The rich second generation who delivers food

Chapter 2
Qin Hao, who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, slowly opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a hospital bed, in front of him were two middle-aged men talking in a low voice.

"Are you sure it's okay?" one of the men in a dark brown suit asked with a look of vicissitudes.

"No problem, this blood type is unique, the old guy can't doubt it!" The slightly younger man said with certainty.

"That's good, everything is going according to plan. The next step is us... er, are you awake?" The slightly older man suddenly found Qin Hao who had opened his eyes.

"Where am I? I remember I was hit by a car? You, who are you?" Qin Hao touched the gauze wrapped around his head and asked.

"That's right, you were hit by a car, but fortunately you only suffered a little skin trauma, and there is nothing wrong with your body. As for us." The man in the dark brown suit pondered and glanced at the man next to him.

"We belong to Xushi Tianyu Group, here is my business card!" The young man took over the conversation and handed over a business card graciously.

"Lang Zifeng, Director of Public Relations Department of Tianyu Group." Qin Hao glanced at the business card, and then looked at the two people opposite him again with a blank expression.

"Haha, that's it. We just found out through blood type and DNA comparison that you are the long-lost grandson of our chairman. This time we are here to let you recognize your ancestor again!" Lang Zifeng seemed to be smiling. .

"What grandson? I, my surname is Qin, not Xu. Are you making a mistake?" Although Qin Hao has seen this kind of plot in many rich online articles, he suddenly fell from the sky and was almost at a loss. A father or grandfather with a family fortune of tens of billions or hundreds of billions, but now I still can't believe it when I put it on myself.

"It is absolutely unmistakable. Your Lutheran blood type is extremely rare, and your DNA data completely proves that you are the grandson of your grandfather Xu Boda! However, your grandfather is still recuperating abroad due to health reasons and will not be able to come back for a while. But he has told us to take good care of your daily life during this period. By the way, there is a bank card here for you to keep first!"

While talking, Lang Zifeng respectfully handed over a black bank card with gold edges.

"Here, how much money is there here?" Although he still didn't quite believe that he was the grandson of the chairman of a large consortium, Qin Hao, who was already frightened by poverty, still took the bank card and asked.

"Not much, just for your daily allowance." Lang Zifeng smiled slightly and seemed happy that Qin Hao could accept this card.

"Oh." Qin Hao nodded slightly disappointed.

An hour later, Qin Hao, who had simply gone through the discharge procedures, refused the request to take Langzifeng's car, and rode back on his Dadao electric scooter that had been bumped and rattled. Unexpectedly, this guy was still normal travel.

"They must have made a mistake! But seeing that the two of them settled the hospitalization expenses for me, maybe this card really has a lot of money? In that case, will I be able to pursue Lulu again?" Riding on the electric scooter, Qin Hao was thinking wildly.

Suddenly he found a bank not far ahead.

"By the way, I don't care if they made a mistake. I'll go and get some money out first. I believe that even if they find out that they made a mistake, they won't embarrass me, a poor student, because of this little money, right?" Thinking of this, Qin Hao stopped the electric car. The car went into the bank.

"Hello sir! How can I help you, huh?" The waitress in a beautiful uniform bowed habitually when she saw the automatic door open, but she was surprised to find that the person in front of her was a man in a suit. A young man in an orange takeaway suit.

"I'm sorry, I think you made a mistake! We are a foreign-funded bank here, and the staff are all provided with working meals by the cafeteria. No one will order takeaways from roadside stalls like yours." He was polite, but his face was full of disgust.

"No, it's not. I'm here to withdraw money." Only then did Qin Hao notice that this bank was not one of the five major banks he usually frequented, but a foreign bank with a few English letters on the brand.

"Withdraw money? Oh, you can withdraw cash directly from the ATM over there, but don't blame me for not reminding you. There is a handling fee for inter-bank withdrawals. Although you can't withdraw much money, I should still remind you out of professional habits. It is best to go to the ATM machine of your bank to withdraw money."

The pretty female receptionist pointed her finger to the side and said with some contempt.

"Oh, thank you!" Qin Hao thanked, walked to the row of ATMs and inserted the black card.

"The password is 123456." Qin Hao silently recited the password that Lang Zifeng told him just now, and sure enough, several common option menus appeared on the ATM.

As for the account balance, Qin Hao of course wanted to see how much pocket money the Xu Tianyu Group, which sounded so arrogant, gave him?

"Ah! The 1 displayed on the account balance is followed by one, two and three. There are actually seven zeros behind it!"

