Chapter 550: Sabre Rattling (10)
Song Yiqing smiled lightly: "It seems that Accountant Liu doesn't want to raise his salary, so forget it." ”
Accountant Liu's body shook: "You, what are you talking about?" Who wouldn't want a wage increase? ”
He subconsciously wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, in case because of himself, the salary increase was yellow, and the group of boys outside could toss his old bones apart.
"Then go and do as I say."
"Okay, okay."
Accountant Liu didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly went out and told everyone the good news.
Song Yiqing won a battle last night, and had a good night's sleep during the day, and she is refreshed at the moment.
"Let's go, let's go see Uncle Zhang."
The two came to the door of Zhang Bingfeng's room, and after so many years, he had become accustomed to living in a casino.
Fortunately, his room is inside, and the backyard is a spacious place, like a paradise outside the casino.
If you are not familiar with the terrain here, you will not find it at all.
Before Song Yiqing came, someone had already informed Zhang Bingfeng.
At this moment, he was sitting in the room, looking forward to her with his heart and mind.
He guessed that Song Yiqing must have come to explain the affairs of Brother Liang and others, but he didn't know if it was good news or bad news.
Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian pushed the door in, and Zhang Bingfeng was reluctant to look away for a moment.
Seeing her smile on her face, her hanging heart fell to the ground.
It seems that it should be good news.
"Xiaoqing and Huai'an are here, sit down."
"Uncle Zhang, how is your health in the past two days?"
"It's much better, and after the New Year, I can go to your father to care for the elderly together."
Zhang Bingfeng had planned it for a long time.
After these incidents, Song Yiqing has invisibly won the hearts of the casino.
What else is there to worry about?
Liu Mingli can't be left alone to live happily abroad, and he must also keep up with his pace.
"Uncle Zhang, do you want to abandon me and go abroad?"
"It's not that I abandoned you, it's that you don't need my old bones anymore, what am I doing here to be an eyesore."
Zhang Bingfeng and Song Yiqing's conversation was relaxed and pleasant, and I don't know when the relationship between the two became more and more intimate.
is so intimate that Liu Mingli is envious.
In Song Yiqing's eyes, Zhang Bingfeng seems to be more like her father.
"That's not going to work, you see, don't I just have something to ask you for?"
Zhang Bingfeng smiled heartily: "Do we still need to ask for this word between us?" You say. ”
Song Yiqing scratched her head, a little embarrassed, and said something else first: "Oh, by the way, Huai'an and I rescued Brother Liang, Wang Yanghe, and Dali last night." ”
"How are they? Is the injury serious? ”
Song Yiqing didn't want him to worry, let alone recall their tragic situation at the time, so she only said: "I was injured, but I didn't worry about my life, don't worry." ”
"Well, I believe in Brother Liang, and I believe in you even more. With you, you will convince this group of brothers. ”
Zhang Bingfeng took her hand: "You are the same as your father, you are righteous, have a broad heart, and can tolerate people." That's why I'm relieved to put the casino in your hands. ”
Song Yiqing was suddenly praised, and said a little embarrassed: "Uncle Zhang, you love to praise me." ”
"I'm not complimenting you, I'm telling the truth."
The more he said this, the more embarrassed Song Yiqing became.
"Huai'an, this kid is also very good, seeing you and Meimei together, I can rest assured that I can find your father to support the elderly."
When Zhang Bingfeng looked at Fang Huai'an, his eyes were full of appreciation.
Fang Huai'an listened silently on the side, and the two of them suddenly led the topic to himself, and he immediately sat up straight.
Song Yiqing praised herself for being embarrassed, but praised Fang Huai'an for her strength.
"yes, who knows how I was so lucky and found such a good man......"
Song Yiqing's mouth was like a river, and Fang Huai'an's face turned slightly red.
Zhang Bingfeng looked at her with a smile: "Enough is enough, if you praise it home again, I don't want to listen to it." ”
He patted Song Yiqing's hand, and then said, "Say, what's the matter with you?" ”
Song Yiqing was worried about how to speak, and his question just solved her troubles.
"Uncle Zhang, I want to borrow a little money from you......"
She spoke a little shyly.
"Do you need to tell me about this?"
Song Yiqing was stunned, what she needed was not a small amount.
"Uncle Zhang, I may need a little more."
Zhang Bingfeng didn't blink, and took out a bank card from his drawer: "No matter how much, it should be enough here." ”
Song Yiqing took it with both hands, she was a little curious about how much money was in it.
"Uncle Zhang, I'll use it, and I'll return it to you when I'm done."
"You don't have to give it back to me, it's meant for you. At first, I was afraid that you would not accept it, so I thought that I would give you the opportunity again, and now it is just right. ”
"Uncle Zhang, this can't be done, I can't ask for it."
"Why can't you ask for it? It was meant to be for you. You can hold it in peace. ”
Song Yiqing wanted to excuse herself, but Zhang Bingfeng pretended to be annoyed: "The elder is duty-bound, if you don't accept it again, I will be angry." ”
He also moved out of Fang Huai'an: "Huai'an, you quickly let Xiaoqing accept it." ”
Fang Huaian received the order, and he didn't dare to go against Zhang Bingfeng's intentions.
"Xiaoqing, Uncle Zhang's heart, you can accept it."
Song Yiqing looked at the eyes of the two men, and finally accepted the bank card.
"Okay then, thank you Uncle Zhang."
Zhang Bingfeng smiled with satisfaction: "You guys go and get busy." I am fine. Don't worry about me, do what you want. ”
"I know, Uncle Zhang, then let's go first."
Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian left the casino.
"Where are you going now? Mr. Song. ”
"Go to the bank first, then go to the underground casino."
Song Yiqing is still curious about how much money is in this bank card, whether it is enough for her expectations.
If you ask, you might as well see for yourself.
At the door of the bank, Song Yiqing handed over the card to the teller and entered the password smoothly.
The teller saw the balance on the card and confirmed it several times: "May I ask if you are Miss Song Yiqing?" ”
"Ah, yes, it's me. What is the balance in it? ”
The teller was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Please show your ID card." ”
Song Yiqing has a good habit of always carrying her documents with her.
She handed over her ID card, and the teller carefully checked her identity.
In this era of 10,000 households, Song Yiqing's account balance has 50 million ......
No wonder the teller will check again and again, this is simply the walking God of Wealth.
Song Yiqing came out of the bank in a trance, holding the bank card in her hand, her thoughts still wandering.
"Huai'an, I'm not dreaming, there is so much money in here."
Song Yiqing's hands trembled a little, although the Luo family has a wide range of industries, all of them are not as rich as the money on this card.
Fang Huaian is still well-informed: "They have been running the casino for so long, and they can still take out the money." ”