I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

Gu Qianhuan lowered her head, the desktop air conditioner in the hall was emitting white cold air, which felt cool on the skin and even in the crevices of the bones. Gu Qianhuan unconsciously grasped the small brass key in her hand, about the size of his pinky finger, very delicate , the sawtooth on the edge is a rounded arc, because it is sealed and taught, it still looks brand new.

Even his master didn't know that there was something hidden in the eight-tailed cat.

He looked away, the staff called him, Gu Qianhuan got up, the teller asked for his deposit certificate, Gu Qianhuan spread her hands: "It should be this."

The teller flicked her fingers, and immediately became cautious. She worked for the world-renowned Lengfei Bank. On the first day she joined the job, the teacher who trained them said: There are two ways to withdraw money from the bank. Ka Jing is embarrassed, and the other is to get money in kind.

The second type of customers is the rarest, but they are often the top group of people, so you must not neglect them!

The teller broke out in sweat immediately, and said very respectfully: "Please wait a moment, I will contact the manager right away."

Gu Qianhuan nodded frankly.

Fifteen minutes later, Leng Fei Bank put up a sign of temporary closure, and all windows were closed. The manager welcomed Gu Qian to the top floor. After a series of inspections, he checked the account, and found eleven zeros, a huge wealth of 15 billion.

The manager wiped his sweat, and put Gu Qianhuan on the list of sss-level customers in his heart. Even if such a rich man sold the branch bank, he would not be worth one percent of them.

The manager witnessed a miracle in person, and was very excited when he heard the guest suddenly say, "Can I transfer the money?"

The manager's heart skipped a beat, and Gu Qianhuan continued: "Transfer all the money to this account."

Gu Qianhuan silently wrote a series of numbers on the pen, which is also an account under Leng Fei. After the manager saw it clearly, his heart wobbled and fell back into his stomach. He nodded: "Don't worry."

If such a big customer transfers 1000 billion directly, not only the branch, but also the headquarters may be affected. After all, some small countries in some places can't reach 1000 billion even if they sell the whole country.

Gu Qianhuan didn't wait long before the manager came back, and handed him the matching black card with the same account with both hands: "The card is bound to your new account, and holders of the black card are available at LOUISVUITTON, CHANEL, PRADA, Luxury stores such as DIOR enjoy the priority to automatically upgrade to high V."

Gu Qianhuan didn't speak, and glanced at the card number. The string of familiar words made his eyes freeze, he flicked his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

The moment he turned around, the smile on his face faded instantly. Only he knew that this was the account of his dead parents, and there was no money in it. It should have been canceled, but he tried his best to save it. This transfer of money is considered to be a clear road, which is why he insisted on transferring money.

The manager was considerate and didn't say anything.

Gu Qianhuan clutched the thin card tightly, her parents' accounts hadn't been canceled yet, as if they were still alive.

He was in a trance for a moment, and his keen intuition fell on the brass key. He didn't know whether it was a coincidence or intentional about the origin of the money. Why was the clue hidden in the relics left by his parents? related.

Gu Qianhuan thought about it deeply, and suddenly, Apat's voice sounded in his ears: "Host, let's go and spend money!"

That flash of inspiration was fleeting, but Gu Qianhuan didn't catch it. He frowned, and Apati put his arms around his shoulders: "Host, look up."

He didn't know when he came to a huge mirror wall, reflecting the crowds coming and going. In the mirror, the young man who raised his eyes was right opposite him. He had the same face as him, but he was waving and smiling at him. His unique temperament was very eye-catching. .

The flow of people stopped here, and they looked at him unconsciously, and he saw that the light in those dark or shallow eyes followed like a shadow.

Like a huge dazzling luminous body.

Wherever he is, light follows him.

Apati stepped out of the mirror and embraced him with open arms: "Host, you are the most dazzling existence."

Gu Qianhuan clenched her fingers, this is him, this is her former self.When, because of a long and paranoid love, he abandoned everything and forgot the original self.