Qin Hao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and repeatedly confirmed that he did not count wrongly.

"Seven zeros equals 1000 million!" Qin Hao felt his fingers trembling slightly. At first, he thought that there was 8000 yuan in the card, but now he was at a loss when he saw such an astonishing number.

How much is 1000 million? Qin Hao doesn't have an accurate idea, but he knows that his father's 10 dialysis fees for uremia caused his family to owe a lot of foreign debts, which have not been repaid until today.

"This, how much should I withdraw?" Excited, he immediately realized that the ATM can only withdraw 2 yuan in cash a day.

"Why don't you know how to use an ATM?" Seeing Qin Hao walking towards her again, the female receptionist said impatiently.

"No, it's not. The cash machine doesn't have enough money. I want to queue up to get a number and withdraw money at the counter at the window." Qin Hao spread his hands and said shyly.

"If you don't know how to use an ATM, just say it. You have to talk nonsense about not having enough money? You still have to go to the counter to withdraw money? Why do you go to the counter to withdraw money with the 1000 and [-] in your card? Isn't that a waste of our bank's human resources? You are lucky today, there are not many people in the bank at this time, otherwise this lady will not have the time to help you!" The female receptionist took the black bank card from Qin Hao's hand as she spoke, and walked carelessly towards the ATM machine go.

Qin Hao smiled helplessly, and naturally walked over with her.

"Actually, you don't have to be too embarrassed. It's normal for people like you who come to the city to work in the countryside and don't know how to use ATMs. After all, they are rarely used in your countryside. Hey, why is it a black bank card?" The front desk glanced at the card in his hand with some doubts, but he still stuffed it into the cash machine without taking it seriously.

"password?"

"123456."

"Hehe, this password really fits the characteristics of you country people. It's simple and easy to remember!" The female receptionist laughed, and directly entered the password without even looking at the balance before asking:
"How much do you want to withdraw?"

"I, I want to withdraw 10 first." Qin Hao smiled and replied.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Mention 10 yuan? Do you think you'll have 10 yuan in your card?" The female receptionist suppressed her smile and turned to stare at Qin Hao. She felt that this dick delivering food was here to make trouble.

"I think it's almost possible!" Qin Hao continued to smile.

"I'll check your balance right now. If you don't have 10 in your card, I'll ask the security to drive you out!" The female receptionist stared at Qin Hao viciously and said every word.

"no problem!"

"Okay, I'll let you see the balance in your card now, and you still have one in your card." The female receptionist was stunned for a moment, staring at the seven zeros behind the 1 on the display in disbelief.

"Could it be that the machine is malfunctioning, and the display is wrong?" This was the first reaction of the female receptionist. She patted the surface of the ATM machine vigorously, pulled out the card and inserted it again.

"What's the matter? Is this machine broken?" Qin Hao, who was behind him, held back a smile and asked.

"This, how is this possible?" After seeing that the account balance was still 1000 million, the female receptionist finally couldn't help asking.

"What's impossible? Why is it so hard to withdraw money for someone?" The lobby manager, who had been watching them not far away, walked over quickly after hearing the voice.

"Here, manager, how does this delivery man have so much money? He couldn't have snatched it, right?" the female receptionist stammered.

"Cut, how much money does a food delivery person have? See, it scares you, so it's only 1? The lobby manager looked at the seven zeros behind, rubbed his eyes and swallowed the words behind.

"Excuse me, can I withdraw cash now?" Looking at the two people staring at the two people in front of them, Qin Hao still asked politely.

"What, what did you snatch! AMY, what did you say? What's your address, sir?" After all, it was the manager. After glaring at the female receptionist, his attitude towards Qin Hao immediately took a 180-degree turn.

"Oh, my surname is Qin."

"Oh, Mr. Qin, I'll take you to the high-end VIP counter to handle business, AMY! You don't have to go and get Mr. Qin a cup of coffee!" The lobby manager returned the card to Qin Hao with a look of hospitality, and led the road.

"Mr. Qin, your cappuccino is here, be careful! How about I blow it for you?" Qin Hao just sat down on the sofa in the VIP waiting area, when the female receptionist named AMY swayed her slender hair Figure, put a steaming cup of coffee in front of him.

"Thank you!"

"Mr. Qin is so young, he should, he shouldn't be married yet, right?" As if to show off his slender figure, AMY actually pushed up the pair of heavy spheres on his chest with his hands.

"Pfft!" With a sound, all the coffee in Qin Hao's mouth spewed out.
(End of this chapter)