After seeing off the big Buddha Xia Huo, Heideng immediately ran to the bedroom with oil on his feet, turned on the computer and searched Sanjiang Group, then his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his mouth was opened like a duck egg. His current worth is simply incomparable.

Bored at home all afternoon, sitting in front of the computer and staring at the main page of the leader's Chinese website for several hours, he didn't hold back half a word, and he didn't know what to write at all! !

The pupils stood up, and the time in the lower right corner of the computer was suddenly reflected in the eyes of the black lamp. At 15:45, it was still too late, he pulled out the chair and stood up, bumped to the cat waist in the entrance, put on his shoes, and rushed out of the house. Ben "Love exists or not".

Do you know where "Love exists or not" is?

Industrial and Commercial Bank of China!

ICBC—Love or not.

State-owned is dick! !

When I arrived at the counter, I tried the password on my ID card, and it was indeed his birthday, or it could be said that it was the memorial day of the mother of the original owner of his current body.

Heideng has a sense of small peasantry in his bones, and he feels that the money is not his, so he is so hot that he wants to transfer all the money in the passbook that he brought back from that luxurious castle-like villa. Take them all out.

There was also a small episode in the middle, that is the evil queue, he didn't want to queue, he looked at the number in the passbook, he could go to the VIP channel.

Xu is the first time to have so much money, he sits and turns around the lady at the counter, withdraws 20 and deposits 19, and then repeats the process of withdrawing and depositing again and again, causing the girl to roll her eyes Son, isn't this person crazy? He's full of food!

The lady teller can't look down on Heideng, and Heideng's crooked nose can't look down on others. He feels in his heart that this woman is a superficial person, absolutely greedy for vanity, and he dares to bet with passers-by A, B, B, C, D!

He brought five or six passbooks. If he withdraws all the money in it, it will be over a million, and it is not a small amount of 100 million. Naturally, a small bank branch in a well-known neighborhood cannot produce so much cash. , Naturally, Heilan couldn't withdraw all the money in his passbook.

The lobby manager responded with a smile. The money in Heideng's account was naturally not saved by Young Master He himself, so no one would recognize this "righteous master" when he came. First he was humble, then suspicious, who the hell is this kid?Could it be that they stole the bankbook and came here to cheat?

This side pretended to appease, but the other side immediately reported to the leader, so... like a superman, Xia Huo came fucking again.In the eyes of Heideng, he is like a ten thousand year old mother who is everywhere, and he can't be absent from anywhere.

For Xia Huo, this kind of thing is not even a trivial matter, at most it is a bad thing, and Xia Huo doesn't need to wipe his buttocks himself. The cats and dogs around him are good at picking any one at random.

Still the same sentence, Heideng really dislikes Xia Huo's eyes, especially when he is looking at him, no matter how you look at him, he feels that this person's eyes are a bit evil and harboring malicious intentions.

The shape of the black lamp really impressed Xia Huo, who has always been full of taste. He was wearing a hot pink rock shirt on the upper body, and a pair of sky blue trousers underneath, which looked very boring in summer.What surprised him the most was that Heileng was actually wearing a pair of colorful sneakers on his feet. This look is awesome!

He has so many handbags, purses, backpacks, and purses, can't he just take any?Nima's actually carrying a black plastic bag, that's too slovenly, okay?

"Get in the car first." Xia Huo looked at Hei Lantern who dressed himself up like a Christmas tree and said concisely.

It's funny when two people stand together, it's almost neither fish nor fowl.If you lose a hundred million, you won't even forget about dressing and matching, right?

In the past, Heideng absolutely did not go out, and he dressed in matching sets. Hei Deng had to match what kind of clothes with what kind of shoes, and even his underwear, not to mention Master Hei’s hairstyle. Young Master Hei is covered in accessories all over his body, how can it be like this now, this dress is for him to match, it's like singing a big show.

"What are you doing with so much money?" The first sentence after closing the car door, Xia Huo sat there and didn't start the car immediately, but turned to look suspiciously at the black light on the co-pilot.

"For pretense!"

"..."

A moment of silence.

"Have you eaten?" Xia Huo started the car and drove away on his own initiative without hearing any words from the black lamp.

After a while, Heiteng suddenly said, "Stop at the General's Grave."

"Who are you going to contact again?" Xia Huo frowned, staring at the black lamp beside him, with an indescribable impatience in his tone.

He grinned, without being twitchy at all, he just opened his mouth and said, "Go to the night with the old iron."

"It's only been a few days and you can't be free anymore. I'm going to fold it in for you after playing fiercely!"

"Who are you, do we know each other very well? Don't talk about these useless things with me, pull over quickly for me, and tell them that I want to withdraw money, take it all out, and let them send it to my house!! !"

Xia Huo is sometimes like a mother-in-law, Heiteng thinks it is more annoying than his mother Zhu Lirong, nagging and controlling his shit and farting, which is annoying.

Shake the bun and leave.

pat-

The car locks fell, and the doors and windows were closed.

Heiteng withdrew his hand touching the handlebar, turned his face and shouted at Xia Huo: "Your uncle, open the door for me!"

"Don't go anywhere today, just stay at home for me." The weather was hot and angry, and the word "old iron" completely overturned the jar of old vinegar soup in Xia Huo's chest, and his heart was old. It's not the taste anymore.

If there is no third party, Heideng can do whatever he wants, he waits, he endures, and he suffers, but whenever a second person squeezes into their world, Xia Huo immediately feels a sense of crisis, even if Heideng and others It's brotherly love and brotherly loyalty, so he doesn't look like it, but eats it.

How come Heileng never embraced his brotherly friendship with his neck and waist!

Heiteng is just a rough old man, a poor kid who came out of the alley, rough and rough all over his body.Originally, he had just quarreled with the teller and the manager in "Love Cun or Not", and Xia Huo rushed to quarrel with him again at this moment, why can't his little temper blow up the temple.

"Fuck you, open the car door for me, can't you open it? Can't you open it??" The black lamp man's eyes were wide open, his big neck tendons bulged and snarled, winding to the collarbone fossa inside.

He looked at Xia Huo unmoved, swung his fist threateningly, and slammed two punches at Xia Huo's car window, pounding, with such a strong hand, as violent as if he was going to kill someone .

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