Becoming the Richest by Farming

Ying Wan listened and said, "Hmm."

"How much money do they need?"

Bai Ya estimated: "It's reported to me that it will be about 5 billion."

Ying Wan: "Then transfer it, transfer 5 billion from my own account."

She really didn't know how much money she had.

Even though she had a good memory and arithmetic, the whole world was making money continuously, and there were also her own patent fees.

It was unimaginable how rich she was.

Billions were just a number to them.

Bai Ya made an OK gesture and began to prepare for the meeting.

There were several senior executives from other foreign groups at this meeting, and some were going to hold a video conference.

They had known Ying Wan's identity for a long time, but some were new young cadres.

Only those who entered the core circle knew Ying Wan's identity. When they saw Ying Wan, they called God in their hearts that he was too young.

How could China produce such a terrible super genius?

Although she was shocked in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. During the meeting, she also found that geniuses are not without reason. The tone of speech was as fast as a machine gun. It was not a rush, but the speed was too fast, smooth and natural.

What's even more terrifying is that she doesn't need to look at the information about the data. She can answer any questions directly and quickly without any hesitation.

One senior executive was too old to remember the data properly. When Ying Wan asked him a question, he looked up the information. Ying Wan directly told him which page and which row it was.

Everyone: "..."

This is the deterrence from a genius.

After the meeting, several senior executives wiped their sweat. It must be said that at such a young age, they put too much pressure on people.

Not only is it the momentum of planning and strategizing, but there is also absolute crushing from all aspects.

After the meeting, Bai Ya sent Ying Wan to the airport and couldn't help but chuckled: "Actually, many people don't want to have a meeting with you. Every time I have a meeting with you, I feel like I'm being crushed and slaughtered by IQ."

Ying Wan: "I have explained the data clearly enough. They don't need to feel any special pressure."

When they arrived at the airport, Bai Ya said: "Next time you want to come, tell me in advance and I will send a plane to pick you up. Otherwise, how about building a helipad for you in Huayang Village? You don't have to go to the city to take a plane every time. I heard that your place is quite remote."

Ying Wan: "You have too many things to do."

Bai Ya: ? ? ? ? ?

Okay, now I think he has too many things to do, he thought angrily in his heart.

After thinking, he said, "I've also watched your live show. Every day you're either peeling carrots or farming. Boss, if you want to farm, you should do it well and get some results. Otherwise, you should go back to the company and be your boss!"

Ying Wan glanced at him and said, "You control me. I won't say anything. You've been busy for a year. Will I give you a holiday when I come back?"

"I know you never frame others for other things, but I always feel that you are framing me for this matter. I want a positive answer. When you come back in a year, how long are you going to give me a holiday?"

Ying Wan: "One week."

Bai Ya: "Are you a human? Is this long?"

"Isn't a week long?" Ying Wan frowned and said seriously, "You should know that I basically never had a holiday before."

Her job doesn't know what a holiday is. She may take a half-day break occasionally. A week is already a super long holiday in her eyes.

Bai Ya: "Have you ever thought before you said this that you'll take a year off this time?"

Ying Wan: "I'm retired."

Bai Ya: "..."

God damn retirement.