Chapter 89 11-digit number

Before, when buying the sports car, the money in the salary card was almost all used up.

This time, the acquisition of shares was paid from the bank card ending in 4456. The money for each shareholder was paid separately, so Ling Yue did not draw a lottery.

At this very moment.

The money in the card ending in 4456 was transferred to the SX Club account in the background.

Buzz, buzz, buzz! A long-lost vibration.

[Bank card ending in 4456, April 13, 15:14, transferred 3,500,000,000 yuan to another account, balance 135,816,000 yuan.]

[Bank card ending in 4456, April 13, 15:14, transfer income 35,000,000,000 yuan, balance 35,135,816,000 yuan.]

[Lottery attempts: 18]

35 billion.

An 11-digit asset.

If you ask how Ling Yue felt at this moment?

She felt light-bodied, as if she would fly away if she took a step forward.

"Boss, don't worry! I will definitely fulfill our dream! I will be like a donkey pulling a millstone, an eagle in the desert, a well that never runs dry—I will always maintain my passion for work!"

You Mingzhi's impassioned speech not only reddened his own eyes, but his loud voice also pulled Ling Yue back from her fantasy of flying.

"Ahem." Ling Yue could now control her emotions well.

She suppressed the ecstasy in her eyes and said indifferently, "I am opening up management rights to you. From now on, club matters will be left to you to handle entirely. Regarding funds, the money is all in the SX Club account. You need to apply to me every time you use money and make good financial plans. As long as it's not too outrageous, I will let you handle it."

"Your subsequent work is mainly divided into two aspects: Prepare the Automobile Museum proposal. I'll give you one month; I want to see a feasible plan produced.

At the same time, I don't want you to be limited to just building the Automobile Museum. The SX Club also needs to develop upwards. So, I'll give you another month. I want to see your development plan and financial plan for the club's future. If you need manpower, go ahead and allocate it—don't be stingy or tight-fisted.

I know you truly love this industry. I've invested so much money to give you ample funds so you don't have to worry about money anymore, so I hope you can keep your original intention. Otherwise, I will replace you at any time."

Make no mistake, as the actual controller of the SX Club, Ling Yue had the right to strip You Mingzhi of his shareholder status.

The actual pressure Ling Yue exerted gave You Mingzhi a sense of reality. This tangible feeling actually made him more driven.

"Any more words are just empty talk, incredibly pale. Boss, just watch my future work results!"

He, You Mingzhi, was 40 years old, and he was actually burning with passion again!

Ling Yue crossed her arms, "I hope this is not just a slogan."

"It won't be!" As he spoke, You Mingzhi remembered another piece of business for the day: "Boss, you have four sports cars that have been cleaned from the inside out. Do you need me to arrange for someone to deliver them to your home?"

Ling Yue nodded without thinking, "Yes. Cheng Jiao, give the address to You Mingzhi, and by the way, say something in our group chat so Qu Shu can prepare to receive them."

"Okay." Cheng Jiao followed behind, carrying a bag in one hand and juice in the other.

You Mingzhi gave a thumbs up and pointed behind him, "I still have some arrangements to make. Boss, what are your plans next?"

"I'm heading back first. Report the work progress on a weekly basis." After saying that, Ling Yue looked at Qian Xu, who was following behind, "You ride in the same car as me; I have something to ask you."

Then she said to Master Qin, "In a while, you go drive Lawyer Qian's car. Let A-Lan drive the car I'm in."

The employees who were assigned naturally had no objections.

She went down to the second floor.

As soon as Ling Yue appeared, the previously noisy environment suddenly quieted down.

In an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes below looked towards the staircase in unison.

Having gone on major shopping sprees at the mall many times before, Ling Yue was already used to this attention.

She went downstairs on her own, completely ignoring these gazes.

"I heard you're the big boss of the SX Club now?" Unfortunately, Lin Poluo was like a lingering ghost, standing at the staircase with his arms crossed, a mysterious smile on his face.

As Ling Yue walked forward, he shamelessly followed.

Zang Lanyi grabbed him by the back of the neck and dragged him away from Ling Yue like a dead dog.

Lin Poluo leaned back, but he couldn't break free from Zang Lanyi's hand, so he could only look at the ceiling and protest indignantly, "I just wanted to say congratulations, what are you doing?"

Ling Yue stood still and turned back, "You've said congratulations, and I've heard it. You should go wherever you need to go; don't loiter in front of me."

That just delayed her from gaining resentment value!

Ling Yue kept the collection of resentment value and her daily life separate.

She didn't want to live in an environment where she was constantly bombarded with resentment. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't actively provoke others' hatred towards her.

However, she had just used a lottery chance today and was worrying about where to replenish it.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait! I'm your client now. What kind of boss treats a client like this?" Lin Poluo stopped struggling and changed to akimbo.

Ling Yue turned her head away, and with a wave of her hand, Zang Lanyi let go of Lin Poluo.

Lin Poluo crossed his arms and leaned in with a cheeky grin, "Boss Ling, look, we can be considered to have become friends after a fight. We're somewhat friends, right? I heard you support the idea of You Mingzhi building an Automobile Museum.

Since he's going to collect cars from all over the world anyway, how about… help me collect some too?"

Ling Yue took a step back and looked him up and down, "What a thick face. Wait until you upgrade to a diamond card before talking about that."

"We're friends, can't you make an exception?"

Was this shameless person the same irritable teenager Ling Yue saw last time?

"Have you been possessed? Can you speak normally? It's disgusting." Ling Yue took two steps back.

Lin Poluo put his hands on his hips, "If you don't make an exception for me, you can't make one for that dog Xun Ji either!"

"None of your business. I'm the boss, I call the shots." Ling Yue couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

Lin Poluo chased after her again, "I'm a platinum card user."

"Oh, so what?"

"The customer is God."

"Then I am the Mother of God."

"No, sister, are you still doing this business or not?"

Ling Yue raised a faint smile, "You are talking to me about business, but I am talking to you about faith. And my only faith is China. Which family is God from?"

Lin Poluo: ???

No, why is it like this? Isn't this a logical fallacy?

He pushed his tongue against his cheek.

Stupid brain, think! The collection of insults he read last night—why can't he remember a single one!

Xun Ji arrived in a hurry at this moment.

When Ling Yue saw him, she quickly said, "Xun Ji, just now Lin Poluo said you were a dog."

Xun Ji had won a race yesterday and received another challenge today, so he arrived full of confidence.

As soon as he arrived, he was scolded by his rival, and he was very unhappy, "Lin Poluo, are you having an episode again?"

Lin Poluo's pupils widened—he remembered!

He confidently retorted, "You yeast-overdosed steamed bun, all you are is sour and wrinkled."

Oh ho.

Xun Ji rolled up his sleeves, "Can't compare to you, mung bean-eyed, toad-faced, full of holes all over—how come the draft didn't blow you to death?"

The two of them were about to start a fight.

"Let's go, let's go." The person who started the war pulled her employees and left the battlefield at high speed.