Jiang Zhihao saw her hesitation and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what I told you? If you can't complete your request within a week, I won't let you buy a car."
Zhong Jiawei was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and asked with surprise: "You mean, already..."
She didn't finish her words completely, mainly because she felt that the number 10 million was too high-profile and too sensitive.
Jiang Zhihao nodded and said, "I've already earned it."
Zhong Jiawei was stunned. She had not forgotten that Jiang Zhihao said he would earn back 10 million within a week.
Just a few days ago, she thought this man was too complacent and had no idea whatsoever to believe it. But now, Jiang Zhihao told her that he had already earned 10 million.
There were still four days left before the day he made this promise.
Zhong Jiawei was not sure whether Jiang Zhihao was lying or whether he had really accomplished such an incredible thing.
Jiang Zhihao didn't give her too much time to think about it. He gently pushed her arm to get into the car and said, "Don't worry, you can deceive people with anything, except money. If you don't believe it, I'll send you the account later."
I’ll just show you the balance.”
Pei Anhe also heard this and said with a smile: "Yes, I also want to see how much balance Mr. Jiang has. If you want to buy a Porsche, doesn't it cost at least seven figures?"
Who could not miss Pei Anhe's sarcastic tone?
Zhong Jiawei gritted her teeth and could only get in the car first.
After the two got in the car, Pei Anhe also followed, fastened his seat belt, and said: "Mr. Jiang, you have to prepare the money in advance. Don't say that the money is in financial management or something, that will make people laugh.
"
This was to prevent the possibility of cheating in advance. Jiang Zhihao was a hundred times smarter than him and said with a smile: "Mr. Pei, don't worry about money. I can still afford a Cayenne."
Just when Pei Anhe was about to say something more, he heard Zhong Jiawei exclaim in surprise.
He glanced in the rearview mirror and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Zhong?"
Zhong Jiawei covered her mouth and did not answer his words. She only stared at Jiang Zhihao's mobile phone with disbelief on her face.
While talking to Pei Anhe, Jiang Zhihao had already logged into online banking in front of Zhong Jiawei.
In his personal account, his balance is clearly displayed.
One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions!
When she saw that the balance was over 14 million, Zhong Jiawei was confused.
How come there is so much money!
From birth to now, she has never seen such an astonishing number. It was like a thunderbolt, making her unable to react at all.
Because this money is in her husband's personal account!
"You..." Zhong Jiawei looked up at Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said, "How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
"How did you do that?" Zhong Jiawei wanted to ask him if he went to rob a bank. But she couldn't ask him in front of Pei Anhe.
Jiang Zhihao knew her doubts and said: "I accompanied Tan Junda to an auction two days ago, bought a painting, and then sold it. Tan Junda can testify about this. If you don't believe it, go back to the company and ask.