Chapter 119 Wronged Han Meiqi (4000/7000 Monthly Pass)(1/2)
Chen Feng checked the qualifications for applying for foreign bank cards online.
I found that at this time of 2013, the procedures for applying for an overseas bank card were very simple.
For example, foreign banks in Xiangjiang basically only need to provide ID cards and pass review.
If you find an agency, you can collect the remittance immediately after opening the day.
Chen Feng checked the agency company and they had an office on Zhonghai.
He was about to call for consultation, but then hung up again.
There is no hurry to apply for a bank card. First, ask him if there are any foreign relatives at home.
Chen Feng called his son.
The phone rang twice and then connected, "Dad, what are you doing?"
Chen Jiang laughed happily and said, "What's wrong with playing mahjong with a few friends?"
Chen Feng knew that his mahjong was just a pastime, and he went to the garden for 500 yuan. "It's nothing, I'm going to do something abroad these two days, and then suddenly remembered something. Do we have any foreign relatives in our family? If you have time, go to visit me. For example, run to Daiwan like Dagui's grandfather?"
Chen Jiang said: "Our family's ancestors were all poor peasants, so where did they come from foreign relatives... Don't touch them, touch them!"
Chen Feng: "Oh, where is that distant relative?"
Chen Jiang: "I'm a distant person... I think... what's the third uncle on the other side of your mother? It seemed like he fled to Ireland or the Netherlands many years ago."
Chen Feng suddenly felt excited when he heard this, "How old is this third uncle? What's the situation? Are you still alive?"
Chen Jiang: "Who knows whether he is alive or not? He has long since been disconnected. He fled to the southern coastal cities for more than 60 years, and then it is said that he smuggled from Xiangjiang to abroad. If he is old... he should be over seventy if he is alive."
Chen Feng asked: "Is there no news at all?"
Chen Jiang: "No!"
"Okay, I understand~"
Chen Feng smiled after hanging up the phone.
This situation is the best. There is indeed such a person, but I don’t know the specific situation, which means he can make it up anyway.
It's just an excuse for him.
It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, you can't prove that I'm lying.
Even if he takes a step back, someone really has to find his distant third uncle who fled to Ireland or the Netherlands. What can he do if he lies?
He didn't break the law, he couldn't just be the source of his huge amount of property. He just temporarily deducted part of his assets.
This is the worst, worst, worst, worst,
In fact, no one cares about where his money comes from, or even if he suspects or reports it, the government found that it was an overseas asset. Without evidence to prove that he was a violation of the law, 99% would not do anything to him.
At most, it's just supervision.
As long as his funds don't flow out, no one will care about him.
To sum up, it's OK!
Now you need to apply for an overseas bank card immediately.
Chen Feng then called the overseas bank card agency. When the clerk heard that he was going to handle banking business, he immediately introduced him enthusiastically.
I heard that Chen Feng is in Gusu, so if you want to come over and talk to him in person now.
Although the procedures for issuing a card in an overseas bank are very simple, there are generally minimum deposit requirements, such as US$100,000 and US$200,000.
And those international banks will give high rebates to agencies introducing customers.
Of course, the bank is not losing money.
First of all, the minimum deposit requirement is to screen customers. Normally, people who open cards abroad are generally high-net-worth individuals in China. If they deposit, there are often more than this little money.
"I'm going to go to Zhonghai tomorrow, so let's talk in person then!"
"Okay Mr. Chen! If you have any questions, you can always consult me."
"Yeah ~ goodbye."
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The 16th floor of Olympic Sports Building, Fengyuexin Culture Company Training Base.
In the office, Michelle was making file cards for two newly arrived newcomers.
Her beauty journey has not been going well. Han Meiqi's "Qiqi Food" has almost 100,000 fans. She has only more than 50,000 fans so far, of which 30,000 are zombie fans that the company helped her to shoot.
And to be honest, she is not very interested in becoming an internet celebrity blogger.
When I first studied hard and practiced beauty, I just wanted to win Chen Feng's favor.
Naturally, I don’t want to work so hard anymore.
So after discussing with Chen Feng, she simply transformed to the backstage and engaged in administrative work such as personnel management, and handed over the account to others to operate.
Anyway, in addition to salary and bonuses, Chen Feng gives her and Han Meiqi 50,000 yuan in living expenses every month. When it comes to holidays, he will pay 1314,6666,8888.
In addition, they will also give them all kinds of brand-name cosmetics, bags, jewelry, and food, drinks and food.
They don’t need to give the rent, and the fuel card is ready.
They basically don't have to spend a penny of their money.
In just a few months, each of them saved more than 200,000 yuan.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
There was a knock at the door.
The office door was not closed. Michelle looked up and saw a young man standing at the door, looking thirty-one or two years old, slightly fat, wearing a Nike black down jacket.
Michelle looked carefully and found that it was Luke, deputy director of marketing development who had just arrived in the Media Department.
Because she has been at the training base and hasn't been to Xinrong Building, she has some gazes.
Michelle stood up and said respectfully: "Hello Director Lu."
"You're welcome! Sit."
Luke said and walked in and closed the office door.
Michelle glanced at the closed door and waited for Luke to sit down on the sofa next to her desk, she also sat down on the chair.
Luke looked around in the office, then his eyes fell on Michelle's face.
Michelle's facial features are not particularly delicate, but she looks a bit like Tang Wei. In addition, the temperament of an urban petty bourgeois woman on her body makes her more and more delicious.
Now that I have broken the melon, I have a bit of a lazy charm like a young woman, which is very fascinating.
A strange look flashed in Luke's eyes, and he smiled on his face, "Where is Assistant Mi's hometown?"
Michelle: "A native of Sichuan Province."
"No wonder Assistant Mi is so beautiful, with outstanding people in Sichuan Province, and has always been a place where beautiful women are produced!"
Luke praised and smiled, "By the way, two big customers will come to Zhonghai tomorrow night, and Assistant Mi arranges a few beautiful female employees to meet with me."
Michelle frowned and said, "This is not good, Director Lu? Just ask the public relations department to come forward to receive customers, and our media department is not responsible for the reception business."
Luke said: "If the public relations department has a few crooked friends, the big customers must be scared away! This is the matter! You can go there together."
After saying that, Luke stood up and said, "I'll leave in advance."
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At 3:30 pm, Gusu Xishan Scenic Area.
Just after today's shooting, Han Meiqi immediately ran to the car and picked up mineral water and drank it in big mouthfuls.
After drinking, he still stuck out his tongue and vented like a puppy.
The two dishes I cooked today were salty and spicy, but there was no way. Facing the camera lens, she could only grit her teeth and pretend to be delicious.
Although I vomited it out as soon as I switched the lens, my mouth was still burning.
At this moment, Feng Wenyao came over and handed her a bag of milk and said with a smile: "Qiqi, drink milk to relieve the spicy food."
Han Meiqi took it and said gratefully: "Thank you Feng Shezhu..."
He opened the color and sucked and said depressedly: "I put a little spicy Xiaomi in order to make the color look better. Who knew it would be so spicy? I felt that my mouth was almost turning into a sausage mouth."
Feng Wenyao laughed and said, "I want to see what it would look like if you turn into a sausage mouth."
"I don't want it... Cough cough cough..."
Han Meiqi started coughing because she said too quickly.
The milk in her mouth also sprayed out a little, on her white and tender mouth and nose.
"It doesn't matter?"
"No...it's okay."
To be continued...