The violent bear king in Marvel

Chapter 89 made a fortune



In the heavy rain, Wang Fan felt the part that merged with Lu. His entire right arm to his neck was under his control. Then he withdrew his transformation and his eyes stayed on Mrs. Gao.

Mrs. Gao, who fell in the speedboat, looked up into the sky with wide eyes. The rain hit her cheeks. Due to the loss of the energy protection of the keel, her face quickly rotted to the naked eye until it turned into a withered skeleton. Wang Fan was there. A sterling silver necklace was found on her body, which was exquisitely made and inlaid with emeralds.

"This is good and seems to be worth some money!" Wang Fan played with it in his hand and accidentally opened the clasp of the necklace. There was a USB flash drive inside. Wang Fan immediately put it in his pocket to prevent the USB flash drive from getting wet. .

After repeatedly looking at the speedboat, Wang Fan returned to Bominglange Island with the Thousand Star Sword. The speedboat behind him also exploded in the wind and rain. The sound of the explosion was submerged in the sound of lightning and thunder, and did not cause any damage. Attention from others, back to the luxurious car, the driver was still unconscious. Wang Fan could only give him a sword apologetically to clear away his traces, and took a look at the surveillance camera on the island. No matter how good the camera was in the rain, I can't even imagine taking a clear picture of myself.

Wang Fan returned along the original route, put away the Thousand Star Sword, and walked in the pouring rain. When he returned to the hotel, people should still be in the arena and no one had returned. There was only one waiter busy in the lobby, and he rejected the waiter. Wang Fan walked back to his room with a towel covered in water. After locking the door, Wang Fan ran to the bathroom, threw the wet clothes into his clothes rack, and walked back to his room with a bath towel wrapped around it. The necklace is also in his hand.

I closed my eyes and sensed the room. After confirming that there was no monitor, I turned on the computer and cut off the network connection. Then I inserted the USB flash drive to view the information inside.

There was an account book in the USB drive, which detailed the time of shipment and replenishment, but the amount was quite huge. Anyone with a discerning eye knew what kind of business Mrs. Gao was running. Seeing her monthly income, Wang Fan even doubted the income of his ranch. It’s not even enough for someone else’s fraction.

Turning to the last page, there is a 286-digit password card. It is just like a game account card. Only by filling in the correct numbers and letters can the account be opened. However, the one in front of Wang Fan is Swiss. The first batch of account cards implemented by the bank were said to be private banking services that even hackers could not open. This knowledge was told to Wang Fan by his former roommate Billy, and he did not expect to see it today.

Wang Fan picked up his mobile phone and dialed the service number of UBS. After saying a series of passwords, a sweet voice said, "Dear customer, do you need any help? UBS's dedicated butler is at your service."

Wang Fan tried his best to make his voice lower, and then said, "I want to check the balance on my account!"

"Please wait a moment... You have 6 billion 35 million US dollars in deposits in your bank, including a private storage room. Do you need expert care for your collection?"

Wang Fan's blood pressure was a little elevated. If he hadn't made the call on his own initiative, he would have suspected it was a phone scam. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Gao was the ultimate prize of this trip.

"Can the money in the account be withdrawn at any time? Do I need to show any proof?"

"Of course, your bank promises to transfer large amounts 24 hours a day around the world. It only charges low transfer fees and does not require you to show any credentials. As long as your password is correct, we will handle it for you. Do you need to transfer money?"

"Thank you, I was just asking."

Just when Wang Fan was about to hang up the phone, the housekeeper said again, "If there is no problem, please rate my service in the bank evaluation. Thank you for your consultation."

Wang Fan can confirm that this huge amount of money already belongs to him, but he still has to do some operations to see if it will cause trouble. Wang Fan doesn’t know much about finance. When he was worrying about who to find to manage the money, he inadvertently In the flipped phone book, real estate agent Tom's name appeared on the phone screen.

"Why did you forget him? I don't know what happened to this honest man!" Lying on the sofa, Wang Fan made a call.

The call was connected, but a panting voice came from the other side. Wang Fan pricked up his ears curiously. Could it be that he was disturbing someone's business?

After taking a breath, Tom spoke, "Hello, I'm Tom, who are you?"

"Tom, do you still remember me? Wang, who gave you my phone number, how are you doing now?"

"You are the king. I have an impression of you. I called you six months ago, but unfortunately no one answered." Tom's voice on the phone was a little noisy, as if he was the chef of the restaurant. Wang Fan could hear the ingredients being prepared. The voice, and a person with a slight accent, called Tom's name and told him not to be lazy.

"It seems like it's hard for you to talk over there. Are you no longer a real estate agent?"

Tom held the phone on his shoulder and was still busy with work. "I was fired a long time ago because of lack of performance. I'm working in the back kitchen of a restaurant pretty well now. Shut up, Wilder. That's not my job. Sorry, I'm not with you." you say."

"Do you know how to manage finance? It's similar to investing." Wang Fan stopped talking in circles. Tom's situation made him unable to bear to waste his phone bill.

"Of course, I have an accountant's license, but I haven't used it for many years. Do you need an investment broker? I can help you introduce one."

At this time, Tom is still thinking about others. Such people are the best friends. If it is his family, it will be unlucky. He will always be the last one to think about himself.

"No Tom, I can only trust you! You can quit this job. I can help you set up an investment company to run a sum of money for me. Later, you give me an account and the first fund will be given to you." you."

Tom stopped what he was doing and was in a daze. This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing can only be experienced when dreaming. What happened today? Didn't you wake up? He pinched himself and grinned in pain.

“I, I, can I ask how much the first funding is?”

Wang Fan thought for a moment and said, "Well, no less than 100 million!"

"Today is not April Fool's Day, Wang, are you kidding?" Tom didn't believe this was true at all. When he first met Wang Fan, Wang Fan didn't dress like a super rich man.

"Why not try it?"

After listening to Tom talking about an account, Wang Fan hung up the phone and contacted the bank to transfer 100 million US dollars to his account.

After Tom received the reminder text message from the bank, he almost threw his phone into the frying pan and hurriedly called Wang Fan.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that I'll take the money and run away?"

"You can try. Do you remember the war in New York? You don't want to offend someone who can destroy New York." Wang Fan heard the knock on the door and hung up the phone. As for how Tom used the money , Wang Fan doesn't want to care about it, just treat it as a test for him, as long as the final funds are his own.

When he opened the door, Colson stood outside the door, looking into the room curiously, "You're not doing bad things while I'm away, are you?"

Don't tell me, Wang Fan really felt a little guilty. He pretended to be calm and let Colson into the room, pretending to be very natural on his face and said, "How are you doing?"

Colson looked around the room and saw no signs of outsiders, and then gave up his doubts.


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