The Protagonist Wants To Show Off His Wealth At A Party? I Made Him Low On Balance

Chapter 218: Another 20 Minutes To Wait

that's all.

Ling Feng stared at the agreement in front of him for five minutes.

Turn on your phone every now and then.

Check your account balance to see how much money you have.

at this time.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite frowned slightly.

Waited for a while.

There is a little impatient.

Immediately reminded: "Brother Ling, haven't you finished watching?"

heard the words. "Four forty-seven" Ling Feng said with a sneer: "Haha...... Mr. Wang is very sorry, I have a shortcoming, that is, I am too cautious, so please allow me to take a closer look at the meeting."

immediately.

While watching, he also questioned the paralegals around him from time to time.

"Hello, what does this agreement mean?"

Use this to procrastinate for a while.

I do not know how long it has been.

Maybe five minutes.

Maybe ten minutes.

The middle-aged man was finally made a little unhappy by Ling Feng.

A black face looked at Ling Feng, and said displeasedly: "Brother Ling, do you plan to spend a day here? If so, then Wang, I don't have the time. Every minute of me is money, I hope you understand.

The voice just fell.

Ling Feng didn't dare to delay like this any longer.

"Hehehe....Sorry, I will sign my name now, and I will sign it now."

talking, hot

on the required page,

at a very slow pace.

Write the word Ling Feng one stroke at a time.

This moment.

Ling Feng's heart was far less peaceful than it appeared on the surface.

Damn...

Why hasn't Star Company transferred the money over yet?

Could it be that he forgot about it?

soon.

Right now, only the final step of transferring money remains.

Middle-aged man gives out a bank account.

To this.

Ling Feng smiled, "Okay, I will transfer the three million yuan now.

Immediately, first opened the account balance and checked it.

As expected.

Still nothing has changed.

Ling Feng felt like crying.

For a moment, I was a little overwhelmed.

He stood up embarrassingly, and said: "Mr. Wang, please excuse me for a while, I'll make a phone call first.

After speaking, he got up and left the door of the guest room.

Called the manager who wrote down last night.

soon.

The phone connects.

Ling Feng was very anxious and said first: "Hello manager, I want to ask why my money hasn't arrived in the account yet. Didn't it mean that it was before nine o'clock this morning, and it's just about this time now."

..

After a few seconds.

There was an indifferent voice on the phone.

"Wait a minute, the final review is still in progress..."

heard the words.

Ling Feng was anxious.

Ask now how long it will take.

"About twenty minutes."

Hear this time.

Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat.

feeling bad.

Twenty minutes more?!

How does this make him procrastinate.

"Then please as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone.

Ling Feng walked back to the guest room in a low voice.

in front of you.

It was a middle-aged man with an ugly face, who was dissatisfied with Ling Feng and asked: "Why, can the money be transferred yet?"

Ling Feng responded with a smile: "Hehe...Mr. Wang, it's like this, but you may need to wait an extra 20 minutes, because there is something wrong with the funds, and it is being processed. It won't be too long, 20 minutes at most."

hear this.

The middle-aged man's complexion was even more ugly.

He first looked at the secretary who followed him, and said, "Secretary Zhang, do I have any work to do next?"

0.1 The secretary responded: "Mr. Wang, in half an hour, the company has a contract for a project worth tens of millions of dollars to negotiate, so we need to leave the Galaxy Hotel within 20 minutes at the latest and return to the company.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment.

Look at Ling Feng.

He said without a good word: "I hope you can do it as soon as possible, if it delays my work, you can't bear it.