Chapter 112: 50 million not enough to spend
Half past nine in the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Yuheng and his girlfriend were lying on the big bed in the hotel.
I didn't feel tired after two clouds and rain last night, and the excitement of my brain has continued from yesterday to now.
At the same time, my heart became more and more anxious.
Cigarette butts were thrown on the floor.
It's half past nine, has Zhu Bingfu gone to the bank to transfer money to himself? Or is he trying to find a way to deal with himself?
I smoked another cigarette, but I still didn't receive the remittance information on my phone.
Look at the time, it's almost ten o'clock, and the deadline will be reached in two or three hours, shouldn't it really be won't be given?
Damn, if he dares not to call Lao Tzu directly to tell the truth of the matter to those 20 people, he will not give up if he doesn't make Hongtu restless!
Zhang Yuheng scolded impatiently in his heart, and his phone lit up.
Remittance advice from your bank.
50 million arrived.
Zhang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burst out with an incomparably strong excitement, and the cigarette he had just lit fell on the quilt because he was too excited, so frightened that he hurriedly slapped the cigarette to the ground.
The excitement on his face could not be suppressed.
Zhu Bingfu really didn't dare to make things bigger, one or two people might be able to control the trouble, and it was even possible to kill the troublemaker, but more than 20 people making trouble together was basically uncontrollable, and the general thing was okay, the key was that Zhu Bingfu deceived them into doing this strange and almost evil magic, if everyone knew, what the consequences would be unimaginable!
50 million for Hongtu and a stable, this old guy really compromised!
Damn, I'm still too soft-hearted, I knew I wanted him to share 200 million of myself!
As long as this handle is in his own hands, even if it is 200 million, he has to give it!
Zhang Yuheng trembled with excitement, took a cigarette and his mobile phone to the bathroom.
"yes yes yes !!"
Zhang Yuheng praised himself silently in the mirror, stinky boy, you are such a genius, you make a net profit of 50 million in one day, who else? Who else???
50 million, if you have been working for others for 200 years, you won't be able to make so much money!
Ahh!!hhhhh
Zhang Yuheng was almost crazy with excitement, he picked up his mobile phone in five seconds to look at the number, and picked up his mobile phone to look at the number in five seconds.
"That's right, damn it, don't be fooled by that old fox, check it out. โ
He logged in to the bank client, and after checking it, 50 million had arrived, and now he was finally relieved, as long as the money arrived in his account, it would be easy to say.
Wait until tomorrow to leave the city by plane with your girlfriend, and then immediately transfer the money to another bank card.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuheng suddenly slapped his head and slapped himself again.
Yesterday at noon, I was nervous and forgot to get my ID card back!
Fuck it off!
In case Zhu Bingfu finds someone who looks like himself, he takes his ID card to the bank to apply for a bank card and password and reports the loss at the same time, and then replaces the card, and the money on the card can be transferred by him immediately.
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Zhang Yuheng squatted on the toilet and grabbed his hair a little crazy, and the excitement just now was replaced by a tidal wave of uneasiness in an instant.
50 million, just arrived, you can't just let them get it back!
He picked up his phone and used all the channels he could think of to transfer the money away, even if it was possible for him to get it back again, and to minimize the loss as much as possible.
After a toss, the money didn't transfer much, and he himself was exhausted from tossing.
But it helped him calm down well.
He sat down on the toilet and slapped himself, speechless at his own failures.
The situation he was worried about could not happen at all, as long as he still had Zhu Bingfu's handle, he didn't dare to act rashly, he really dared to get the money away, he could have blackmailed him again, at that time, it would not be a little bit like 50 million, at least ask him for 200 million! Damn!
Zhang Yuheng lit a cigarette.
The next thing to do is to protect your own safety, and then apply for a replacement ID card to transfer the money in the card to a safe account, and ensure that the funds are absolutely safe before you can breathe a sigh of relief.
The white smoke spit out of his mouth swirled in front of his eyes, and a smile appeared on Zhang Yuheng's face.
I can't help but start planning how to spend the 50 million.
The villa must be bought a set, about seven or eight million on it, the decoration must be exquisite, about two million to decorate, the car must be bought two, the girlfriend likes Maserati, I have always had a soft spot for Porsche, the two of them used to just think about it, now there is money to buy naturally, here is expected to be about four or five million, there is a house and a car you can get married, the wedding must be held abroad, the star is married in the Maldives, if you have money, you have to have a grand wedding there, it doesn't matter if you spend five millionใ
In the years since graduation, their parents have given them two million, and their girlfriends have come to their homes to get one million directly, and then their parents will buy a house in a small county town for the elderly!
If you get married, you will definitely not work, take your wife to travel everywhere, live in the best hotels, eat the best food, and spend about one or two million a year, and about six million after two or three years of play.
How much money is left?
Zhang Yuheng calculated casually, couldn't help frowning, took a deep breath of cigarette and spit it out.
50 million really has to be spent, and there is not much left casually.
I didn't count it, I still think that 50 million can live a chic life, and I may spend it in less than five years, which is not counting getting married and having children, and it seems that it is not so easy to raise a child 50 million and want to live a delicate and comfortable life.
Zhang Yuheng reopened the bank client, looked at the balance on it, and felt more and more that the 50 million was really not much.
Do you really want too little?
Ask Zhu Bingfu for 50 million again? No, no, no, if you open your mouth again, you must not be so unproductive again, at least 200 million!
But just after asking Zhu Bingfu for 50 million, and immediately asking him for another 200 million, will he feel that he will often blackmail him in the future? This is very likely to bring himself to death, and normal people don't want to be threatened all the time.
Another person popped up in Zhang Yuheng's head.
Wu Hao.
He dropped half of his cigarette and lit it again.
Wu Hao may be the real rich man, he can give Zhu Bing more than 400 million so easily, he can't do it without more than ten or two billion, will he refuse to ask for 200 million with this kind of person?
Of course I would refuse!
However, Wu Hao and Zhu Bingfu have the same handle in his own hands, presumably he doesn't want the matter of trading time to be exposed, and it is the least beneficial to him if the matter is big, a person with such a strange and anti-heaven ability, after this ability is known to people all over the world, maybe all countries want to arrest him and study it!?
I'm not afraid that he won't give it, I'm afraid that I won't dare to ask him!
Add another 200 million to the account balance, and there is an irrepressible excitement when you think about it.
Zhang Yuheng threw away his cigarette and walked out of the bathroom.
"Wife, I'll go out, you don't walk around in the hotel, call the front desk when you're hungry and let them deliver food to your room." โ
"Hmm. โ
The girl rolled over lazily, exhausted by last night's two shots.
Zhang Yuheng put on his clothes, hat, and mask and left the hotel, his eyes greedy and excited. (To be continued.) )