Hearing Ye Mu say this, Song Zhihao was suddenly taken aback.

"Brother, don't make trouble, haven't you heard clearly, this certification requires a personal account with 200 billion funds, which is funds, money, not assets......"

Song Zhihao deliberately followed Ye Mu to emphasize.

"I know!"

Ye Mu nodded.

"Brother, do you have 200 billion in your private account?"

Song Zhihao looked at Ye Mu strangely, anyway, he couldn't believe it now.

"I don't know, there should be!"

Ye Mu took the phone and looked at it.

During this time, he didn't pay attention to his account, anyway, if there was something to do, his father would give him money, and Ye Mu didn't remember how much.

"Well, that's enough, there are 390 billion, when did you get so much money?"

Ye Mu himself couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect his father to give him so much money during this time.

"Brother, let me take a look!"

Song Zhihao swallowed his saliva, and then looked at the balance on Ye Mu's card.

Even if he is now considered a super-rich second generation, but looking at the strings of numbers on the screen, Song Zhihao only feels dizzy.

This is the real fucking tyrant!

Suddenly, Song Zhihao felt that he was a poor man, a poor man without any knowledge.

"Hurry up and certify that rich man for me!"

Seeing Song Zhihao standing there stunned, looking at his mobile phone motionless, it was also Ye Mu who urged.

"Oh......"

Song Zhihao reacted, and then gave Ye Mu the certification.

Submit some information, and then submit a picture of the deposit, as well as a link to the deposit bank and a phone number.

Song Zhihao took a deep breath and clicked on the three words "rich man" that are still gray.

…………

Kyoto, Sina Building.

The Weibo certification department is working in an orderly manner, and more than a dozen employees have to face hundreds of thousands of certification messages every day, and the boring work makes the employees drowsy.

In a small office of only a dozen square meters, Zhao Guoqiang, as the director of the certification department, was watching a movie with his mobile phone idly.

Now the whole company, and his work is the most leisurely.

Just when Zhao Guoqiang was doing nothing, suddenly the switchboard computer of the certification department made a piercing alarm sound.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Guoqiang slammed up from the chair and rushed out.

Zhao ...... Director Zhao...... You're ...... Look!"

A staff member pointed to the computer, his face was full of horror, and he stumbled to Zhao Guoqiang.

Zhao Guoqiang glanced at the computer screen, but it didn't matter if he looked at it, he sat directly on the ground.

"Director Zhao......"

Someone hurriedly helped him up.

"Yes...... Rich man, it's lit!"

When Zhao Guoqiang looked at the rich man's certification mark that had turned green on the computer screen, his eyes were wide open, his Adam's apple was constantly rolling, and his whole jaw almost didn't fall.

The logo is on, it proves that someone has been certified, these materials are automatically certified by the computer system, as long as the information is submitted, the computer will be directly authenticated successfully.

The latter is the manual review to prevent computer errors.

However, Zhao Guoqiang has been in the certification department for five years, and he has never seen or missed a single time.

I have never seen this rich man's logo certified.

"Director Zhao, do you think it could be a computer system failure?"

A staff member said.

"Everybody went back to work and transferred this person's data to my computer, and no one was allowed to access this person's data. ”

Zhao Guoqiang, who woke up from the shock, hurriedly ordered.

He knows that if it is not a system failure, then this certified person is afraid of a terrifying existence, and the information cannot be accessed casually, so as not to leak the customer's information.

If such customer information is leaked, then he knows that his death time has come.

Soon the information was transmitted to Zhao Guoqiang's office computer, and after locking the office door, Zhao Guoqiang dared to open the authentication information.

I grass!

Poof!

The moment he opened the information, Zhao Guoqiang burst into a foul mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground again.

Enduring the pain, Zhao Guoqiang got up, looked at the string of numbers on it, and began to count slowly.

“1,2,3,4,5,6，…………”

The sweat on Zhao Guoqiang's forehead had already flowed down at this time.

The more you count, the more frightened you become.

390 billion.

Zhao Guoqiang, who had counted more than a dozen times, finally confirmed that this was 390 billion.

Zhao Guoqiang gasped for breath and loosened the tie around his neck.

He couldn't imagine how a person could be so rich.

They only have a market value of more than 100 billion yuan.

That is to say, such a person can have three Sina Weibo.

It's just incredible.

Zhao Guoqiang read Ye Mu's information again.

The name Ye Mu was deeply imprinted in his mind, and then he was ready to make a call to Cao Weiguo, president of Sina.

Such a major matter, if it is not reported, something happens, and he is a small certification director who can't afford it.

Cao Weiguo was sipping tea in his office at this time.

