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Text Chapter 74 Five million and one yuan are both money

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    Update time: 2012-07-14

    "Then you" Zhang Lanfeng looked at Yang Zongbao in surprise. He didn't know if he didn't tell him. Once he told him, he realized that he had nothing to be angry about. It seemed that everything was caused by himself.

    "Do you know why I tolerate you again and again? Because you gave me a meal when I broke my bones. Now it's time to pay back. Don't mess with me in the future, otherwise you won't be so polite." Yang  Zongbao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Kangle, Zhou Yi is gone."

    "Wait, where is Mei Wenxin now?" Zhang Lanfeng asked through gritted teeth.

    "Furong said, Yang Zhai." Yang Zongbao said and took the two of them away.

    "Master, why are you walking so fast?" Yang Zongbao walked so fast in front that Zhou Yi had to run and jump to keep up.

    "Ma Xiaojian ran away, and the meal hasn't been paid yet."

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s explanation made Zhou Yi¡¯s mouth twitch, how could there be such a shameless person in the world.

    Happiness follows indifferently.

    After walking for a long time, Yang Zongbao found that Kang Le was still following him and said, "Kang Le, I really don't mean that."

    "What?" Kang Le interrupted Yang Zongbao before he could finish his words and said, "It's boring? I just like you. What's wrong with me? You won't do this kind of bargaining business?"

    "I've thought about it. I have someone else in my heart. Can you tolerate it?" Yang Zongbao didn't feel that Kangle was not good. Instead, he felt that this girl was very straightforward and had a unique way of thinking. She would be attracted to a man. Otherwise, Zhou Yi would be the one tonight.  He wouldn't be so overestimating his abilities.  But attraction is attraction, how can the realm of emotions be easily touched?  So take advantage of the moment to cut through the mess quickly.

    "I" Kang Le said happily just now, saying that he would share it with everyone, but when Yang Zongbao actually asked him about it, he hesitated.  The current society is monogamous. It is really unacceptable for a modern woman who grew up under the red flag to have polygamy like the feudal society, so Kang Le hesitated.

    Yang Zongbao took advantage of Kang Le's daze and pulled Zhou Yi away.

    "Master, hello" Zhou Yi said dullly.

    "What's good?" Yang Zongbao said in a bad tone.

    "It's just that it's very different from when we first met." It took Zhou Yi a long time to hold back such a sentence.

    "Really?" Yang Zongbao didn't think he had changed a lot: "Let's go."

    "Where are you going? Go back to sleep." Yang Zongbao looked at Zhou Yi with disdain. This kid's brain was so damaged today that he couldn't even think of such a simple thing.

    "Oh." Zhou Yi followed honestly.

    After returning to the apartment, Baoguo was playing video games. When he saw Yang Zongbao and the others coming back, he said, "I left some noodles for you." He started playing hard again.

    "Brother Guo, what game is it?" Zhou Yi became interested and went to study it with Bao Guo in front of the TV.

    Yang Zongbao shrugged indifferently.  I was too full after eating at night, so I took a quick shower and returned to the room.  I picked up a brush and wrote more than 20 words "quiet" in succession before calming down.

    During these days, Yang Zongbao also felt that he was impetuous, as if it started during the Chinese New Year.  It is indeed the corruption of sugar-coated bullets and privilege.  If Zhou Yi hadn't reminded him tonight, he might have been addicted for a while.  Maybe this is the Yang family's purpose.  Now that he had started writing, Yang Zongbao started writing "Qinyuanchun.Snow" all the way down

    Furong Road, Yangzhai.

    An old lady with a kind face is using blue thread to embroider on a white background.  Sitting next to her was a woman with Chinese charm, obviously Yang Fenghuang.

    "Grandma, when do you think Yang Zongbao will wake up?" Yang Fenghuang played with his fingers covered with cardamom.

    "What's the rush? Are you impatient?" The old lady of the Yang family was looking for pins.

    "I'm a little tired of playing. But grandma, are you really willing to give it away? You still have 10% of the equity in this house and just give it away?" Yang Fenghuang pouted.  It's strange to say that Yang Fenghuang was born with red lips, as if she were wearing lipstick, which made her look very beautiful.  Even small gestures like pouting are not comparable to those of ordinary women.

    "Sooner or later, those things will belong to him, so don't make any mistakes. Listen to me, Yang Shuo is not a good guy. I haven't learned from him in other aspects. He only has some ability in women." The old lady said  Double meaning.

    "This is my freedom." Yang Fenghuang couldn't stand it when he heard this.

    "It's your freedom. I want you not to regret it. If you don't catch it now, it will be too late when someone else comes in." The old lady put down her needlework and prepared to give her last persuasion.

    "Don't worry, I, Yang Fenghuang, have never regretted anything. Don't say that I don't like Yang Zongbao now."?Even if it becomes really rare in the future, I am willing to be a small one.  "Yang Fenghuang said this, but he didn't agree with it in his heart. With Yang Zongbao's success as a villain during this period, it is impossible for him to have a good impression of such a man in his whole life.

    "Hey, you go and have a rest." The old lady couldn't persuade her any more, so she could only let herself be quiet.  But when Yang Fenghuang walked down the stairs, the old lady added: "Don't move too much. Even people who are not in charge of my old lady will know, let alone those people who are staring at you?"

    Yang Fenghuang paused and left without saying a word.

    "Mrs¡­¡­"

    After Yang Fenghuang left, Uncle Mei with big braids suddenly appeared.

