In a bustling street in Jiangcheng, inside the pantry of an office building on the second floor.
In the card room, a few wealthy women were leisurely playing mahjong.
They casually brought up the topic of financial investment, brimming with complaints, "These past two years, even funds can't be relied on, I've actually lost money on many of the funds I've invested in."
"That's why, under the current circumstances, the products of Tianfeng Fund Company are so in demand."
Curious, the owner of the teahouse, Ju, turned to her good friend, "Lan, with your extensive network in the local business circles, haven't you managed to buy any products from Tianfeng?"
Lan looked dejected, "Don't mention it, I've spent quite some effort to inquire about it, but they've already been internally allocated, there's no chance for any to flow outside, 10 billion ah, this month's first phase was snatched up in no time."
Ju was curious, "Are the returns really that high?"
