Wang Lingyue walked into the room and was shocked to the point of being in a trance.

Looking at the dozens of dollars in the small paper box, she recalled the scene where Mr. Meng took out more than one hundred dollars from his shirt pocket.

Sure enough, do real rich people care about money?

Coins and banknotes worth 100 million yuan are not stored in the bank vault solemnly, but they are stored in their clothes and pants pockets?

What if I lose it? I don’t feel sorry for you.

What's more, money is stored in the bank and there is interest! Is Mr. Meng so rich that he doesn't even care about interest?

This is too scary!

Murong Qianyu explained the mouse incident again, "Actually, I'm not that afraid of mice, because I have raised hamsters! But the mouse suddenly came out of your cotton jacket, and it was big and black, almost

I bit my hand and it's scary."

Meng Yu laughed in silence when he heard this.

The mouse does like to drill into the wardrobe, and has bitten several of his old clothes.

And if a big mouse suddenly jumped out of his clothes without any preparation, the scene would be quite scary, especially for a girl.

He walked to the closet, took out the cotton jackets, and looked at the biting marks on it.

This cotton jacket was bought for him by his parents the winter of the previous year.

Although the price is not expensive, it is the intention of his parents. He has always been reluctant to wear it, but he did not expect to be bitten by a mouse.

He reached into several pockets inside and outside the cotton jacket, fumbled skillfully, and took out a few coins and put them in a small paper box.

Suddenly he touched a stack of paper.

His face suddenly became happy.

He remembered that he seemed to have lost the New Year's money from the previous year, which made him feel heartbroken for a long time.

I didn't expect it to be in this pocket.

This is a big profit.

It directly increased by billion times, thanks to not finding it at the beginning.

Meng Yu thought happily.

Seeing this, Murong Qianyu and Wang Lingyue gathered over and looked at his big hand that reached into the inner pocket of the cotton jacket with curiosity.

In their eyes, Meng Yu is a young master of a hidden family who is not visible and unsightly. What makes him show his joy must be something extraordinary.

Then.

The two women were shocked by the items in front of them and breathed stagnant.

Hundred dollar red bills!

A wrinkled stack of hundred-dollar bills looked like more than a dozen, new and old, and flashed with intoxicating light golden glow under the light.

The two women's minds were a little confused. How much does it cost?

Converted at 100 yuan equal to 100 billion yuan.

Wouldn't this stack cost more than one trillion yuan?

Is it really appropriate to just forget it in the closet? What if a family gets into the thief?

You should know that so much money is enough for ordinary people to take risks!

And it seems to have been washed?

Although the 100-yuan red bill is made of special paper and will not be damaged if it is soaked in water. There will be no problem with washing the cotton jacket in the washing machine, but there is also a risk of damage, right?

Does Mr. Meng have no concern at all?

The casualness of the top low-key rich people is indeed something that they are incomprehensible to.

It's really too extravagant.

"This?" Wang Lingyue pulled the hair in front of her earlobe, feeling a little moved, but she didn't know how to speak, because the trillions of funds had exceeded the ability of Nanhang Bank.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yu took the lead in speaking, "Deputy President Wang, please arrange the cash truck! I'm going to move, all the money is temporarily stored in the Nanhang Bank vault."

Of course, Meng Yu knew the truth that wealth would not be revealed. He didn't want to swagger with huge amounts of cash, so he was definitely looking for death.

"Standard the vault!" Wang Lingyue was a little disappointed.

Because the temporary deposit of the vault means that Nanhang Bank cannot use this huge sum of money.

But she also knew that this amount of cash deposit was no longer something she could get involved in.

But she was not too disappointed. She believed that as long as she had a good relationship with Meng Yu, the fund owner, she would not be able to fill the gap in savings? From now on, her position as deputy governor of Nanhang Bank would be as stable as Mount Tai.

It is not impossible to even go further with this relationship and become the president of a bank.

"I understand. The armored car is already on the way. However, such a big move must not be hidden from the four major industries. Mr. Meng, your identity may be exposed." Wang Lingyue lowered her head and said with her eyebrows.

She had made up her mind to hug Meng Yu's thick thighs tightly.

With such thick thighs, she won't let go even if she kills her.

"It's okay. I'm no longer going to hide my identity." Meng Yu's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

Hide a ghost!

Before he got the system, he was a worker with a deposit of less than 20,000 yuan. What is there to hide?

But the system magic box is so awesome!

It actually changed the world's price and monetary system, allowing him to soar into the sky and become the new richest man in the world with a total of 10 trillion yuan.

Sudden.

Murong Qianyu widened his eyes, pointed to a broken hundred-dollar banknote, and exclaimed, "Oh my God! This banknote seems to have been gnawed off a corner by a mouse."

"Yes, just chew it, just one piece." Meng Yu shrugged.

He had seen the broken money long ago.

However, this stack of 100-yuan red bills was originally an unexpected surprise. They were accidentally turned out from the old clothes, and the value was increased by a billion times. Even if one was broken, it would not be a problem. He still made a lot of money. So

There was no heartache on his face.

But the two women didn't know the inside truth, so they looked at Meng Yu in shock.

Wang Lingyue swallowed and looked at the broken hundred-dollar red bill in shock.

What is Mr. Meng talking about?

Just chew it? Just one picture?

According to the bank's residual currency exchange system.

A hundred-yuan red bill that broke a cent can only be exchanged for 75 yuan, which is 75 billion yuan.

Compared to the entire 100-yuan red bill, it is 25 yuan less, which is a total of 25 billion yuan in converted into nucleus!

25 billion yuan!!!

Just by a stupid mouse, he was gnawed away?

Oh my God! Does Mr. Meng have no expression of heartache?

Wang Lingyue remembered her excitement when she just got a hundred yuan deposit. Compared with Mr. Meng's calm wind at this time, she said that she was so sour, even more sour than lemon.

When will she be like Mr. Meng, she will feel no worries when she loses 25 billion yuan.

Of course, she must first have 25 billion yuan to afford 25 billion yuan.

Thinking of this too realistic premise, Wang Lingyue's eyes became resentful.

Although she is a rich second generation, why is she not as confident as a rich man in front of Mr. Meng?
Chapter completed!