I confess, I am the Mr. Richest
Chapter 389: Private Financial Summit, Big Shots Compete to Show Off

Chapter 389: Chapter 389: Private Financial Summit, Big Shots Compete to Show Off

Ever since his dad scolded him, Jiang Feichen didn’t dare underestimate Chu Chen, the general manager of Shark Live.

As for Jiang Feichen, who had the face thicker than a city wall, he directly called Chu Chen "uncle."

Not far away, Pan Bowen and his friends stood dumbfounded.

Uncle Chu?

Young Master Jiang actually called Chu Chen "Uncle Chu"?

Oh my God?!

Just now, when they left, it was actually to greet Young Master Jiang and his friends and toast with them.

After all, Young Master Jiang was a top-tier young master of Shanghai, with a much higher status and identity than them.

"We just got kicked out. We were planning to find a place?"

Chu Chen spoke up.

"Find a place? Come to ours?"

Jiang Feichen suggested.

Earlier, they were about to leave, but now knowing Chu Chen was here, Jiang Feichen decided to stay a while longer.

"Also, who dared to kick you out, are they tired of living?"

Jiang Feichen inquired.

Before Chu Chen could respond, Pan Bowen and his group came over, trembling.

"Young Master Jiang."

"Hello, Young Master Jiang."

Pan Bowen and his crew greeted Jiang Feichen, feeling extremely nervous inside.

Seeing their expressions, Jiang Feichen immediately understood.

"Who do you guys think should get lost?"

Jiang Feichen asked coldly.

"We’ll get lost!"

"We’ll get lost!"

Pan Bowen and his crew quickly replied.

After saying this, Pan Bowen and his group were so frightened they rolled and crawled out of the bar.

"Uncle Chu, come with me."

Jiang Feichen then led Chu Chen and his companions to the previous place.

It was only open to the top-tier members here.

...

Back at the Tang Palace villa, Chu Chen was getting ready to rest when he suddenly noticed the invitation to the private financial summit.

"Right, the date seems to be tomorrow."

Chu Chen recalled.

"Where is the location?"

Saying this, Chu Chen picked up the invitation and looked at it.

"Huh, it’s also at the Tang Palace?"

Chu Chen said in surprise.

Chu Chen had only paid attention to the date of this private financial summit before, not the location.

Unexpectedly, it was also at the Tang Palace.

And it was at Villa No. 10 in the Tang Palace, very close to Chu Chen’s Villa No. 8.

Although the name sounded grand, a "Private Financial Summit", it’s actually just those bigshots from Shanghai getting together to chat about the economic situation, drink tea, and brag.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have the word "private."

"I might as well check it out."

Chu Chen nodded.

This invitation was sent directly to the Prada Group and was brought back by Mo Yuwan that day.

It stated that the invitation was for the president of the Prada Group.

The next day, Chu Chen, as the president of Prada, attended this private financial summit.

"Old buddy Chu, you’re here too?"

Chu Chen had just walked in for a little while when a surprised voice came through.

It was none other than Gao Zhengqi, a financial tycoon in Shanghai whom Chu Chen had known before.

As a financial mogul, Gao Zhengqi was undoubtedly on the invited list.

"Old buddy Gao, long time no see."

Chu Chen greeted Gao Zhengqi.

It was not Gao Zhengqi’s first time attending this "Private Financial Summit," so he pulled Chu Chen aside to drink tea and chat.

Since Chu Chen and Gao Zhengqi arrived relatively early, after a while, other Shanghai bigwigs and wealthy businessmen began to arrive.

"Huh?"

"Isn’t this General Manager Gao?"

A chubby businessman looked at Gao Zhengqi with a smile.

Although he was smiling, the businessman exuded the vibe of a smiling tiger.

"Isn’t this General Manager Fan? Didn’t expect they actually invited you?"

Gao Zhengqi, also smiling coldly, said.

This chubby businessman was named Fan Mingkai, also a tycoon in Shanghai’s financial circle, and a competitor of Gao Zhengqi.

"Heh."

"Since they invited General Manager Gao, why couldn’t I be invited?"

After saying this, Fan Mingkai didn’t bother to ask Chu Chen or Gao Zhengqi if there were other people here.

He just swaggered in and sat down.

"Who’s this?"

Seeing Chu Chen and feeling somewhat unfamiliar, Fan Mingkai inquired.

"This is President Chu, the president of the Prada Group."

Gao Zhengqi introduced.

"Oh, President of Prada Group?"

Hearing this, Fan Mingkai was a bit surprised.

"President Chu is so young yet has already become the president of the Prada Group, not bad."

Fan Mingkai politely replied.

He acknowledged that Chu Chen was indeed promising at such a young age, but he wasn’t overly concerned about the Prada Group with its market value of only a few billion dollars.

"By the way, General Manager Gao, I recently got hold of something nice, huh?"

No longer paying attention to Chu Chen, Fan Mingzhe boasted to Gao Zhengqi.

"What is it?"

Seeing the smile on Fan Mingzhe’s face, Gao Zhengqi realized the matter might not be simple.

With a mysterious smile, Fan Mingzhe slowly opened his wallet, took out a black card, and placed it on the table.

"This is..."

Looking at the black card, even Gao Zhengqi squinted his eyes, surprised.

"Is this Mogen Bank’s black card?!"

Seeing Gao Zhengqi’s shocked expression, Fan Mingzhe enjoyed it immensely and boasted.

"Indeed, it’s Mogen Bank’s black card!"

Mogen Bank is one of the top ten banks in the world, excelling in investment banking, financial services, transaction processing, investment management, private banking, and private equity investments.

It’s also one of the world’s oldest and largest financial service groups.

With total assets exceeding 20 trillion USD!!!

Annual revenue of 150 billion USD!!

And the black card from Mogen Bank is especially rare, made from a special metal "palladium" combined with gold and etched by laser.

This card is only issued to high-end clients in Mogen’s private banking, wealth management, and investment banking sectors.