Windfall life

Xijing is full of Christmas atmosphere at night.

The Bentley speeding through the night, and the young couple in the back row each had their own thoughts.

Lin Ning was thinking about the system, and there were only less than 3 hours left before making a fortune.

Ning Fei was thinking about Lin Ning. To be precise, it was Lin Ning's abnormal behavior when paying the bill.

To her, with Lin Ning's habits and his drive to not treat money as money.

There is no reason to waste words on the service fee of more than 800 yuan.

Unless he has a certain purpose, or?

Ning Fei frowned slightly, and Ning Fei subconsciously looked at Lin Ning beside her.

Past experience told her that her husband was probably nervous about something.

After all, for most people, talking is an innate calming mechanism to deal with certain stressors.

"Husband~"

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Fei whispered sweetly and did not forget to come forward.

Give your lover a kiss that touches the area between your shoulders and neck.

It was this unexpected moment that not only brought Lin Ning back to her senses, but also made her previous nervousness fade away.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Well, I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven't even thought of giving you a gift."

"Gifts? You mean Christmas?"

"Well, am I pretty useless?"

"What's the point? Aren't you my gift?"

Lin Ning was very direct. While speaking, he looked at the system again.

I don't know why, compared to the casual compilation of the first time, this upcoming second one is a bit nervous.

"I hate it, there are outsiders~"

Just the right amount of shyness, just the right presentation.

Looking at the driver's seat, the look on her face changed slightly, and she looked at the lover beside her, whose mouth was not covered.

Ning Fei spoke again, with a soft and soft voice, and pressed it against Lin Ning's ear.

"I agreed to what you said."

"Really, really, you are willing."

"Shut up, just for one night."

"..."

A few hours later, Villa 08.

Lin Ning, who was holding his breath and concentrating, had never felt so guilty in his life.

He first checked Ning Fei's breathing with his hand, and then glanced at the bell at her ankle.

Why there is a bell is not the point. The point is that at this time, Lin Ning went from getting out of bed to going out.

Every step he takes is like stepping on his own heart. The so-called fear is just that.

"Damn, what's under this bed is more tiring than being a thief."

Glancing at the ajar door behind him again, Lin Ning successfully slipped out of the room.

It wasn't until he repeatedly confirmed what was going on inside the house that he quietly moved to the basement.

For Lin Ning, when it comes to the system, no matter how cautious you are, you can't be too cautious.

If not, there would be no way to get Ning Fei to accept that slightly ambiguous accessory.

"Ding, big windfall, report to you"

"The only host: Lin Ning"

"Description box:???"

"Note: Use your thoughts to describe the windfall you want."

"Note: Windfall takes effect once a week, and the possibility of invalidity cannot be ruled out."

"Note: Related descriptions must not exceed 20 words."

"Note: Relevant descriptions must be well-founded and similar..."

While closing the door, Lin Ning looked at the system again, and finally moved to the utility room, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Before I rushed to describe it, I still kept it in my heart and confirmed the number of words again.

"Buying a second-hand house, I dug 1 million in the utility room, cash, no consecutive numbers"

"Ding, after testing, similar cases have occurred with this description, and it is reasonable and well-founded."

"Ding, the description is valid and it will take effect immediately."

"Note: System rewards are absolutely safe."

That's it? Is this it? Not even a single special effect?

Lin Ning was slightly startled, and after confirming that he hadn't missed anything, he quickly looked back at the pit at his feet.

What’s shocking is that this big hole dug by hard work looks like what it was before, and what it looks like now.

So, where's the money? Didn’t it say it would take effect immediately?

Lin Ning was confused. After a while, he was like an ant on a hot pot as he couldn't wait for the money.

No matter how hard he racked his brains, he still couldn't figure out why he couldn't see the money even though he had given effective feedback.

Could it be that I dug in the wrong place? Not underground, but a wall?

Ning Fei was even more confused. Just now, there were a few crisp reminders.

She was a light sleeper, but she subconsciously glanced at the flashing mobile phone on the bed table.

Then, all I thought about, read, and pondered were the unforgettable text messages from my lover.

""China Merchants Bank": On December 12, 25 was recorded, and the current balance is 100000000."

“130: Dear Mr. Lin, hello, I’m sorry to bother you, but I’d like to thank Haihan.”

"130: Here, I am honored to inform you that you have been automatically upgraded to a VIP customer of our bank."

"130: I am your account specialist, Li Shuting. If necessary, I will serve you 24 hours a day."

. . . . .

At the same time, on the other side of the city, there was an apartment.

Just because of a reminder from the background, Li Shuting beside the bed cried with joy.

Due to the lack of connections, she had never thought about it after working in the bank for many years and doing nothing.

One day, there will be a day when a rich man will suddenly appear in the account under his name.

Yes, he is a rich man.

Unlike the average person on the Internet who has over 100 million, as a bank employee, Li Shuting remembers it clearly.

As of December 12 this year, the number of ultra-high net worth households in Qin Province with assets of 22 million yuan was 1280.

In Xijing as a whole, there are 640 ultra-high-net-worth households with assets worth million yuan.

Among them, the number of ultra-high net worth families with investable assets of 375 million yuan is .

No, to be precise, it is now 376 households.

"What happened? In the middle of the night, you were scolded by the leader again?"

This was Zhang Xiaohui. She looked at her roommate with tearful eyes beside the bed. She heard the sound and rushed over without waiting to ask further questions.

Li Shuting burst out laughing suddenly, jumping up and down, extremely excited.

"I've got thighs, sister, I've got thighs."

"Wait, thighs?"

"Customer, 100 million, cash, just credited."

"Hehe, so what?"

"Use your brain, just hold him in your hands and do those tasks."

"Stop, with all due respect, you are just a little teller. You can't keep this kind of resource."

Zhang Xiaohui, who also works in a bank and works in another bank, has seen and heard a lot of bad things over the years.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you pick up just a few, you can write down the cost.

Before he could continue, Li Shuting, who was in high spirits, said softly.

"If I don't bring you to attack people like this, I just don't have the resources, me."

"Let me ask you, do you know people well? Can you drink or give?"

"you..."

"You can't. With your looks, if you could do it, you wouldn't sit at the counter for so many years."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, thinking of his colleagues who knew how to give, and those rich people who knew how to give back.

Zhang Xiaohui laughed slightly to himself, what is the truth? The truth is.

Whether it’s a bank, an investment bank, or a securities firm, in the final analysis, it’s all about connections and resource exchange.

It's like taking on a task that can easily cost millions or tens of millions for ordinary people.

Oh, the counter and the lobby, aren’t they the final destination?

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