Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 108 Taking the Young Master? Private Financial Secretary

"Mr. Ye, I believe you already know the purpose of this invitation."

Wen Yan sat up straight, his smile returning to its warm and professional tone.

He paused, then clearly stated his purpose:

"Firstly, I would like to thank you for your support and trust in ICBC. Secondly, I personally am eager to get to know a young, promising, and visionary talent like yourself. It is my honor to sit at the same table with you and have a conversation."

Wen Yan's tone became solemn and full of expectation:

"Finally, ICBC cordially invites Mr. Ye to become one of our most prestigious private banking clients!"

Ye Fan remained calm and simply nodded, signaling him to continue with the details.

Wen Yan's spirits lifted, and he immediately began to explain in detail:

"Mr. Ye, with your assets in our bank—a deposit of several billion RMB—you undoubtedly meet the highest standards of our 'Ultra-Premium Private Customized Service'! At this level, we offer comprehensive and personalized services. You can raise any of your needs or ideas, whether they involve wealth management, asset allocation, global investment, tax planning, or personal life and family affairs. Our dedicated team will discuss with you and tailor a solution that best suits your goals and risk appetite. At the same time, we will assign you a dedicated private client manager to ensure that your needs receive timely and professional responses and services 24 hours a day."

Wen Yan's voice was clear and captivating, painting a blueprint for top-notch service.

Chen Wanyu, who was enjoying a delicate pastry, was struck dumb when she heard the words "billions of Chinese yuan". She choked and coughed violently as the pastry got stuck in her throat, her face turning bright red instantly!

Steal...steal the young master?

Do you have billions of RMB deposited in ICBC?

His house must be terrifying!

Chen Wanyu's mind went blank, as if all her thinking ability had been drained in an instant.

She mechanically raised her head, her gaze scanning Ye Fan like a scanner, as if she were seeing him for the first time.

That young, handsome face, with a touch of languor, was now shrouded in a dazzling and mysterious golden light in her eyes.

She knew Ye Fan was rich, but she didn't expect him to be this rich; it was simply outrageous.

She underestimated Ye Fan's wealth once again.

She was very curious about what his family did for a living.

Owning a banknote printing factory?

This number was completely beyond Chen Wanyu's comprehension.

In her mind, a "rich person" probably owns several houses, drives a luxury car, and has millions or even tens of millions in their account... This is the limit of what she considers a "rich person".

Billions?

The massive digital shock completely overturned Chen Wanyu's worldview.

In her more than 20 years of life experience, having a house, a car, a stable and respectable job, and several hundred thousand yuan in savings already makes her a person with a comfortable life and someone to be envied.

Billions... This was completely beyond the limits of her imagination!

She couldn't even comprehend what having so much money meant; she just felt dizzy.

At the same time.

When Miao Zi, who was standing to the side, clearly heard the number billions, even with her excellent professional qualities, her heart felt as if it had been squeezed hard by an invisible hand!

Her pupils contracted almost imperceptibly, and her breath caught in her throat for a moment.

Fortunately, her long-term training allowed her to quickly control her facial expressions, suppressing all her shock and disbelief beneath a calm exterior.

Only she knew that her palms, which were holding the teapot, were instantly covered in fine beads of sweat.

The way she looked at Ye Fan again had completely changed.

The handsome young man in front of me, who looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old and even has a bit of a student vibe, possesses enough wealth to shake the nerves of any top bank!

No wonder... no wonder President Wen went to such lengths to receive us with the highest level of hospitality, his attitude almost humble!

All the doubts were answered at this moment.

An intense, uncontrollable curiosity sprouted wildly in Miao Zi's heart like vines.

Seeing that Ye Fan remained silent and listened thoughtfully, Wen Yan immediately offered a deeper bargaining chip:

"Furthermore, by joining our private VIP system, you will gain a unique advantage: resource integration. We will organize and connect our most core and highest-quality top-tier client resources to provide you with an exclusive and private communication platform. Here, you can connect with leaders from all walks of life, expand your network, and share opportunities."

After listening, Ye Fan said calmly:

"Customer resource integration...sounds good. So, compared to the other three major banks, what specific advantages does ICBC have in this regard?"

He then downed the tea in one gulp.

Miao Zi, sitting opposite him, immediately stood up gracefully, picked up the warm purple clay teapot from the hot water, and with light steps, poured Ye Fan a fresh cup of hot tea.

Now it was her turn to speak.

She took over Ye Fan's question at just the right moment, her voice clear and pleasant, carrying a professional confidence:

"Mr. Ye, ICBC's biggest advantage lies in its customer base. Among all banks in China, we have consistently ranked first in the number of high-net-worth clients. In terms of clients who enjoy high-end personalized services alone, according to our latest internal data, the number is approaching 10,000."

She paused briefly, her gaze sweeping over Ye Fan, and emphasized her tone:

"As far as I know, this number is currently far ahead of the other three major peers."

Ye Fan's gaze lingered on Miao Zi's face for a moment, a glint of light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Resources and connections! That's exactly what he needs right now!

In this world, having vast wealth is like being a rootless duckweed; only by weaving a powerful network of connections can one truly stand invincible.

however.

Instead of immediately responding to Wen Yan's suggestion, he changed the subject and threw out a seemingly unrelated but crucial piece of information:

"President Wen, as you probably know, I was just admitted to Nanjing University this year. I will be studying in Nanjing for the next four years."

The message has been made very clear: my activities are centered in Nanjing.

No matter how good your top-tier resources and network are, if I can't enjoy them in Nanjing, they're just a mirage.

Wen Yan quickly said:

"Mr. Ye, please rest assured! This is precisely why I brought Miao Zi here specifically tonight!"

"To completely eliminate your concerns, we will arrange for Miao Zi to be stationed at the Jinling branch as 'Mr. Ye's Personal Financial Secretary'!"

Wen Yan looked at Miao Zi, who immediately understood and maintained a professional yet friendly smile, nodding slightly to Ye Fan.

Wen Yan continued:

"During your four years in Nanjing, if you have any financial or lifestyle needs, whether it's investment advice, large payments, special arrangements, or even just coordinating resources for everyday matters, you can contact Miao Zi at any time!"

Miao Zi quickly stood up and handed over her business card:

"Mr. Ye, this is my contact information. If it's convenient for you, let's add each other as friends on Green Bubble. That way, you can contact me more easily if you have any questions. I will be at your service 24 hours a day."

At this moment, Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly admire Wen Yan: Wen Yan is truly a master of shrewdness! Goodness, he even arranged for a personal secretary to be stationed there as part of his "personal service." He's prepared everything meticulously and is incredibly sincere.

This level of service is truly top-notch.