    "What's going on over there, Zongbao?" the old lady asked as she took the longan and red date tea from Uncle Mei's hand and took a sip.

    "Young Master" Uncle Mei muttered something in the old lady's ear.

    "That boy looks gentle and gentle. I didn't expect him to be very courageous. He probably lied to a girl again. Originally, Mei Wenxin had no airs. I thought that boy's eyes were growing out of the soles of his feet. Now this is not reliable.  Pu, go and find out whose child it is."

    "Mrs. unhappy?" Uncle Mei noticed that the old lady's tone was very unkind.

    "You want my grandson to cross the road with his eyes closed? Such a girl takes herself too seriously. She will have to be beaten in the future."

    "yes."

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    Yang Fenghuang drove out of Yang's house overnight.  Unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao was completely loved by the old lady as soon as he appeared.  I can't see what's good about him at all. He gets so arrogant after getting a few houses.  Now it looks like mud that cannot hold up the wall.  Especially if you are looking for a woman who is still a piece of shit who has been toyed with, what's the use of just looking good on the outside?  From the moment he chooses women, he knows that Yang Zongbao is superficial.  Yang Fenghuang was indignant. She was Yang Zongbao's wife in name, but now she had Mei Wenxin follow her in and out every day. This was a shame for Yang Fenghuang.  Thinking of this, Yang Fenghuang tightened his grip on the steering wheel and began to accelerate, hoping to use speed to wash away the shame Yang Zongbao had brought to him.

    When it was almost dawn, Yang Zongbao received a strange text message: I'm sorry.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t need to know who the other party was, because he never thought there would be any follow-up.

    I wrote all night and calmed down my temper.

    So when Zhou Yi, who had been playing games all night, saw Yang Zongbao again, he felt that the atmosphere around him was much calmer.  This is a very indescribable feeling.  Because he was so surprised, Zhou Yi stared blankly at Yang Zongbao.

    "I don't have that kind of hobby, please wipe your saliva consciously." As soon as Yang Zongbao left the room, he saw Zhou Yi's 250-year-old look, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What game are you playing? If you have this time, you might as well read a book and improve yourself.  You base.¡±

    "Oh, don't, Master, this game is very exciting, you can't even come."

    "What game?" Yang Zongbao has never been interested in these high-tech things, but he just took a glance and found that the screen design is quite good, so he asked this question.

    "Racing. Those tracks are really difficult. Master, why don't you give it a try?" Zhou Yi coaxed.

    "You didn't know that I can't drive?" At this time, the phone rang. Yang Zongbao saw that it was the director's and immediately picked up: "Director."

    "Well, my salary card has changed from bank to bank. Go to China Construction Bank to open an account." The director said neatly and hung up the phone after speaking.

    Before Yang Zongbao could react, the call was disconnected.

    "I'll go out and bring you back soon."

    After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he put on his clothes and went out.

    I found a nearby CCB, took a number and waited quietly for my turn.  Maybe it's the day when pensions are paid out, so there are more people.  It was already an hour later when it was Yang Zongbao's turn.

    "What kind of business are you doing?" The lady at the counter was very enthusiastic.

    "Get a passbook." Yang Zongbao said and handed over his ID card.

    "Well, how much money do you want to deposit in the passbook?" asked the lady at the counter.

    ¡°Well, how much is the minimum amount of money you need to save?¡± Yang Zongbao asked.

    "At least one yuan."

    "Then deposit one yuan." Yang Zongbao quickly took out one yuan and handed it in.

    Sure enough, the current counter industry is full of high-quality talents, and they do not despise Yang Zongbao at all. They just take the money and do things.

    ¡°What¡¯s the maximum overdraft limit this credit card can have?¡±

    A voice came from the counter next to me.

    "Five million." Sure enough, the voice of the lady at the counter over there was full of confidence, unlike the quiet voice of the person handling Yang Zongbao's business.

    Sure enough, the hall was full of people?As for the people waiting, the obvious contrast between the two counters soon triggered a round of laughter.

    "You are really shabby."

    The person next to him seemed to be saying to Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Zongbao saw that the other person was well dressed, but he couldn't remember that he had seen this person before, so he didn't think he was talking about himself, so he took the discount and turned around and left the counter.

    "What about you? Why are you running away? You can't see anyone?"

    Yang Zongbao pointed at himself and said doubtfully: "Me?"

    "It's you." The other party persisted, and Yang Zongbao had no choice but to stop and see what the other party said: "Have I seen you?"

    "How come I haven't seen it before? You noble man is so forgetful. I asked you to save people at that time, but you didn't, and you found someone to beat me. Don't tell me that you forgot."

    The arrogant face in front of him finally made Yang Zongbao have a moment of memories: "Oh, it's you."

    "Yes, we met today. How about the doctor? You can do this for just one dollar. How amazing is that? Doctor, hum." The other party was determined not to go with Yang Zongbao.

    "What do you want?" Yang Zongbao didn't sleep all night and his temper was not very good.

    "Apologise." The other person said it was like 2,580,000 yuan.

    "I'm sorry." Yang Zongbao said without hesitation and walked around.

    "Wait a minute, you are too insincere." The other party obviously did not expect Yang Zongbao to be so flexible, and in desperation he could only reach out and pull Yang Zongbao's sleeve.

    "Let go." Yang Zongbao frowned and looked at the sleeve that was caught.

    "What if I don't let you go?" The man's words still had echoes, and he was kicked by Yang Zongbao on his knees and fell to the ground.
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