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Chapter 1 Give Durex to Girlfriend

At 9 o'clock in the evening, a Tianshi convenience store near Jinling University.

"Hello, Tianshi Convenience"

"I need a box of Durex, 2 packs of tissues, and send these to Room 302 of Home Inn here, hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang shook his head helplessly. He is young now and doesn't know that he has prepared everything in advance.

Qin Lang found all the things in the store, and carried the plastic bag and walked towards Home Inn not far away.

When he arrived in room 302, Qin Lang knocked on the door and the door opened quickly.

"Hello, this is yours..." Qin Lang was stunned when he spoke halfway through the center.

The woman in front of her is nothing but his girlfriend Xie Wenjing!

Xie Wenjing was wearing a white robe, her long black and moist shawl was scattered on her shoulders, and a smell of mixed shower fluid and shampoo came to her face.

"Wen...Wenjing, why are you?" Qin Lang looked at Xie Wenjing in disbelief. Until now, his head was confused.

"Why are you the one who came to send me off?" Xie Wenjing's heart beat, and she subconsciously took a step back. With a "buzzing" in her mind, she instantly became extremely messy.

"What's wrong?" Another boy came over the room, wearing a robe and slippers. Qin Lang recognized him as the "secret" of the Department of Economics and Management of Jinling University, named Zhu Junwen, who is said to be quite romantic.

"You fucking dare to touch my woman..." Qin Lang couldn't suppress his anger and was about to rush over and beat Zhu Junwen.

"Stop!" Xie Wenjing stopped Qin Lang. After a brief panic, she quickly calmed down. Since Qin Lang had discovered it, there was nothing else to hide? Let's just show up!

Xie Wenjing shouted to Qin Lang with a sharp voice: "Qin Lang, let's break up!"

"Break up!" Qin Lang was stunned, his eyes widened and looked at Xie Wenjing: "Wenjing, we have been in more than a year. Are you breaking up with me now?"

"Yes! Break up!"

Xie Wenjing looked at Qin Lang without dodging: "Is it a surprise? When you go out for dinner with you, you can only eat on the street stalls. The cosmetics you buy are always the cheapest. Look at the street stalls that cost no more than 200 yuan. Every time you walk with you, everyone else is secretly laughing at me. Do you know?"

"This is not the life I want. My conditions are so good that I shouldn't be like you, a poor loser. When I was a freshman, I was too naive and I was deceived by you, a poor guy!"

Xie Wenjing spoke with a strong resentment!

Xie Wenjing hugged Zhu Junwen's arm beside her and said as if she was demonstrating to Qin Lang: "This is my boyfriend! From now on, I, Xie Wenjing, have no relationship with you. Please stop harassing me in the future!"

"It seems that you are Wen Jing's cowardly ex-boyfriend!"

Zhu Junwen looked at Qin Lang with a provocative smile, reached out to take the plastic bag in Qin Lang's hand, took out the box of Durex from it, shook it in his hand, chuckled, and said to Qin Lang: "I came to the hotel to deliver Durex to my ex-girlfriend's boyfriend. Brother, you are no one else. This mentality is really generous, haha!"

"Don't you get out quickly?" Xie Wenjing cursed at Qin Lang angrily.

"It's just right if he doesn't get out. I think he wants to see you being so I'm going to do it. Let's give him a live broadcast in front of him..." Zhu Junwen said as he looked at Qin Lang with a sneer.

Looking at the couple in front of him, Qin Lang was in a very bad mood. He turned around slowly and walked away from the room step by step.

"Brother, are you not charged any money? Hey, it's great. My girlfriend gave it to me, and there is also a free condom for me." Zhu Junwen looked at Qin Lang's lost background and felt very comfortable, so he closed the door of the room.

When I came out, it started to rain in the night sky.

The cold rain wet Qin Lang's whole body, but it also made his head clearer.

After all, Xie Wenjing still thinks he has no money. Haha, he should be glad that he has lost such a reality. A woman who loves money should be grateful. Why should he be sad?

"Buzz"

The Mi 5 in his pocket shook, and Qin Lang took out a text message. But when he saw the number, Qin Lang was shocked and stopped.

