October 12.

    Hilton International Hotel.

    Fang Cheng woke up from the luxurious white bed in the presidential suite and looked at the sleeping girl around him. No, it should be a woman. He fell into a bitter smile.

    A ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the girl''s white and round fragrant shoulder exposed outside the quilt. Fang Cheng can''t help thinking of the madness of last night in his mind.

    He didn''t want to blame his behavior last night on the aftereffects of Merlot''s medicine. In fact, it was quite cool.

    Thinking of this, he smiled wickedly.

    Fang Cheng pulled the quilt to cover the girl, put on his clothes, got out of bed, pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Then he stood on the balcony and quietly looked at the endless flow of vehicles like ants outside the landing window. Suddenly, a pride filled his heart.

    Is savoring the rare tranquility of the morning.

    "Buzz!"

    The sudden vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Fang Cheng''s meditation. Fang Cheng frowned and took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

    Seven missed calls, three text messages and more than a dozen wechat messages.

    Fang Cheng looked carefully. Three of them were called by Zhang Yun. He must have asked himself why he didn''t go back last night. The remaining four were strange calls.

    Now this call is a strange call.

    Fang Cheng hesitated and connected.

    "Hello, is that Mr. Fang Cheng?"

    Hearing this voice, Fang Cheng frowned. Early in the morning, he could hear it through his mobile phone, revealing a taste of flattery. Even if it was a nice woman''s voice, it was a man.

    "Who are you?" Fang Cheng was disturbed early in the morning. Naturally, he was in a bad mood.

    "Mr. Fang, I''m the manager of China Construction Bank sub branch in modu Min District. My name is Cheng Yuan."

    Hearing Fang Cheng''s impolite words, Cheng Yuan didn''t seem angry, but introduced himself.

    When Fang Cheng heard his introduction, he thought a little and knew what the other party had made. He couldn''t help laughing in his heart.

    "Listen, I don''t care who you are, but if you harass me again, I will consider whether to change a bank."

    The manager opposite was like a duck pinched by the neck. He hesitated for a long time and didn''t dare to speak. He had a cash deposit of 800 million, which was a huge amount for their small branch.

    If you mess with such a big customer, your position under your ass may really be unstable.

    "Yes... Then I won''t disturb Mr. Fang." Then, in a series of apologies, Cheng Yuan hung up the phone.

    After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yuan touched the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

    Fang Cheng, who is the rich second generation? Early in the morning, there were 800 million more deposits in his account, which scared him to verify the information in person. If it weren''t for the repeated assurance of Fusheng group, he almost thought that the system had failed.

    After hanging up the phone, Fang Cheng thought about it and dialed Zhang Yun again.

    ......

    "Well, I was too busy last night. I didn''t go back for fear of disturbing your rest."

    "OK."

    "Well, you''re busy. Don''t say it first."

    After some reassurance, Fang Cheng hung up the phone.

    "Is she your girlfriend?"

    Behind Fang Cheng, a beautiful and crisp female voice came into his ears. Hearing this voice, it was like drinking a clear spring in the dry desert.

    The girl''s voice is so beautiful!

    Fang Cheng thought secretly.

    "Yes," Fang Cheng turned his head and immediately bypassed the topic, "you wake up. How did you sleep last night?"

    After hearing this, Xia Yuxuan seemed to remember that they were lingering in bed last night, and their ears were red.

    "Still... OK."

    Looking at Xia Yuxuan''s pitiful appearance, Fang Cheng was happy.

    "By the way, your name is..." For a time, Fang Cheng forgot Xia Yuxuan''s name. He just vented there last night, but he didn''t care much about the rest.

    It was the first time that Fang Cheng thought of another girl. Fang Cheng felt a little sorry.

    After hearing this, Xia Yuxuan felt sad and said, "my name is Xia Yuxuan."

    The voice was slightly inaudible, and Fang Cheng pulled at the corners of his mouth. Even if he was not an expert in picking up girls, he knew that he would sleep his sister. He didn''t know her name and how much harm she would do to her, especially for the first time.

