Armor: I can only summon the general

The light in the bathroom flickered abnormally. Xiao Song blinked hard. He thought he was dazzled, so he stared at the light for a while.

He looked up for nearly a minute, and his neck felt a little sore, but nothing unusual happened with the bathroom ceiling light.

Xiao Song shook his head, wondering why he had become so sensitive, so he took the towel and wiped his hands before walking out of the bathroom.

After leaving the bathroom, Xiao Song didn't plan to stay at home anymore. No matter what happened to the class girl, he didn't plan to stay in D City anymore.

He was leaving soon, and he was really reluctant to leave, so he planned to take the time to go out for a walk and take a good look at this beautiful city.

Xiaosong walked into the bedroom and changed his clothes again, and shaved carefully, and then walked out of the house in good spirits.

When he came to the street again, Xiao Song felt extremely at ease. Although he lost his job, he had limited freedom. Even the wind blowing in front of him was sweet and spicy.

Smelling this smell, Xiao Song couldn't help but touch his belly.

"Tsk, it seems you haven't eaten yet this morning. No wonder you're so hungry. It's better to find a place to fill your stomach first. I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time."

Xiao Song patted his belly gently, put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely to Xingfu Dumpling House. Of course he had to eat something good before leaving, and what he missed most in D City was Aunt Hui's dumplings.

Walking down the street, he looked up after turning a corner and saw a bank on both sides of the road not far away.

It was nothing at first, but today he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a bank card from the bank across the road.

He took out his wallet and took out the bank card given to him by the company. By coincidence, it turned out to be from that bank.

"Just let me see how big the bonuses are and how generous the company is."

Xiao Song took the bank card and walked to the other side of the road. He did not go into the bank directly, but walked into the ATM machine outside the bank.

After taking a look at the six-digit password on the back of the card, Xiao Song memorized them in his mind, then inserted the card into the teller machine, entered the password, and checked the balance.

When the balance in his card was displayed on the screen, Xiao Song first saw a "2" in front, and then saw many "0"s. He quickly counted from back to front, there were seven in total.

"Oh my god, is the company so generous? Just give me 20 million? Are you trying to buy my life?"

Xiao Song looked at the numbers in front of him in disbelief. He was extremely shocked. For an ordinary person like him these days, half a million is enough to buy his life. The company's move is only 20 million. This is really Fake? Too magical, right?

"Huh? Something seems wrong..."

Xiao Song adjusted his glasses and brought his face closer. He took a closer look at the balance of the bank card and found that the last two zeros were separated by decimal points.

"Oh~ It turns out that's not a comma but a decimal point. I was shocked..."

He took another careful look, and after confirming that it was a decimal point, he counted it again. This time, after excluding the last two zeros, his balance immediately became two hundred thousand.

Although his assets suddenly "shrunk" a lot, he felt a lot more comfortable.

Two hundred thousand, although this number is a lot, at least it is a lot to him, but it is certainly nothing to the company. The dirty information he provided is serious and powerful, and it is worth the price after all. .

From this point of view, this money is like a bonus, not money to buy a life. He doesn't have to worry about spending his life on it, but it is still inappropriate to put this money in this card, in case the company knows that he has resigned. What should I do if my job is frozen again when I turn around?

Xiaosong's petty thoughts were at work. He had the 200,000 yuan in his hand, but he was panicking in his heart. If the conditions didn't allow it, he would have taken it out, dug a hole and buried it in it. Who told him that he had never seen it since he was a child? So much money.

With a nervous and excited mood, Xiao Song carefully took out his bank card and walked into the bank. At this time, there happened to be an empty window in the bank, so he immediately sat down in front of the window.

"Hello sir, what business do you need to handle?"

The bank teller's voice came from the speaker on the glass. Xiao Song looked around and handed over the card in his hand.

"I want to transfer money."

The bank teller took his card and began to guide him to complete the transfer. During the process, he also recommended two financial products to him, but Xiao Song ignored them and just urged her to take the next step quickly.

Nearly ten minutes later, Xiao Song walked out of the bank. He transferred all the money sent to him by the company to another card, folded the bank card in half and threw it into the trash can.

The other card was originally a card he opened specifically to save money to buy a car. Now it's better. There are two hundred thousand more in the card, which is enough for him to buy a car. But he has changed his goal again. This card He planned to use the money in the card to study abroad.

Although he doesn't know if it's enough, he only has this much in his hand now. If it's not enough, he will think of a way later.

Xiao Song put this extremely precious bank card into his wallet, and finally calmed down. He took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of emotions, and continued walking to the dumpling restaurant.

When he arrived at the dumpling restaurant, Xiao Song didn't see Xin Nan playing the piano as soon as he walked in. He was confused for a moment, but he didn't think about it further. He turned around and walked to the table, pulled out a stool and sat down.

Minci was preparing food in the back kitchen. When she heard the sound of a chair being pulled out, she quickly wiped her hands and came out.

"It's Xiao Song. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you dressed so handsome today? Is there anything you are happy about?"

Xiaosong was originally in a good mood, but when Minci praised him like this again, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hey~ can't you dress up if you have nothing to do?"

"Yes, yes, of course, you are a big reporter, you can do whatever you want."

As soon as he heard Minci mention the word "reporter", Xiao Song's good mood suddenly dropped a bit, and his smile froze, but he recovered quickly. Obviously, he still needed some time to adapt.

Minci saw the change in Xiao Song's expression and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong, Xiao Song? Does it look like there's something wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's okay. I just don't want to be a reporter anymore. Don't call me that in the future. Haha, please call me a painter from now on. I plan to resign and go abroad to study art and fulfill my childhood dream."

Xiao Song half-jokingly revealed his plan. He was just a diner in the dumpling restaurant, but from another perspective, Minci was also his friend, so it was okay to tell her.

"So, before I leave, I want to have another taste of my hometown. Please bring me a hot sauce meat dumpling, a bowl of loofah soup and a plate of chili sauce, please."

"It's okay, just wait a moment, the dumplings will be ready soon."

Minci replied to Xiao Song with a smile, then turned around and walked into the kitchen to cook what Xiao Song ordered.