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Chapter 15 Small and Micro Enterprises

Liangshe Night Banquet is located on the first floor.

From the outside, the building looks simple and atmospheric.

At the door, stood a young woman wearing a bank uniform.

At this time, she was pacing back and forth at the door, glancing at the women's watch on her wrist from time to time.

Raising his head, he suddenly noticed Zhou Xing walking towards this side, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was filled with joy.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhou?"

The girl came over.

"I am."

Zhou Xing nodded.

"Hello Mr. Zhou, I am Zhang Yan, the account manager of China Merchants Bank."

The woman introduced herself: "President Lin specifically asked me to wait at the door."

Anya stood aside and listened to Zhang Yan's words, feeling slightly surprised.

She only knew that Zhou Xing talked with people.

But I didn't expect it to be the president of the bank.

As the president of a bank, his status is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But he had to take the initiative to hold a banquet... and wait for Zhou Xing to come.

Zhou Xing...what is his identity?

Zhou Xing heard this and took a look at the woman in front of him.

Zhang Yan is about 1.65 meters tall.

She is much inferior to Anya in height, but her body proportions are very good.

Her thick long hair was tied up, revealing her full forehead.

The small face is a bit round.

A pair of black and white eyes look very clear.

The corners of his eyes were raised slightly.

Even though his face is expressionless, his eyes are curved like crescent moons with a smile.

Her delicate and fair complexion...makes her look girlish.

There is a hint of agility in the purity.

The only flaw is that the upper body uniform is unremarkable.

Zhang Yan was specially sent to wait at the door, and Lin Yusheng also treated Zhou Xing with great respect.

"The president is inside. Since you have arrived, shall I take you in?"

Zhang Yan asked.

Zhou Xing had no objection and led Anya towards the inside.

Just entered the gate.

There were two graceful young women wearing classical cheongsam and bowed slightly toward them: "Welcome to the Liangshe Night Banquet. I wish you a pleasant meal."

After they entered, the two women stepped forward and closed the door.

Zhang Yan explained from the side: "The Liangshe Night Banquet only has one seat for 12 people every night, sharing a private space of 1,000 square meters. Once the guests are full, we will no longer entertain guests. Today, because the president has something to talk to Mr. Zhou,

So I took this position."

Anya's eyes widened, a thousand square meters... but only entertained twelve guests in one night.

This is too much of a luxury.

Zhou Xing's expression remained as usual.

Before he came, he had already checked the information about this well-organized night banquet.

This restaurant is an immersive cultural sensory restaurant.

The design is inspired by "Han Xizai's Night Banquet", one of the top ten famous paintings in China, to restore the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The night banquet consists of 18 fixed dishes, each dish is a fusion of corresponding food, vision, image, music, taste and emotion.

Go through the gate.

Under brilliant lights.

The high-ceiling main stage is like an ancient pavilion.

antique.

There was a graceful woman wearing bright red Hanfu, stroking the pipa.

The panoramic projection at the rear is paired with music.

It has a different flavor.

Arriving at the hall, there was a middle-aged man in a black suit sitting in front of a dining table for twelve people.

"President, Mr. Zhou has arrived."

Zhang Yan stood in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, Lin Yusheng, stood up, with a smile on his face, and respectfully extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am Lin Yusheng."

"Hello, President Lin."

Zhou Xing shook hands with him and said, "Let Lin Xing wait for a long time."

Although he said this, his expression was calm and there was no trace of apology.

The bank president is an existence that is out of reach for ordinary people, but to him, it is nothing.

Not to mention he holds $500 million.

His family background, his father's net worth of more than 300 billion is there.

Across the country, even the president of the head office has to be polite when facing him.

Not to mention the president of a mere Jiangcheng branch.

"No way, this time happens to be the evening rush hour, so there will inevitably be delays on the road."

Lin Yusheng smiled nonchalantly and said, "Besides, I was in a hurry when I made the appointment with Mr. Zhou. I hope Mr. Zhou won't blame me."

After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Yusheng looked at Anya again and greeted her in a thorough manner.

Looking at Anya's appearance and the fact that she was brought here by Zhou Xing, she knew that the relationship between the two was unusual.

It is impossible to neglect anyone.

In this regard, Lin Yusheng is still impeccable, otherwise how could he be the bank president.

After Anya knew Lin Yusheng's identity, she seemed a little nervous and embarrassed.

"Please take a seat, both of you."

Lin Yu politely asked them to take their seats.

Zhou Xing also pulled out his chair and sat down, sitting opposite Lin Yusheng.

Anya followed Zhou Xing's example and sat obediently beside Zhou Xing without saying a word.

As soon as they sat down...a waiter wearing a flowing gauze dress jumped in with dishes.

Serve them food.

A dazzling array of dishes are placed on the dining table, and the lighting changes accordingly, each dish showing an unusual color.

Dense dry ice.

It feels like you are in the fairyland of Yaochi.

Putting aside the taste of the food, the appearance is already stunning.

Anya, who had never seen such a scene before, looked at these dishes and already wanted to take out her mobile phone to take pictures.

If you take these photos and send them back to your colleagues.

Colleagues will be so envious that their eyes will turn red.

However, due to Lin Yusheng and Zhang Yan, she was afraid of showing her timidity, so she could only suppress such thoughts.

"I'm old and don't understand the fashion of you young people very much, so I asked Zhang Yan to help book a restaurant. I don't know if this restaurant is still in line with Mr. Zhou's wishes."

Lin Yusheng said with a smile.

"President Lin is determined."

Zhou Xing was not surprised at all. His information was all clear when he applied for a bank card.

As a key customer of their bank, Lin Yusheng must have read his information many times.

"Mr. Zhou is really young and promising. To have such a huge sum of money at such a young age really makes me feel ashamed."

Lin Yusheng said with emotion.

"It's not worth mentioning, it's just that the family has some extra money."

Zhou Xing said with the same smile.

"oh?"

Lin Yusheng's eyes flashed: "I wonder what business Mr. Zhou's family does?"

"It's not a very famous small and micro enterprise."

Zhou Xing responded.

Although Zhou Jianping's company is an industrial giant, it has not been listed on the market.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a small and micro enterprise.

Lin Yusheng reacted immediately.

The scale of a company that can easily give Zhou Xing 500 million US dollars can be imagined. If you can get acquainted with him, open an account with him.

Then it won't be a problem for him to rise to prominence.

No wonder such a smooth person like him suddenly lost his composure.

A wealthy person of this level... is extremely concerned about privacy. His words just now were already a bit offensive.

If it were someone with a bad temper, they would probably turn out and leave on the spot.

So he apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, it's me, Meng Lang."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Xing waved his hand, but he didn't mind.

Lin Yusheng echoed: "Mr. Zhou didn't expect that at such a young age, he would be so humble. You have a full 500 million US dollars in your account."

"As far as I know, companies that can easily spend 500 million US dollars are not something that small and micro enterprises can do."

Anya, who was eating quietly on the side, had her eyes wide open.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I almost choked!

How much...how much?

Five hundred million dollars?


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