    Fang Cheng coughed gently, "wait for me here. I''ll go down and do something."

    Then, regardless of Xia Yuxuan''s lovely eyes, she fled.

    Come to the hotel lobby.

    Fang Cheng went to the front desk.

    "Do you have a black bag?"

    "Mr. Fang, what kind of bag do you need? Backpack or handbag?" As early as Fang Cheng went downstairs, the receptionist received a call from the service staff. Mr. Fang went downstairs.

    Seeing the receptionist recognize himself, Fang Cheng was a little surprised. He is worthy of being a five-star hotel. The service is very up to standard.

    "Just a handbag."

    "Yes, Mr. Fang." The receptionist replied with a smile.

    Within five minutes, a black handbag was delivered to Fang Cheng.

    "Help me bring a breakfast to my room."

    Fang Cheng thought for a moment and told the front desk.

    "Yes, Mr. Fang."

    After telling the front desk, Fang Cheng left Hilton directly. Driving the Bentley left by Tan Wei last night, he came directly to a bank.

    ......

    "Sir, for business, please take the number and line up over there."

    In the bank hall, a staff member kindly reminded me.

    Fang Cheng looked at his ordinary savings card and lined up honestly. There were few people in the morning. He called Fang Cheng in less than five minutes.

    "Please go to the service desk on the 23rd."

    With the sound of the radio, Fang Cheng came to the service desk and sat down.

    "What business?"

    The counter staff didn''t seem to wake up too much, and their attitude was a little cold.

    "Withdraw the money." Fang Cheng handed the card.

    "How much?" The service staff casually took over the savings card and asked carelessly.

    "One million," Fang Cheng thought, "take two million."

    Hearing this number, the counter service staff was inspired, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "how much?"

    "Two million."

    Fang Cheng''s tone was firm.

    Seeing that Fang Cheng didn''t seem to be joking, the counter service staff helped Fang Cheng brush his card, and then he was stunned by a series of 0''s from Fang Cheng''s card.

    "One two three four five six seven eight nine."

    The service staff silently counted the nine digits, then handed the card in a friendly manner and whispered, "Sir, two million, because the number is relatively large, please follow us to the VIP room to handle the withdrawal business."

    Before falling silent, a middle-aged man in a suit, tie and polished shoes came quickly.

    "Hello, Mr. Fang. I''m the manager of this bank. My surname is Qin. Please follow me to the VIP room to handle business."

    After that, he made a gesture of invitation with a respectful attitude.

    Fang Cheng nodded.

    In the VIP room, Fang Cheng couldn''t stand the manager''s hard work. He applied for a gold card and rejected a pile of financial suggestions.

    Walking out of the bank, Fang Cheng was carrying two black suitcases, one containing one million cash. The prepared handbag was not used.

    Fang Cheng threw two suitcases into the car and drove back to the hotel.

    When Fang Cheng returned to his presidential suite, Xia Yuxuan was sitting in the restaurant of the suite eating breakfast.

    "Dong Dong!"

    Fang Cheng put two suitcases on the table and looked at Xia Yuxuan.

    Then I opened my suitcase in front of her. For most people, I probably haven''t seen what two million cash looks like.

    Piles of brand-new banknotes lie neatly in the suitcase and look very attractive.

    "You... What do you mean?" Xia Yuxuan tightly held the fork in her hand. Her face turned red and then turned white.

    "In the future, I''ll keep you."

    Fang Cheng looked at her with straight eyes and said it righteously.

    Xia Yuxuan''s chest kept fluctuating, her face was pale, and a line of tears ran down her cheeks.

    "I... I," she stood up with tears in her eyes, "I''m not for money."

    This sentence seemed to exhaust her whole body. After saying this, she sat down limply.

    When Fang Cheng heard this sentence, his first reaction was muddled.

    Not for money, but for Mao?

    Xia Yuxuan wiped away her tears with her hand, stood up and bowed to Fang Cheng, then ran out with tears.

    Are you sick?

    Fang Cheng make complaints about him.