The young man in the mirror stretched his eyebrows and smiled slowly. His white fingertips touched the mirror, and they both saw the madness in each other's eyes.

He has nothing left, nothing left to lose.

Then you shouldn't be a pawn of fate anymore. Next, this world should tremble for me.

Zhang Lin was waiting outside the door. Not long after, he heard a loud bang, which made him tremble in fright. The next moment, the staff member holding the documents ran out crying. There was no missing arm or leg. Zhang Lin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he gave a sudden pause, which number is this?He couldn't count the people who were told to cry by the boss with both hands. Since that day, the boss seemed to be a different person, moody, harsh and cold. All cases returned.

Under such a high-pressure situation, all the employees of Gu's are operating with unprecedented efficiency, even with three times the high salary, it is a bit overwhelming.

It was already the noon break time, Zhang Lin looked around, his colleagues shrank their necks and hid in their workstations, only the sound of swallowing their meals remained, and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Until the afternoon, the office fell into a long period of silence, after which Gu Fengyao didn't see anyone again, when Zhang Lin got a document when he was about to leave work, his eyes lit up immediately.

He knocked on the door in a hurry, as if he had fallen into the darkness suddenly, the curtains were closed tightly and there was no light, and the suffocating smell of smoke in the room was suffocating. Zhang Lin raised his head and looked at the boss behind the desk.

"Boss?"

Zhang Lin bit the bullet and turned on the light, only to see that the floor was covered with white paper, and the ashtray on the mahogany table was full of cigarette butts, and he couldn't even see Gu Fengyao clearly in the smog.

"This is the latest investigation report about Young Master Gu..."

Before the words fell, Gu Fengyao suddenly raised his eyes, those eyes were blood red, and he could only find out when he looked carefully, the eyeballs were covered with entangled red blood threads, and there was a trace of dried blood in the corner of the eyes, Zhang Lin's heart trembled, and the coldness crawled up his back, thinking of yesterday's boss The house was burned down, and there was no place to live temporarily. He wanted to book a hotel, but the boss wanted to send him to the company himself.

In the morning when he came to make arrangements, the boss was already in the company, that is to say, he probably stayed in the company for a whole day and night.

Gu Fengyao didn't notice it, his fingertips fell on the document, and his voice was hoarse: "You go out first, come in later."

The airtight room was like a rotten coffin, and he was like a living dead.After a while, Gu Fengyao lit another cigarette and started to smoke. He seemed to be swallowing the cigarette, and the remaining cigarette butts couldn't even fit into the ashtray.

Gu Fengyao opened the file, browsed through it at a glance, his face became paler, what did he do?

After Huanhuan disappeared, he frantically searched for his traces, but in such a big Jingcheng, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack. No one knows better than Gu Fengyao how slim the hope is, but even if there is a glimmer of hope, He didn't want to give up either.

It was also at this time that he realized how incompetent his boyfriend was. He didn't know anything about Gu Qianhuan, he couldn't even compare to Ruan Jiaming, he didn't know what kind of food he liked to eat, and what kind of clothes he liked to wear , He enjoys the devotion of youth shallowly and ignorantly, and refuses to give any emotion.

until he leaves-

Gu Fengyao covered his face, blood-red tears spilled from between his fingers, and the fingertips of his hands were covered with ugly scabs. Everything was his own fault, and he deserved it.

There was a roar in his throat, Gu Fengyao looked down almost masochistically, in the silent room, there was only one roar, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even escape.

Zhang Lin was still thinking, the information on the document was pitifully small, only Gu Qianhuan was the record of the exchange student who came to the mirror after graduation, as for him before... suddenly heard a loud noise, Gu Fengyao came out of the office, dejected: "Here I will prepare a car without a driver."

He went to wash off the smell of cigarettes first, and the man was smiling in the mirror, Huanhuan didn't like him like this, he wanted to find Huanhuan with his best appearance, to meet him.