"After family research and decision, Qin Lang, descendant of the Qin family, passed the poverty training assessment, and from now on, he will obtain control of his property."

The raindrops as big as beans exploded on the screen, making the text message gradually blurred!

After 7 years, the "poverty training assessment" arranged by the family for him has finally... ended!

Over the past 7 years, because of poverty, Qin Lang has suffered so many eyes and suffered countless hardships. At this time, Qin Lang's mind flashed like a movie. If it weren't for this text message, Qin Lang would have almost forgotten his identity as a super rich second generation.

Early the next morning, after Qin Lang got up, he took a rare taxi and headed straight to Citibank in the city.

The location of Citibank is the central business district of Jinling City, which gathers the richest companies in Jinling City.

Citibank is surrounded by various luxury cars, and people coming and going in the surrounding squares, whether they are dressed or temperament, confirm their identity, rich people.

Qin Lang strode towards the bank door and pushed the door into the hall.

"Ouch"

The door of the hall could be pushed inside and outside. Qin Lang was a little reckless when he pushed, and met a girl with long hair coming from the side.

Qin Lang quickly apologized to the girl: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

"Am I transparent? You can't see me?" The girl with long hair covered her forehead and looked at Qin Lang angrily.

On the other side, the hall manager Yang Siqi immediately walked over in high heels and asked about the situation of the girl with long hair. The girl with long hair put down her hand and looked at Qin Lang with dissatisfaction. Seeing Qin Lang covered in street stalls, she showed a hint of suspicion.

Unlike other banks, Citibank mainly serves high-end business people. She also came with her father. What did Qin Lang come here?

"Sir, may I ask if you are here..." Yang Siqi asked with a faint smile.

Judging from Qin Lang's appearance and age, he is obviously not a Citibank service target.

Qin Lang said smoothly: "I'll withdraw money."

"Get money?" The girl next to her spoke out in surprise, quickly turned into a contemptuous smile, and looked at Qin Lang with a sneer.

At least you have to have a card to withdraw money, right?

It is not that easy to apply for a card at Citibank. You need to deposit 1 million in advance to be eligible for applying for a card.

Isn’t it obvious whether Qin Lang can apply for a card in front of him?

"Do you have a card?" Yang Siqi said with a faint smile. She felt that Qin Lang must have no experience, did not know the rules of their banks, or thought that other banks' cards could be used with them.

"No" Qin Lang shook his head.

The long-haired girl next to her couldn't help but laugh when she heard Qin Lang's answer so honestly. She didn't even want to see Qin Lang.

"Daughter, let's go." At this time, the long-haired girl's father was tidying up the documents in his hands and walked over.

"My dad and I leave first, Manager Yang." The girl with long hair grabbed Yang Siqi twice, and her eyes circulated around Qin Lang: "Manager Yang, this kind of person has a lot to affect the image of your bank and the mood of our customers! I hope you don't have this situation again in the future."

After the long-haired girl finished speaking, she hugged her father's arm and pushed open the door and walked away.

"Mr. Song walked slowly." Yang Siqi followed him to the door, watched the father and daughter leave by car, turned around and returned to the hall with resentment, making up her mind that she must "invite" Qin Lang out as soon as possible!

Huh? Where is the person?

There was no one in the place where Qin Lang was standing just now, and Yang Siqi was suspicious. Could it be that this kid was ashamed of himself and left secretly?

When Yang Siqi thought about it this way, she felt relieved. Just as she was about to go to work, she caught a glimpse of a figure in her eyes.

It's that boy!

No wonder he didn't see him just now. He had already walked to the door of the VIP room. The pillars in the hall just now blocked his figure.

The VIP room is prepared for customers with higher status and storage amounts of at least 30 million!

Qin Lang didn't even have a card, so let him in. Isn't this asking the account manager to train her?

"Stop and don't move." In a hurry, Yang Siqi shouted loudly, and other customers looked at her, seemingly dissatisfied with her yelling. Yang Siqi could only smile and express her apology, and at the same time quickly walked towards Qin Lang.
Chapter completed!
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