Cheng.


"Brother Cheng." She greeted softly, then handed over the appointment document from the bank to Xia Yubing, "Sister, the notice has been issued."


Xia Yubing glanced hurriedly, "Got it."


Chen Cheng took out Jin Baogen's seal and stamped it on the second party's signature space, then asked, "Do I need to leave the power of attorney on file for you?"


Both shook their heads upon hearing this.


"Not for you?" Chen Cheng asked, surprised.


Chapter 48: The Purple Sister Has a Sense of Charm