Two people went to yebei's room. The man waiting in the room got up again and introduced himself again: "my family founder, President Zhan asked me to come over and said Mr. Ye, you have financial management matters. Would you like to see me?"

Yebei nodded: "yes, the lady Ling Yueyao beside me is always in the hands of a broker. I think it's better to hand over her assets to professionals than to let the agent control her. When her agent comes, I'll make a handover."

"OK." Fang Zheng nodded and said, "after I get it, I will make an analysis. Do you have any specific requirements for management?"

"Request?" Ling Yueyao is at a loss, subconsciously looking to the north of the night.

Yebei is at a loss about this.

Because Ling Yueyao put the money in the broker's place before, her intention is to invest or break even, he is not clear.

Although most people in the entertainment industry invest, Ling Yueyao doesn't manage her money. Who knows if she will do the opposite in Buddhism.

"You have to decide for yourself." Yebei felt that even if the financial planner said that, Ling Yueyao didn't understand, so he approached her and said in a low voice: "his meaning is that you can invest, that is, money makes money, but there are risks. It also tests the choice of low-risk to keep the principal."

Ling Yueyao's heart is also a little tangled, which is strictly not her money.

But yebei also said that their stars make a lot of money, that half is enough to compromise.

"Half and half." Ling Yueyao said.

"Good." Fang Zheng nodded.

After a while, agent Zhang Qionghua arrived late.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Zhang Qionghua faced two cold faces.

One can freeze to death, and the other seems to have a fire in his eyes.

On the way back from yebei, she tells Ling Yueyao that Zhang Qionghua deliberately left her alone there, which makes lingyueyao sick.

This bad woman, too bad!

Before Zhang Qionghua came, she had already known that she was in danger, but in fact, she had a clearer sense of reality that she was going to be killed by the two faces.

She sat down and wiped her sweat. She didn't dare to mention photography.

Night North voice such as ice general mouth: "take things out."

Zhang Qionghua quickly took out the things and said: "they are all here. Yueyao is an orphan. Every year, she goes to the welfare home where she was raised before."

Night North squint next Mou son: "hit how much?"

Zhang Qionghua said under pressure: "600000."

The night North hears, the lip corner does not have the sentiment coldly to raise: "600000? A month? "

Zhang Qionghua nodded under pressure: "yes. I didn't lie about it. There was a transfer record. Yue Yao lost his memory. It's true, but it's not that I don't want to wake up in the future. It's useless for me to lie. It's really six hundred thousand. "

Yebei really feels incredible.

600000 a month, a year

7.2 million.

A number that says more or less is definitely not less.

Yebei has a kind of inexplicable intuition and a feeling of being insipid.

A welfare home has its own state support. Ling Yueyao is not an entrepreneur, but an actor. She donates 7.2 million yuan a year?

"What kind of welfare home, big?" Yebei asked again.

Zhang Qionghua's expression is not very good-looking: "quite big, night God, you don't believe to check ah, there are transfer records."

Yebei didn't say anything more, but his intuition was that Ling Yueyao's money was probably spent.

Sure enough, Zhang Qionghua said, "over the years, I have helped Yueyao buy some real estate, and her name is clearly written on the real estate certificate. Real estate is value-added, I really did not pit her, I always for her good

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