Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

"Holy crap!"

Before he could react, Bai Ce stood up first.

"Boss, you've made a fortune behind my back? There's over 300 million in this card! My God!" Bai Ce exclaimed.

Cheng Xihe paused, holding the teacup, and put it down: "This..."

She knew there was at least 100 million inside, but she never expected it to be more than 300 million.

Even she rarely sees so much money at once.

Most importantly, it was given to her by her grandmother!

Where did that old lady get so much money?!

"Boss!"

Bai Ce shook Cheng Xihe's shoulder: "You can take care of me! I don't want to work hard anymore!"

"Get lost!" Cheng Xihe slapped Bai Ce away and looked at Yang Zhi: "Can this money be withdrawn?"

"Ah, let me take a look over here."

Yang Zhi was extremely surprised.

He had worked at this private bank for many years and had seen many wealthy people.

He had never heard of such a family trust deal involving 300 million.

He should have heard of such a big client.

Yang Zhi was even more shocked after checking the corresponding contract information for the card on his tablet.

He tried to keep his voice steady: "Excuse me, miss."

"My surname is Cheng," Bai Ce replied calmly.

Yang Zhi tried to keep a smile: "Ms. Cheng, I'm sorry, I don't have enough authority to handle the subsequent procedures for this trust. It will require the head office manager to handle it personally."

I'll go ask for permission right away. Please have some dessert here, and I'll be right back.

Cheng Xihe took a sip of tea and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Yang Zhi almost stumbled out of the VIP room and hurried toward the bank president's office.

On the top floor, Yang Zhi nervously knocked on the door: "President Jason, I have Ms. Cheng's information here, which requires your authorization to process."

"What Ms. Cheng?"

The door opened automatically, and a man wearing glasses sat in an office chair.

Jason looked to be around fifty years old, with dark green eyes. His well-fitting suit couldn't hide his muscles, making him appear somewhat taut.

He's not young, but he's in great shape; he's been consistently working out all these years.

He was very tactful and managed to get many wealthy people to buy funds through Huixin Bank within a few years.

He is also a very famous person in City A.

Yang Zhi went in and showed him the contents of the tablet: "This lady's account is a high-end family trust with more than 300 million yuan in funds. I can't view her contracts here."

"Is it her?"

Upon seeing the account, Jason stood up: "I know about this money. Let's go, come with me to handle it."

Jason patted Yang Zhi on the shoulder, noticing him standing there in a daze: "What's wrong? Let's go!"

"OK!"

Knowing that Jason was willing to take him along, Yang Zhi happily followed in his footsteps.

The general manager was someone the vice president had arranged for him to come in, and he thought he would never have any contact with people above him in his life.

After going downstairs, Jason went up to her and said, "Hello, Ms. Cheng, I am Jason, the president of Huixin Bank."

"Perfect timing, Mr. Jason. I'd like to know how to use this card."

After the two sat down, Bai Ce stood next to Cheng Xihe.

Seeing this, Yang Zhi also stood behind Jason.

Jason glanced at Boze and asked, "May this gentleman also hear the contents of the contract?"

"Can."

Cheng Xihe glanced at Bai Ce and gestured with her chin toward Jason.

Jason took out his work card and swiped it on the card reader below the tablet. A confirmation screen opened for the contract.

"We need you to show us your ID card here." Jason held out his hand to her.

Cheng Xihe took out his ID card from his pocket.

Yang Zhi was even more shocked when he glanced at the age listed above.

This person has only just turned eighteen!

To possess such a large sum of wealth, one's family must be incredibly rich! Good heavens!

I really want to fight these rich people!

"Identity information confirmed. Contract open." An electronic voice sounded from the tablet, and the contract opened.

This is an encrypted contract; the entire electronic version is watermarked and includes the signing date.

"This contract was finalized ten years ago. At that time, 200 million yuan was deposited, and according to the contract, the annualized rate of return was 6%," Jason said calmly.

Yang Zhi, on the other hand, was quite shocked.

Ten years ago, not many people bought bank products, so the annualized rate of return was high, and you would save at least ten years less.

The rate of return has gradually decreased over the years.

Yang Zhi sighed, "The highest yield now is only four percent, there's no longer a six percent yield."

"Yes, the contract we sign here is non-negotiable and will remain in effect until you turn thirty."

Over the years, the money in my account has accumulated to over 300 million yuan, and the contract is capped at 300 million yuan.

Cheng Xihe leaned back on the sofa and glanced at the money on the screen: "What about the rest?"

Jason winked at Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi immediately replied respectfully, "That's right. If you want to use the money in this card, I suggest you open a new card with our bank."

The amount exceeding 300 million will be deposited into your account in one lump sum, and subsequent amounts will be calculated based on the initial principal of 300 million.

"My God!" Bai Ce couldn't help but exclaim.

It's so good to be rich.

The Bai family isn't exactly poor.

It's impossible to come up with 300 million yuan in cash at once; most of the money comes from fixed assets.

It's still quite different from real cash.

"Oh, how do you calculate it?"

Cheng Xihe frowned slightly.

The money my grandmother left behind is truly enormous.

But she doesn't look like someone who has that much money at all!

"Ms. Cheng, our bank will transfer 150 million to your bank card every month as stipulated in the contract."

You cannot withdraw the 300 million in the trust for the time being.

This money will continue to be deposited until you turn thirty.

The 300 million can be withdrawn all at once, or it can be transferred to other products for storage, but the rate of return will not be as high.

After Yang Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Xihe and said, "If there's anything I didn't explain clearly, you can ask me again."

"No need, it's very clear."

Cheng Xihe glanced at Bai Ce, then looked at him: "Can I use any card?"

"Of course, but I suggest you open a bank account with my bank." Yang Zhi smiled at her.

Cheng Xihe nodded: "Okay, let's start."

"Okay, I'll process it for you." Yang Zhi glanced at Jason.

The latter nodded before he took action.

Cheng Xihe glanced at Jason: "This money has been sitting here for ten years. How long has your Huixin Bank been operating here?"

"Our Huixin Bank is a century-old bank. Our headquarters was renovated fifteen years ago and has a particularly artistic feel to it," Jason said with a smile.

Cheng Xihe glanced at Yang Zhi's busy figure, then turned to Jason: "Can you find out who handled it?"