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"Oh, by the way, fourth aunt, tell me your bank account number."

Zhang Cheng thought that after the 100 million arrived in the account, he would help the fourth aunt to pay off the money she lost in business. The fourth aunt was puzzled, but she still wrote a note and handed it to Zhang Cheng.

And asked: "Chengcheng, what do you want my bank account for?"

"Of course it is to help Fourth Aunt repay the foreign debt." Zhang Chengyun replied calmly.

The fourth aunt thought that Zhang Cheng would be mistaken, so she quickly said: "Chengcheng, this is impossible. Your family has already paid back the money that your family borrowed from us, and we will pay back the money we lost in business. Besides, You are an art school student, where do you get so much money?"

Zhang Cheng couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he could only find an excuse, saying that he borrowed it from a friend.

The fourth uncle also spoke at this time: "Yes, Chengcheng, we just came here to say thank you, don't get me wrong, we are all relatives, no matter how difficult we are, we will never talk to you, your family supports your brothers It's not easy for both."

"Zhang Cheng just shook his head, and then said: "Fourth aunt, fourth uncle, your family is more difficult than ours now, this money will be given to me when you have it in the future, and now I..."

He originally wanted to say that he still has 110 million, but he thought about it.It doesn't seem like this is good, I'm afraid it will scare my parents!
"I won an advertising contest a while ago, and I have a bonus that I can lend to you first."

The fourth aunt thought about the fact that there are still children who need to study at home, and after a little struggle, she agreed.

After the fourth aunt and the others left, Zhang Cheng asked his parents which relatives he owed money, and then recorded the bank account numbers one by one.

The art school holiday will end tomorrow, so he will go back this evening.

I went to the China Construction Bank in Huangli Town to look at the bank account, and sure enough, I have 110 million now.

Transfer 30 yuan to Fourth Aunt's bank account.

Another 8 yuan in cash was withdrawn.

All relatives have IOUs in their hands, and he must go to each relative's house to pay the money face to face.

Driving a Maserati is simply too conspicuous.

Just arrived at my aunt's house.

The big dog outside the door began to bark.

As soon as the aunt came out, she wondered why a local tyrant came to his house to look at the land.

Just as he was about to go forward to greet him, he saw Zhang Cheng get out of the car.

Seeing Zhang Cheng, Auntie was severely shocked.

I paid back 2 from my aunt, then 3 from my uncle, and then 3 from my third aunt.

In a village that Zhang Cheng passed by, when he saw Maserati, everyone had the same thought.

Emma, ​​this guy is too rich!

At three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Cheng finished packing the clothes at home, and then brought the local specialty that his parents insisted on-rice wine.

I came to Sister Li's house to pick up Sister Li.

Braving the sunny afternoon, the two hurried back into the urban area.

In the car, Sister Li adjusted the seat belt, and then said to Zhang Cheng: "Zhang Cheng, don't even think about living in your school dormitory, just live in my small apartment all the time, Sister Li this time I won’t lie to you, and I will give you one yuan less rent.”

puff!
Zhang Cheng almost vomited blood, and said, "Sister Li, can we not be so stingy, your family is not bad for several million, only this one dollar is missing!"

"Haven't you heard of a hero starving to death for a dime?"

"No, I'd better live in school!" Zhang Cheng honked his horn in a playful manner.

"It's really a pity to drive a Maserati to buy vegetables. So, when you come back to rent a house, I will give you the Maserati for grocery shopping instead?"

Let me go, Maserati is really so worthless?Zhang Cheng really wants to hit the wall now, he really wants to know what kind of entrepreneur Uncle Li is.

Having a daughter is such a prodigal!
Maserati and school dormitories?
Well, he thought he had integrity, so he chose... a Maserati.

Send Sister Li back to the hotel, and then he also returned to the upstairs residence of the hotel, at this moment,
The phone in his trouser pocket began to vibrate.

After looking at it, it showed that it was an unfamiliar call, so I hung up decisively.

There must have been some spam calls.

But within a few seconds, the phone vibrated again, and it was that number again.

Yoho, you are quite persistent!
After picking up the phone, Zhang Cheng scolded, "I'm not free! I don't need anything!"

Unexpectedly, there was harmony on the other end of the phone.

He said unhurriedly: "I didn't expect Brother Cheng's temper to be quite explosive."

It seems that there are only a few who call himself Brother Cheng. When he thinks about this, he feels that what he said just now has lost his identity.

Quickly apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought it was a dead salesman!"

"Well, that's right, I'm a salesman, but the product I'm going to recommend today is myself."

"Ok?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhang Cheng, my name is Wang Cong! Maybe you have heard of me."

Wang Cong, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up. The original owner seemed to remember a rich second-generation man named Wang Cong. Could it be him?
"I heard it, but...we know each other?"

"It's really disturbing you to be so presumptuous. I still have a name. Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Haoqi Qianqian!"

What?Full of arrogance, isn't that the local tyrant he was on YY live broadcast?

Oh, by the way, some time ago, he seemed to have said that he would contact himself in the future.

"You know me now?" Wang Cong said complainingly.

"Mr. Wang Cong, but what are you looking for me for?" All Zhang Cheng could think of was whether Wang Cong would ask him to go back to live broadcast.

"Can I call you Lao Zhang?"

"can."

"We can't talk clearly on the phone. Otherwise, how about this? You and I make an appointment at a hotel. When will we meet?"

"Aishang Hotel, um...how about six o'clock this evening?" Zhang Cheng felt that Wang Cong would not be so easy to find him this time, so he stopped packing his luggage.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng hurriedly went to the clothing market to buy a suit worth several thousand yuan. Although he usually looks a bit picky at first glance, he should at least dress decently when he sees a big shot.

Moreover, Aishang Hotel is the most high-end restaurant he knows here, and people who eat there will probably be turned away if they don't come in formal attire.

Maserati stopped at the entrance of Aishang Hotel.

The first to third floors of Aishang Hotel are restaurants, the fourth floor is a gym, and the fifth floor is a billiards room.

After waiting for a few minutes at the restaurant, it was already five fifty.

A Bentley gradually stopped, and a young man wearing sunglasses stepped out of it, followed by two bodyguards who were half a head taller than him.

Recognized at a glance, this person is Wang Cong!
According to Zhang Cheng's first impression, this Wang Cong is completely different from the ordinary rich second generation. Although his behavior is high-profile, it makes people feel that it should be taken for granted.And the clothes are not particularly formal, that is, ordinary short-sleeved jeans.

Throwing it on the street, who can tell that he is a rich second generation?