Steal my father's money for you to spend

In the early morning, the sun outside the window slanted and sprinkled on the bedside.

Jiang Qin opened his eyes suddenly, opened the door and ran to the toilet, but after squatting on the toilet for three minutes, he stood up in a daze, and the whole person looked confused.

Damn, I forgot that I was reborn, and the problem of diarrhea when I got up is long gone.

But when I got up, there was no reason to go back to sleep.

Jiang Qin washed up, hung up the towel, went to the storage room downstairs and pushed out the bicycle, and then went to the Jeju City Library, and when he came to the second floor of the library, he saw Feng Nanshu at a glance.

She wore a black and white plaid dress today, her long hair hung down at her waist, her eyes were clear and clear, and she was looking for something on the bookshelf at this time.

"Looking for what?"

"I want to read that book."

Feng Nanshu turned his head to look at him, and his slender fingers pointed to the row above.

Jiang Qin walked over, helped her take the book down, handed it to her, and then the two of them returned to the familiar corner and sat in the familiar position.

Then, Feng Nanshu opened his small leather bag, took out an ICBC card from it, and slapped it straight in front of him.

"Here you go!"

To be honest, Jiang Qin himself was a little embarrassed.

A thirty-eight-year-old uncle borrowed money from an eighteen-year-old girl, and it was strange that he could be embarrassed.

In addition, the first thing Feng Nanshu did when he sat down was to take out this card, and she didn't even wait for him to ask, which showed that she had always taken this matter to heart.

It's more or less touching.

Jiang Qin picked up the bank card and pinched it on the card surface with his fingertips, still feeling a little unreal.

Just standing and borrowing money?

He still remembers the time when he was fired in 16 years, he borrowed money everywhere for rent, and he didn't suffer less, although it was not a psychological shadow, but the taste was definitely uncomfortable for him.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Uh...... What is the password? ”

"Six eights."

The rich man's bank card password is really unpretentious, Jiang Qin put the card in his pocket and patted it twice, and it is reassuring to be able to feel the outline of the card through the pocket.

He wanted to ask how much money was in it, but he hesitated and didn't bother to speak, because he always felt that it was a bit impolite to ask like this, and it seemed very purposeful.

Forget it, how many are what.

However, it should be the eldest lady's New Year's money, or pocket money, and there will be eighty or ninety thousand yuan in the sky, maybe less.

He plans to use the money for a month to see if he can double it, and then buy an old and dilapidated building in a prosperous city to earn a demolition money.

Then return the money to Feng Nanshu, see how much is left, and then start the real business plan.

"Did you get a bank card so early?"

"Not mine." Feng Nanshu spoke calmly.

Jiang Qin originally asked casually, but when he heard the answer, he was stunned instantly, and then his eyes widened: "This card is not yours, whose is it?" ”

Feng Nanshu raised his clear eyes: "I stole my father's." ”

"You stole your dad's money for me to spend?"

"Yes...... Is that possible? ”

Feng Nanshu's expression was a little confused, as if he didn't know whether it was right to do this, so he threw the question to Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin really can't be rectified.

What relationship can make a young girl steal her father's money for herself to spend?

Boyfriend? Fiance? Husband?

He couldn't think of anything else than that.

But the key problem is that he and Feng Nanshu are really not familiar with each other, even if they are classmates in the same school, they are not in the same class, although they have been reading books and eating snacks together in the past few days, they haven't said much, and this money is a bit hot.

Jiang Qin hesitated, but reluctantly took the card out of his pocket and returned it to Feng Nanshu.

He is indeed very short of money, because if he has no money, he can't do anything, but to bewitch a young girl who doesn't know the world to steal the family's money? Is this human.

"You won't borrow it?" Feng Nanshu was a little confused.

"I'm afraid you'll be scolded when you go home, so forget it."

Feng Nanshu shook his head coldly: "No, my dad has a lot of cards, and he can't see one less." ”

Jiang Qin still waved his hand: "If it was your money, I would borrow it, but if I took it without asking, it would be stealing." ”

"Will you pay it back?"

"Of course it will."

"Will be repaid is borrowed." Feng Nanshu said with certainty.

Hearing this, Jiang Qin hesitated.

At this moment, there seems to be a villain on his left shoulder, who has been encouraging him to accept it, anyway, as long as he makes up the money before he is discovered, he will not run away with the money.

Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, have you forgotten why you were so sorry in your previous life, the rules of this world are like this, to starve the bold to death.

Besides, borrowing money is not stealing money, at least it is justified and has nothing to do with your own moral standards.

Jiang Qin was persuaded by himself, picked up the card again, and took Feng Nanshu to the bank.

Because Feng Nanshu didn't know how much money was in it, she was simply confused, but Jiang Qin felt that since she was a creditor, it was necessary to know the specific amount.

Then again, what the hell is this girl thinking?

He is not afraid that he will lie to her, there are 100,000 to say 50,000, 50,000 to say 30,000, take out all the money that has been hidden, and let her cry without a place to cry?

As a result, when he went to the bank to check, Jiang Qin found that poverty really limited his imagination.

Still 50,000?

1234567……

I can't count the number of bits in it!

Jiang Qin's eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Nanshu in disbelief, and said in his heart, You rich people really don't take money as money, right.

More than six million are put in a bank card, and the password is still six eights, if you lose it, will you lose a lot?

And Feng Nanshu was also looking at the screen at this time, and after a while, she raised her hand expressionlessly and pointed to the string of numbers on the screen.

"Wow, you've got a lot of money."

“??????”

After returning from the bank, Jiang Qin sat at his desk and was silent, always feeling that today's experience was even more absurd than the matter of rebirth.

But in any case, the first pot of gold was perfectly solved, and he didn't even need to be so cautious to start a business, he could just do it drastically.

To buy old and dilapidated and other demolitions, after making a fortune to invest in stocks, and then do some business, it is not too simple to start a business.

At this moment, Feng Nanshu suddenly put down the book in his hand, looked at him with clear eyes, and seemed to have something to say.

Jiang Qin came back to his senses slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to make friends with you, I hope you don't know how to lift up." Feng Nanshu's expression was very serious.

“?????”

Jiang Qin's face was full of question marks, and he was a little unsure what kind of road this was.

But then, he saw clearly the title of the book he helped Feng Nanshu take - "How to Make Good Friends Quickly and Effectively".

Jiang Qin's brain froze for a moment, and he glanced at Feng Nanshu, who was a little nervous, and then slapped his head, feeling that the situation was instantly clear.

Which bastard spread rumors that she was cold?

This girl is obviously a natural and social fear!

"Actually...... We're already friends. ”

"And when can you take me out?"

“……”