Chapter 23
October 12.
Hilton International Hotel.
Fang Cheng woke up from the luxurious white bed in the presidential suite and looked at the sleeping girl beside him. No, it should be a woman, and fell into a wry smile.
A ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the girl's white and round fragrant shoulder exposed outside the quilt. Fang Cheng couldn't help but think of last night's madness.
He didn't want to push his behavior last night to the Merlot medicine repercussions. In fact, it was pretty cool.
Thinking of this, he smiled evilly.
Fang Cheng pulled the quilt to cover the girl, dressed and took the bed, took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and then stood on the balcony, quietly looking out the French window like an ant The general flow of vehicles suddenly surged with pride in my heart.
I was savoring the rare peace in the morning.
"weng!"
The sudden sound of cell phone vibration interrupted Fang Cheng's contemplation, and Fang Cheng frowned took out the cell phone from his pocket.
7 missed calls, three text messages, and a dozen WeChat messages.
Fang Cheng took a closer look and found that three of them were from Zhang Yun. He must have asked himself why he didn't go back last night, and the remaining four were unfamiliar calls.
Now this call is from a stranger.
Fang Cheng hesitated for a while and got connected.
"Hey, is it Mr. Fang Cheng?"
Hearing this voice, Fang Cheng frowned. Early in the morning, he could hear this voice through his mobile phone. With a scent of flattery, it would be fine if it was a nice woman's voice, but it was a man.
"Who are you?" Fang Cheng was disturbed early in the morning, and naturally he was in a bad mood.
"Mr. Fang, I am the manager of the Construction Bank branch in Modumin District, my name is Cheng Yuan."
Hearing Fang Cheng’s unceremonious words, Cheng Yuan seemed to be uncomfortable. Don't get angry, but introduce yourself.
Fang Cheng heard his introduction, after a little thought, he knew what the other party was making, and he couldn't help but feel amused.
"Listen, I don't care who you are, but if you harass me again, I will consider whether to change to another bank."
The manager on the other side looks like Like a drake pinched by his neck, he stubbornly did not dare to speak for a long time. The cash deposit of 800 million yuan is a huge amount for a small branch of theirs.
If you provoke such a big customer, the position under your butt may really be unstable.
"Yes, yes...then I won't disturb Mr. Fang." Then, amidst an apology, Cheng Yuan hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Cheng Yuan touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.
Fang Cheng, who is the rich second generation? Early in the morning, there were 800 million more deposits in the account. I was scared to verify the information personally. If it weren’t for the remittance of Fusheng Group’s repeated guarantees, I almost thought The system is malfunctioning.
After hanging up, Fang Cheng thought for a while and called Zhang Yun again.
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"Well, I was too busy last night, so I didn't go back, I'm afraid it will disturb you to rest."
"Okay ."
"Well, you are busy, don't talk about it yet."
After some comfort, Fang Cheng hung up the phone.
"Is she your girlfriend?"
Behind Fang Cheng, a cheerful and crisp female voice came into her ears. Hearing this voice, it was like drinking in a dry desert A sip of clear spring water makes the whole body comfortable.
This girl’s voice is so nice!
Fang Cheng thought secretly.
"Yes," Fang Cheng turned his head and immediately avoided the topic, "You woke up, how did you sleep last night?"
After hearing this, Xia Yuxuan seemed to remember The two of them lingered on the bed last night, their ears were red.
"Also...not bad."
Looking at Xia Yuxuan's pitiful appearance, Fang Cheng was happy.
"Yes, your name is..." For a while, Fang Cheng forgot Xia Yuxuan's name. He just vented there last night and didn't care much about the others.
It is the first time to think of other girls, Fang Cheng feels a little sorry.
When Xia Yuxuan heard this, she felt gloomy and forced herself to endure her grief. Opened the mouth and said: "My name is Xia Yuxuan."
The voice was inaudible, Fang Cheng twitched at the corner of her mouth. , Even if he is not an expert in picking up girls, he also knows that Jiang Ren’s sister will not know her name even after she slept, and how much harm she has done to her, especially this girl is the first time.
