Although Gong Yingxue is the marketing director of Gong’s Jewelry Group, so what?

They all heard that Gong Yingxue was constantly suppressed in the Gong family, with outstanding performance and poor salary.

Staring at the disdainful eyes of everyone, Jiang Feng took off his backpack.

"There are 300,000 yuan in this broken bag? Stop being funny!" a group of people sneered.

Bang!

Suddenly, Jiang Feng touched his backpack and 50,000 yuan of cash was directly patted on the desktop by Jiang Feng.

"Hmm? Really rich?" Zhou Jin and others were all shocked when they saw Jiang Feng withdraw the money.

Bang!

Jiang Feng touched his backpack again and threw another 50,000 yuan of cash on the table.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was dazzled, and Jiang Feng threw out 300,000 yuan in cash and placed it on the table.

He had a total loan of 300,000 yuan at the beginning, so Jiang Feng prepared 300,000 yuan in advance to settle the debt. He planned to apply for a new card to save all the remaining money.

Taking out 300,000 yuan, Jiang Feng looked at Zhou Jin: "Manager Zhou, it's exactly 300,000 yuan here. Do you want to count?"

"Three hundred thousand? Really fake? Could it be all fake money?" Zhou Jin looked suspicious.

"It must be fake. Where did this waste come from 300,000 yuan in cash?"

The group of people were full of doubts, but they didn't believe that Jiang Feng could afford 300,000.

Zhou Jin took a stack of money inspection instruments and brushed it up, but the money inspection machine did not make any sound.

"Really?" The group of people who mocked Jiang Feng's sneered on their faces.

When Zhou Jin saw that it was true, he spent all his money.

Three hundred thousand, all of them are real money, and there is no fake money.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Manager Zhou, should you believe it now? I didn't lie!"

"Really? All these are real money? You...where did you get so much money?" Zhou Jin's eyes widened.

Jiang Feng chuckled and said, "This is a secret!"

He can't tell that the money was obtained from Qinglong Club last night, right?

Zhou Jin was dumbfounded. She had contacted Gong Yingxue. Gong Yingxue was not well-off for the past few years!

"So what about 300,000? Didn't you just say you wanted to give Manager Zhou a big order? What about the money? What about your money?" a man said sarcastically.

"That's right, this 300,000 must be your money for a soft meal, right? Where is the big order?" another person said.

Looking at the contemptuous look of everyone, Jiang Feng said lightly: "In the car, I will ask you to help you later!"

"Hand up with the help? Could it be that you still have tens of millions of cash in your car?" Zhou Jin said suspiciously.

In the eyes of everyone's questioning, Jiang Feng brought everyone to Porsche.

A group of bank employees all had cold eyes, as if they were waiting to see Jiang Feng make a fool of himself.

At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly opened the trunk and saw a large amount of cash on his back appearing in front of everyone like a hill.

hiss!!!

When he saw clearly that there was actually a pile of cash like a hill in Jiang Feng's trunk, a group of bank employees couldn't help but widen their eyes and couldn't help but take a breath.

Staring at the large amount of cash in front of him, Zhou Jin was stunned, and a group of bank employees were also stunned, and all the people who were disdainful were stunned.

For a moment, everyone's expressions became stiff and the whole scene was silent.
Chapter completed!