Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After dinner, Yan San accompanied him for a walk outside. Ling Qingyu went upstairs and turned on the computer first. The amount of money he wanted to transfer this time was a bit large, and only half of it was received one after another. The money in the account was divided into two parts and transferred to the special accounts of Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia respectively, and then each transferred one million to the men's cards.

Then she couldn't help but look at her futures account. After being stunned for a long time, she opened her bank account and transferred five million to each of the men.

The bank cards were issued for them as soon as they arrived in Shanghai, and they were explained one by one how to withdraw money and swipe the card. Ying Shisan and Yan Qi Chengjia had even learned how to operate it online.

When she applied for the card, she transferred one million directly. Now she transferred so much at once. Yan San held the card with a dark look in his eyes.

What? Ling Qingyu raised his head and asked.

I remember back then, you paid everyone a salary, red envelopes, and dividends, but you would only forget about me. Yan San said in a long tone.

Well! Ling Qingyu's eyes turned away with guilt.

Yan San smiled unconsciously, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, saying, Why?

Because, Ling Qingyu lowered his head and pointed at his fingers, whispering: Because, I feel like you are the one who I don't need to care about and treat fairly, because, I feel, no matter what I do, you will never really If you are angry with me, I think, if you want money, just ask me for it, and I won’t care how much it is.” Because at that time, I had already unconsciously regarded you as my dearest person, as if I didn’t need it at all. Someone to settle accounts, but she didn't figure this out until many years later.

Yan San lifted her chin and kissed her on the lips, softly and lovingly. After kissing for a moment, he said, Then why are you giving me this now?

Ling Qingyu's face suddenly turned red, and he said coyly: I told you not to laugh at me.

Well, I don't laugh. Yan San had already started to suppress his laughter.

Because, here in our area, women don't need to bring money when they go out. Everything is paid for by their husbands. This is the most enviable thing. Ling Qingyu tilted her face, blushing so much that she didn't dare to look at him. Yes, I just have such a small vanity!

That's it, Yan San's lips were already crooked, and he tried to suppress a smile and said, Then you can use my card to withdraw money later. Helping his wife pay bills and so on is so loving!

Yan San! Ling Qingyu hugged Yan San's waist and said, You won't just because I gave you the money... So you are thinking wrong, right?

Well, haven't I always been raised by you? My dear wife, your husband has no other ability except killing people, so please support me for the rest of my life. Yan San said with a smile.

Ling Qingyu looked up at him, his eyes suddenly heated up, and he called Yan San softly.

Without this man, she would have died overseas, been tricked to death, or assassinated, and how could she have had the glory that followed...

Fool, haven't I told you before that the reward I want is always the same. Yan San pulled her to stand up, put his arms together and hugged her, and said softly: If you come with me anytime, If you care about it, I will be heartbroken.

I like this, I like that you treat me as yourself, whether it’s money or things, you are never polite to me or care about me, what’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is yours.

One and the same, there is no difference.

While the car was driving on the road, Ling Qingyu thought about it and called Faxiao, who worked in a bank, and asked her if the bank there had any new banknotes. Faxiao was first excited that she was back, and then asked her how many new banknotes she wanted. Ling Qingyu pressed her. Next, he said the number of 100,000, and was silent for a long time, asking her to go over first, and thinking of ways to mobilize it for her.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, every household needs to change their banknotes, and banks have no money left.

Fa Xiao's family didn't have much background. He had worked in a bank for many years and was just an account manager. When Ling Qingyu and Yan San Yang Zhao walked in, Fa Xiao was telling the people at their branch that he wanted to be accommodating and exchange all the new banknotes on their counters. To Ling Qingyu.

Xiao Xu, you also know that Aunt Huang has reserved all this money. She has saved one million with us. The man, who was only thirty years old, said in an official tone.

Ling Qingyu was stunned at the door. She had been playing with this girl since she was a child. Later, she went to Shanghai to study and still communicated with each other. It was not until she went abroad that communication became inconvenient, but the relationship between the two has always been very good. The two of them would have dinner together every time she came back, but Fa Xiao never said anything about it.

Her job is so difficult.

Miss Xu. Yang Zhao took two steps forward and called.

Xu Zhen turned around and saw a super handsome guy she didn't recognize. She was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: You...

We didn't make an appointment. I'm here to open an account today. We want to start a project here in Ningcheng. We need to open an account first and transfer 20 million. Have you forgotten? Yang Zhao put on a gentle smile and tilted his body slightly.

Xu Zhen was overjoyed and glanced at Ling Qingyu behind him. Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding, she quickly turned around and said to the man: President, this is a friend of my classmate, do you think?

The man stood up when he heard Yang Zhao's words, and said with a smile on his face: That's natural, do you think the new money is enough? If not, go to another bank quickly!

Xu Zhen took Ling Qingyu and others to the VIP room to sit down, and then took Yang Zhao's ID card to open an account. After the account was opened, Yang Zhao directly transferred 20 million from his account to this new account at the window. , and then made a call deposit according to Xu Zhen’s suggestion.

The expression on the face of the vice president who came to see the truth from time to time out of concern was extremely wonderful.

Now that the president had spoken, Ling Qingyu increased the number of new banknotes to 200,000, but the money was taken out of Yansanka.

The vice president happened to be secretly inspecting at the counter. When he saw the balance in the money withdrawal account, his expression became even more joyful, and he immediately came out to Yan San to sell the company's seven-day holiday financial products.

Xu Zhen quietly pulled Ling Qingyu and whispered: My mission is completed.

Ling Qingyu understood immediately and shook his head slightly at Yan San.

Yan San then smiled and said: This is pocket money. It costs money to accompany my wife to celebrate the New Year. If I can't move it, I will be in some trouble.

Seven million pocket money? Is this a wealthy person? Is this cliff a wealthy person? The vice-president was envious, jealous and resentful, but with people talking like this, he was too embarrassed to sell any more, so he had to let Xu Zhen entertain him.

Xu Zhen was shocked when she heard this and asked Ling Qingyu secretly: Who is this?

Ling Qingyu also leaned close to her ear and whispered: Shu Qifan and I are divorced, and this is my new husband.

New husband? Although she knew it was rude, Xu Zhen couldn't help but look surprised, so young? Dear, I am ten years younger than you, right? Still so rich? Are you sure you're not being fooled?

Really, he treats me very well. Knowing that she was really worried about him, Ling Qingyu squeezed her hand and said softly.

That's good. By the way, that won't have any impact, right? Xu Zhen glanced at Yang Zhao and still lowered her voice.

No, he originally came to Ningcheng to see if there were any projects. Ling Qingyu also looked at Yang Zhao, smiled with warmth in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: Is your mission enough? Anyway, He’s not in a hurry to use the money, so he can put it aside.”

It's enough to save for half a month. Xu Zhen smiled sincerely, holding her hand and saying: Don't trouble your friend too much, you need funds to do projects.

Yang Zhao also used his pocket money card to withdraw 200,000 in cash. When he and Yan San put the money into their bags, they looked at the two women who were whispering with warmth in their eyes.

She does have many good friends here.