Fang Cheng coughed slightly: "You are here and wait for me, I'll go down and do something."
After that, regardless of Xia Yuxuan's lovely eyes, she seemed to run away. 'S left.
Come to the hotel lobby.
Fang Cheng walked to the front desk.
"Do you have a black bag?"
"Mr. Fang, what kind of bag do you need? Is it a backpack or a handbag?" The receptionist went downstairs as early as Fang Cheng , He received a call from the service staff, and Mr. Fang went downstairs.
Fang Cheng was a little surprised to see the lady at the front desk recognizing herself. She deserves to be a 5-Star level hotel and the service is very good.
"The handbag is just fine."
"Yes, Mr. Fang." The lady at the front desk replied with a smile.
In less than five minutes, a black handbag was delivered to Fang Cheng.
"Bring me a breakfast for my room."
Fang Cheng thought for a while and instructed with the front desk.
"Okay, Mr. Fang."
Fang Cheng left the Hilton after giving instructions to the front desk. Driving the Bentley left by Tan Wei last night, he went directly to a bank.
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"Sir, if you do business, please go over there to pick up the number and line up."
In the lobby of the bank, a worker The staff kindly reminded.
Fang Cheng glanced at his ordinary savings card, obediently and honestly lined up, there were very few people in the morning, and within five minutes he called Fang Cheng.
"Please come to the service desk on the 23rd."
Following the sound of the broadcast, Fang Cheng came to the service desk and sat down.
"What kind of business?"
The counter service staff seems to have not woken up too much, and their attitude is a little cold.
"Withdraw money." Fang Cheng passed the card.
"How much?" The service staff casually took over the savings card and asked casually.
"One million," Fang Cheng thought for a while, "take two million."
When he heard this number, the counter staff was shivered, hesitated for a moment, and slowed down. Swallowing: "How much to take?"
"Two million."
Fang Cheng's tone was firm.
Seeing Fang Cheng didn't seem to be a joke. The counter staff helped Fang Cheng swipe his card, and then he was shocked by the series of 0s in Fang Cheng's card.
"1,2,3,4,5,6,7 eighty-nine."
Nine digits, the service staff silently counted them, and then graciously checked the card He handed it over and whispered softly: "Mr. Two million is a relatively large number, please go to the VIP room with us to handle the withdrawal service."
The middle-aged man, wearing a tie and shiny leather shoes, walked over quickly.
"Hello Mr. Fang, I am the manager of this bank, my surname is Qin. Please Mr. Fang come to the VIP room to handle the business with me."
A gesture of please, respectful.
Fang Cheng nodded.
In the VIP room, Fang Cheng couldn't stand the manager's coax and pester, so he applied for a gold card and rejected a bunch of financial advice.
Walking out of the bank, Fang Cheng carried two black suitcases, one of which contained a million in cash. The handbags prepared in advance were of no use.
Fang Cheng threw two suitcases into the car, drove the car, and returned to the hotel.
When Fang Cheng returned to her presidential suite, Xia Yuxuan was sitting in the dining room of the suite eating breakfast.
"dong dong!"
Fang Cheng put two suitcases on the dining table and looked towards Xia Yuxuan.
Then opened the suitcase in front of her. For most people, they probably have never seen what two million cash looks like.
Stacks of brand new banknotes, neat and tidy, lie in a suitcase, looking very attractive.
"You...what do you mean?" Xia Yuxuan held the fork in her hand tightly, her face flushed, and then she turned pale.
"From now on, I will take care of you."
Fang Cheng stared at her with straight eyes, and said confidently.
Xia Yuxuan's chest continued to rise and fall, her face pale, and a line of tears flowed down her cheeks.
"I...I," she stood up with tears in her eyes, "I didn't do it for money."
These words seemed to exhaust her With the strength of the whole body, after saying this, he sat down limply.
Fang Cheng heard these words, his first reaction was dazed.
Not for money, but for Mao?
Xia Yuxuan wiped away her tears with her hand, stood up and moved towards Fang Cheng and bowed, then turned her head and ran out with tears.
Is you sick?
Fang Cheng complained in his heart.