It's his hobby, and when it's time to get off work, he makes a pot of tea in his office, and then goes home after drinking it.

Just as Cao Weiguo was about to finish his tea and prepare to go home, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Cao Guowei's brows couldn't help frowning, because he didn't want to be disturbed during his off-duty hours.

And the employees of the company also know about it, so no one will call him at this point in time.

"Hey!" Cao Guowei answered the phone, his tone a little dissatisfied.

"Cao, Mr. Cao, I am Zhao Guoqiang of the Certification Department!"

Hearing Cao Weiguo's dissatisfaction, Zhao Guoqiang said with some trembling.

"If you have something, just say it!"

Cao Guowei frowned, holding a cup of tea in his hand, he planned to get off work after drinking this cup of tea.

"The rich people on our Weibo have been verified!"

Zhao Guoqiang took a deep breath and said the matter succinctly.

He knew he was grinding, maybe he wouldn't have to go to work tomorrow.

"What?"

Cao Weiguo stood up suddenly, and a lot of tea was spilled in his hand, but he didn't care.

"Are you sure the information is not true?"

Cao Weiguo asked hurriedly.

When he founded Weibo, the reason why he set up such a certification label as a rich person was nothing more than to entertain himself, and it was also an incentive for himself.

He hopes to be a rich man and be able to meet the conditions for being certified as a rich man.

Although Weibo has become a household name in recent years, Cao Weiguo, as the CEO, still does not meet the conditions for certifying rich people.

In his opinion, the entire Huaxia is afraid that it is not able to meet the requirements.

But I didn't expect that someone would be certified today.

"The information has been confirmed, it has been verified, it is true, and that person has 390 billion in his personal account. ”

Zhao Guoqiang said truthfully.

"How much?"

Cao Weiguo's eyes widened, a little incredulous, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Three hundred and ninety billion, I have counted it more than a dozen times, and there is no mistake. ”

Zhao Guoqiang said with certainty.

Crash!

With a shattering sound, the teacup in Cao Weiguo's hand fell to the ground, and then shattered.

The whole person sat back in his chair again.

390 billion!

One person's money can buy three of his own companies.

What the is this concept?

Now even if it is the No. 1 old horse in China, Lao Wang is afraid that his personal account does not have 390 billion.

Local tyrants, this is the real invisible local tyrants.

Cao Weiguo couldn't help but smile bitterly, compared to others, he should be considered poor.

"Mr. Cao, are you okay?"

After Zhao Guoqiang heard a broken sound on the phone, there was no sound, so he asked carefully.

"I'm fine, remember to pass me a copy of the information, in addition, you must strictly keep the confidentiality of the customer, you call the customer personally, try to meet all his conditions, I reiterate that one side, protect the customer's privacy, if there is a little leakage, you just wait to go to jail!"

Cao Weiguo sternly admonished.

If such a customer really leaks information, a person is not happy, and he is afraid that the company he has struggled for all these years will go bankrupt.

There are 390 billion in the personal account, and the strength will be terrifying.

Zhao Guoqiang agreed, and then called Ye Mu personally.

In fact, Ye Mu didn't have any special requirements, but after the certification, his Weibo avatar was blank, and under the avatar was the label of the rich man.

No one can see Ye Mu's information from Weibo.

Weibo is completely crazy, and someone actually verified the label of the rich.

The certification conditions for rich people need to have a personal deposit of 200 billion, who can do it?

Netizens speculated and discussed the identity of this person.

Even the Chinese upper class is boiling.

"Hey, old horse, are you verifying a rich man on Weibo? I really can't see that your kid's waist bag is so bulging, and your daughter-in-law doesn't care about you?"

"Lao Wang, don't make trouble, I thought it was certified by you, how can I have the money to certify that thing, you don't know, I never bring money when I go out, and my daughter-in-law is strict!"

"I'm a, I'm all small goals, like 120 million is okay, that's 200 billion, I don't have any money. ”

"Could it be Lao Li's certification? Call him and ask, if it really doesn't work, ask Lao Cao, when did we come out of Huaxia with such an invisible rich man." ”

"Okay, I'll call Lao Li and ask, you call Lao Cao, I guess this old boy won't tell us, it's very bad!"

Cao Weiguo, who was already off work, is now about to burst his phone.

However, even if those bigwigs called, Cao Weiguo still did not reveal Ye Mu's privacy.

Just kidding, the big guy with a personal account of hundreds of billions, he can't afford to mess with.

"Brother, I've been playing Weibo for so many years, and now I only have tens of millions of fans, you just applied for registration, and the fans are close to hundreds of millions, I'm convinced!"

Song Zhihao watched Ye Mu's Weibo fans grow rapidly like a rocket, and the whole person was a five-body cast.

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