Xiao Bei looked at the Weibo post he had made, a faint sneer curling at the corner of his lips.
But at that moment, he had no idea.
On Weibo, Xiao Bei had shot straight onto the trending searches.
#Xiao Bei: I only have a tiny bit of money!#
The comments beneath Xiao Bei's post were filled to the brim.
Netizen One: This number is longer than my phone number!
Netizen Two: So, so many zeros!
Netizen Three: @Yang Yang, so how many times does my husband need to blackmail him?
Netizen Four: Hahaha, the person above made me laugh, but Xiao Bei really is terrifying!
Netizen Five: This is money I couldn't earn in several lifetimes!
Netizen Six: Is the source of all this money legal?
Of course, while some supported Xiao Bei, others questioned him.
And there were quite a few such doubts in the comments.
Xiao Bei was only a freshman in college.
Even if his family was wealthy and his mother was Ye Rou of Qicheng Capital,
he shouldn't have had this much money, right?
So, was Xiao Bei's source of funds legal?
Hangzhou, the president's office of Starry Ventures.
Fang Qin was sitting before her computer, reviewing reports.
Knock, knock, knock—!
At that moment, someone knocked on the office door.
"Come in!"
Fang Qin truly was a formidable businesswoman.
She was decisive and efficient in both speech and action.
Even with someone knocking at the door, she kept her eyes on the reports and spoke without turning her head.
Soon, a woman walked in.
She was Starry Ventures' risk control director—Zhao Manli!
"President Fang, President Xiao is trending again!"
Zhao Manli sat down in the chair opposite Fang Qin and spoke with a wry smile.
Zhao Manli was not only Starry Ventures' director of investment