Chapter 50
First, Qu Yan saw that Gu Li was finally late. She was relieved and turned her head to Su Hui.
"How do I hear your parents are going to divorce?" So look back to Su's eyes, still with a little bit of care.
Su Hui tilted her hand on the table, the other hand with a pen in it. She only slightly turned her head and squinted. "It sounds like there are many people who know it?"
The corner of the mouth is still slightly hooked, and the light is shining in the dark eyes.
But Qu Yan seems to be not the casual in the past, but a little cold evil.
Qu Yan nodded, just wanted to say something, the bell rang after class.
In this second, it seems that as soon as the calculation is done, Su Hui's mobile phone rings in his pocket.
Su Huiqing took out her mobile phone. When she looked at the caller, she raised her hand and motioned to Qu Yan. Then she took the mobile phone and put it in her pocket with one hand. She held the mobile phone in one hand and held it to her ear in one hand. She lowered her head slightly. A large amount of sunlight was shining on her body, which plated her with a layer of golden light. Her back looks cold.
"What's the matter?" She stood in the corridor, looking up at the direction of the playground.
There was no low voice of joy.
This morning, my friend Xie Yuan was about to die out of business
"I see," the voice on the other end of the phone came quickly, a little carelessly. "I'll give it to him later."
"Miss Su," said Xie Zhengyuan, his tone seemed to be so indifferent, but his eyes were gradually deepening, "just that deal, already enough for the relevant personnel to pay attention to."
Although the general people do not know that this is the galaxy iron and steel closing stock omen, but play the stock, there are always a few people can see.
even though he as like as two peas did not have much contact with Su, she knew something about her. In some ways, she was very low-key, just like that person.
There was a slight silence on the other end of the phone, and then a voice came, "OK, I'm going to class."
The voice sounds calm.
Xie Zhengyuan hung up the phone and looked at the mobile phone for a long time.
Forget that the other side is still a student, 17 years old, eight years ago Nine years old, right?
He sighed and sent a message with his mobile phone.
In No.1 middle school, Su Huiqing hung up the phone, went back to her seat, took out her English book and put it on the table. She slightly lowered her eyes. As soon as she opened the book, her mobile phone on one side lit up. She reached out and took it up, glanced at it slightly, and then returned two words, "it has turned."
Qi LAN, who is in the international center, is looking back at the two words that are very cold. When he looks at the information of his rejected friends, he is stunned.
Then he turned his head and looked at the people around him
"Qi Zong," is a young man beside him. He pedals his chair, turns around, and shows his hands to Qi LAN. "This time, I'm not responsible for it. See if you can see that this person's identity information is not only the highest level encryption, but also the registered account number is S-level, which is powerless."
Qi LAN squints, "from the financial department to transfer 20 million."
"20 million?" The young man jumped, "although the company can afford it, but those old guys can't talk?"
"Then tell them whether they want to watch the two companies die or spend the 20 million." Qi LAN directly picked up the set and walked toward the door. When he closed the door, he stopped for a moment, "remember, turn as soon as possible."
**
after school in the afternoon, the three member party of No. 1 middle school did not leave, but was watched by Su Huiqing to fight on the playground.
Qu Yan finished a fight, and then took Su Huiqing's mobile phone to play the game. At this time, a bank transfer message appeared on the mobile phone.
Originally did not care, but the next second, she reached out to count, "a million million..."
"Misty grass You robbed the bank She looks up and leans back at Sue.
Su Hui leaned her hands on the horizontal bar and jumped down neatly. Then she reached out and took out her mobile phone. After a glance, she casually put it away. "Does the bank have so much cash?"
"So it is." Qu Yan touches her chin.
Yu Xiangyang walks here while wiping sweat. After listening to Qu Yan's confused explanation, he looks at Su Huiqing in a strange way.
"What are you looking at?" Su leaned back and put on her coat, which was hung on the horizontal bar. She squinted at Xiangyang.
"No," said Yu Xiangyang, touching his nose and pausing for a moment, "are we going back?"
"Well," Su Hui answered carelessly, bending down to pick up his backpack, "go back first, and go to the bank to collect money tomorrow."
Bank securities transfer is also the T + 1 system. She only changed the stock into money today, and it will be the next day to transfer funds.
However, the next day was Friday. Su Huiqing missed a class directly and came to the bank smoothly.
"Bank securities transfer." She slightly lowered her eyes and handed a pile of information to the teller.After the teller took it, he tapped the keyboard carefully.
All of a sudden, she took a breath of air-conditioning. She looked up and saw Su leaning back. "I'm sorry, Miss Su. You may need a senior teller for your business."
Su Hui leaned back on the counter and squinted slightly. Her dark eyes looked a little cold. She put her hands on the counter, and her school uniform was half open.
The teller called the inside line, "Secretary Shen, there is a customer here who may need to be received by the president in person."
"Can't you work more seriously? Why do you want to find the president for everything? Do you think the President... " The voice over there is a little impatient.
"More than 30 million working capital, Secretary Shen." The teller looked at the screen of the computer and made sure that he was not mistaken. Then he murmured.
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped, "you wait."
Five minutes later, Su Huiqing was ushered into the VIP room.
The fat and dignified president handed her a black card in person. "Miss Su, are you sure you don't handle an investment business? I promise you, our investment business..."
"President." Su Huiqing put the black card into his pocket, smelled the speech, looked at him sideways, "do you know how I got this money?"
"How did it come from?" The president replied in a strange way.
Su Huiqing picked up the backpack, and her thin figure was very clear in the not so bright light and shadow.
She put one hand into the pocket, dark eyes slightly droop, "from the stock market."
Let a professional stock speculator invest in the bank?
The president's mouth slightly twitched, watching the figure disappear from front of him, muttering, "how can I see that girl just now, so familiar..."
**
when Su Hui emptied the money, Qu Yan and Yu Xiangyang argued that she would treat her to a barbecue.
It's the same place, that store.
Just a little bit, Su Hui tilted with her bag and lazily followed them.
Qu Yan, who is noisy all the way, follows Xiangyang suddenly.
Stare at the blocked people in the lane ahead.
Qu Yan's knapsack fell down with a sound, "Gu Li?"
Not far away.
"It seems that Miss Su is in trouble," the man in black stealthily stops the car and looks at the boss sitting in the light and shadow. "Yu Shao is from the underground gambling house."
The people sitting in the back are upright and upright. Hearing the speech, they turn around and look at the direction of the Hutong calmly through the window.
Dark eyes slightly squint, eyebrows and eyes look a little cold.
After a long time, he opened his mouth, his voice was a little cold, "the underground gambling house that the red moon is checking?"
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