Shenhao: The system rewards 100 billion for being admitted to university

"You are worth hundreds of millions? You earn 1000 million a year? Is this achievement worth showing off?" Gu Wenqing said disdainfully.

Gu Wenqing threw the Ferrari key on the table and opened the mobile bank balance:

"The annual interest on my deposit is higher than your company's annual profit."

Hearing the sound, several men were stunned

When they saw the series of numbers on the bank card, Bentley couldn't believe it was real.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one billion, ten billion"

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one billion, ten billion"

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one billion, ten billion"

He counted it three times, and it was really an 11-digit deposit

What did they see?

A young man has tens of billions of deposits in his bank card.

My goodness!

They were all terrified.

They couldn't have imagined that they pretended to be tough and kicked the steel plate on the big guy's head

At this moment, they only felt that their bodies were weak, and they were sober from the wine. They collapsed on the ground in a daze and kept chanting "tens of billions!"

The episode is over, and the Ferrari cannot be driven due to drinking some red wine.

Gu Wenqing took a taxi and asked Wang Yanran to go back to school by herself.

He still has to deal with the boarding.

In front of the Ferrari, a beautiful woman from the auction house in business attire and black silk high heels was waiting for Gu Wenqing with documents on her chest.

Inside the taxi…

Wang Yanran was deeply shocked again.

11 billion [-] deposits.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she heard it from those men.

"Does he really have tens of billions?"

Wang Yanran didn't believe it.

I believe it is because Gu Wenqing drove a supercar worth more than 1000 million yuan, and spent tens of thousands of yuan for a simple meal.

Purchase a license plate at a premium of 2000 million

These are enough to show that the student's family is not ordinary rich

If you don’t believe it, it’s because a freshman student has tens of billions of deposits in his card. How absurd it is, even if the family is rich, it’s impossible to give the child tens of billions of pocket money.

"Why did I become so hesitant?" She had always been a character who dared to love and hate.

Wang Yanran smiled, and asked her junior directly if she had anything to guess.

Wang Yanran took the mobile phone and directly typed [Is it true what those old critics said just now? 】

【Fake!Network diagram. 】

Upon receiving the news, Wang Yanran breathed a sigh of relief.

Her whole body became more relaxed.

After learning that her junior didn't have tens of billions in deposits, not only was she not disappointed, but her mood became happier.

"It's fine if it's fake, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of you anymore." Wang Yanran said silently in her heart.

She has nothing but beauty, she always has a little low self-esteem in front of her juniors

Xilailu five-star hotel!

Yang Mo waited quietly.

She saw a handsome young boy walking towards her. The boy was dressed in clean and youthful outfits, matched with a height of 180. He was full of youthfulness and handsome. She couldn't help but take a second look.

However, as the handsome boy got closer and closer, Yang Mo's little heart couldn't help beating violently.

"Could he be Gu Wenqing, Mr. Gu?"

Yang Mo couldn't help but asked in his heart.

A person who bought a license plate at a premium of 2000, and then bought another license plate for 500 million, shouldn't be so handsome, right?

In people's deep-rooted hearts, they always feel that people can't be perfect. There should be very few perfect people who are rich, handsome and tall in the world.

But when the boy walked up to him and said: "How did you guess that my car is a Ferrari."

She was excited that Mr. Gu was so young and so handsome, he was the prototype of the domineering president in the novel!

Yang Mo was unresponsive for a while, and his tone stammered a bit: "Mr. Gu Gu?"

Gu Wenqing nodded: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yang Mo smiled and said, "Because Ferrari is the only one here that doesn't have a license..."

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Gu Wenqing felt stupid for asking such an idiot question

It's all his own fault for forgetting, Ferrari doesn't have a license plate

"I drank some wine, you drive." Gu Wenqing threw the car keys to her.

"Ah, I didn't bring flat shoes!" Yang Mo was dumbfounded

Gu Wenqing subconsciously glanced at her attire, very ordinary business attire, black suit and skirt, wearing a white shirt inside, choppy

Black stockings and high heels make Yang Mo's figure taller and more sexy. Although her facial features are not as good as Wang Yanran's, she is still a rare beauty

Gu Wenqing frowned!

The supercar is a two-seater, so it is impossible to call a substitute driver.

It seems that only buy a pair of shoes.

Gu Wenqing Wenjun: "What size shoes do you wear?"

"38 yards!"

"Okay, you wait for me here, I'll buy you a pair of shoes." After Gu Wenqing finished speaking, he went to the shoe store.

Yang Mo was very moved!

Mr. Gu is really a gentleman.

Seeing the high heels he was wearing, he asked her to wait there, but he went to buy the shoes by himself

If you were another rich second generation, you would definitely not do this. Yang Mo, who works in an auction house, will inevitably come into contact with some rich people. Many rich people just use women as a tool to show off and vent their anger.

Soon, Gu Wenqing bought shoes and came back.

Yang Mo sat on the Ferrari, stretched out her legs, and lowered her head to change her shoes.

Bang!

a slight disconnection sound

Gu Wenqing saw that because she leaned over, the soft pressure in front of her body was so great that the shirt couldn't bear the turbulent waves at all, and the buttons popped open

"what!"

Yang Mo's face turned rosy, it was so embarrassing, she hurriedly pressed her shirt with both hands to prevent herself from being exposed

In an instant, Gu Wenqing's mind flashed "big bouncing white tender"

Excellent!

Seeing Yang Mo covering his shirt with both hands, he squatted down, holding his slender calf wrapped in black stockings with one hand, and took off the high heels on his feet

Yang Mo's body trembled in shock: "What...what?"

Gu Wenqing deliberately said: "Don't move, I don't dislike your smelly feet."

"I don't have any. My feet don't stink. I don't believe you smell it." Yang Mo was ashamed and angry, straightened her legs and carried them into Gu Wenqing's arms.

Gu Wenqing looked at the black silk legs and little feet in front of her, and stretched out her hand to grab Yang Mo's little feet, and put the flat shoes on her.

After Gu Wenqing made such a joke, the accident of chest bursting was relieved, and Yang Mo was not as embarrassed as before.

She buttoned up her thin outer blazer, covering the shirt on her chest.