The car passed by a flower shop, and Gu Fengyao stopped suddenly. Through the glass window, his eyes were attracted by the huge white bouquet.

The pure white blooming perfume lilies seemed to be filled with moist moisture, bringing him back to that rainy night, during the long rainy period, he came to the stables. It was his favorite flower.

The rosy lips bit the white flowers, and he bloomed in front of his eyes. It was the most magnificent scenery he had ever seen.

Gu Fengyao's throat rolled, his heart throbbed in his chest, he pushed the door open and entered.

The space of the flower shop is not small, and a famous designer was invited to separate the space with partitions to achieve a zigzag effect. The flower wall is winding and winding, and the inside of the shop is in the shape of a zigzag, like a maze, separated by solid and blooming flowers.

Gu Fengyao entered the door and went straight to the bouquet of pure white.

"Welcome, what do you want?" The clerk greeted her enthusiastically. Gu Fengyao glanced past her without stopping for a moment. His eyes fell on the white bouquet with obvious softness in his eyes: "How many perfume lilies are there in the store? I want it all."

Such a large order made the clerk stunned for a moment, overjoyed: "You, you want them all?"

You know, tens of thousands of yuan of perfume lily has just been bought into the store. This is a huge order, and the clerk silently calculated it, and his attitude became more and more respectful.

Gu Fengyao glanced at her: "All."

Before the words fell, the clerk immediately started packing, not only herself, but because of the huge quantity, other clerks also packed together, so no one noticed. A new customer came to the store, and the flower wall blocked the visitor's figure, just in line with the The clerk staggered.

Gu Qianhuan glanced at the tall man, looked away indifferently, his heart was calm, at this moment Gu Fengyao was in his heart, far less attractive than the weeds in the corner of the flower shop.

At this time, Gu Fengyao looked at a large bouquet of perfumed lilies in front of him. He reached out to touch the flowers, but when his fingertips were about to fall on the flowers, he stopped suddenly, and a wave of timidity emerged in his heart.

The clerk saw his liking, smiled, and tried to find a topic: "Do you like the perfume lily very much?"

Gu Fengyao withdrew his gaze: "My... lover likes it, and I like it too."

Clerk: "Do you know? Perfume lily is also called Casablanca, which means "white house" in Spanish. It also has an affectionate flower language: eternal love." The clerk couldn't help but sigh: "Your lover must be very I love you, such a silent confession, I really envy you."

At that moment, Gu Fengyao's heart pounded wildly in his chest. He stared blankly at the bouquet, which was so pure white that it was almost dazzling. He murmured awkwardly: "He loves me."

He staggered back two steps, never daring to look directly at this pure white flower, this indelible love, in the astonished eyes of the clerk, Gu Fengyao was completely defeated, and repeated: "He loves me, he loves me... Huanhuan... ..."

Is it necessary to gouge out this heart in order to heal the pain of the young man? In those days when he thought he was ordinary, his Huanhuan showed a hot heart, but he didn't know anything, what did he say? Do not know at all……

On the other side of the flower wall, Gu Qianhuan lowered her eyes, those words were harsh, reminding him repeatedly how stupid and humble he was back then.

He recruited a clerk. Coincidentally, it was the female clerk back then. She didn't dare to look at Gu Qianhuan anymore, and said shyly, "Do you still want a white house? Sorry, we just received a big order here, and the white house didn't—"

Gu Qianhuan: "No."

He pointed to the delicate red roses on one side: "Wrap me a bouquet of red roses."

"Hey, you don't want a white house anymore?"

Gu Qianhuan just smiled, lowered her eyes slightly, and stroked the velvety red petals with her white fingertips: "I don't like it anymore."

The author has something to say: I'm going to pour V tomorrow!

Entered V for three updates, but my code words are too slow, I plan to move to the folder to post on the same day, and update three chapters on the day of the folder, thank you for your support~

mijiu~＾3＾