In August, the hot sun hangs high in the air, and the weather is so hot, but this does not stop people from going out to play, and the streets are crowded everywhere.

In front of a vendor selling pancakes on the street, Wang Yan looked at the bank card balance displayed on the text message on his mobile phone and was stunned for a moment.

“10000000000000008.58”

I counted several times with my eyes, and it was only ten trillion.

The extra 8 pieces, 50 cents, can be ignored.

Wang Yan swallowed his saliva, which was really terrifying.

"Young boy, you have been watching for so long, do you want it?"

The boss behind the stall asked helplessly.

"certainly."

Smelling the scent of the nose, Wang Yan replied subconsciously, "Add eggs."

"Do you know how to spend money?"

Hom,

An emotionally unemotional electronic mechanical sound rang in Wang Yan's mind.

Wang Yan kept watching the boss make pancakes and was sure that he wasn't the one who was doing it.

Is this the system mentioned in the novel?

Is this kind of good thing actually his turn to be poor like this?

Before Wang Yan could respond, the mechanical sound rang again.

【You have successfully activated the credit limit】

[A reward will be obtained after completing the first brush]

[Please lose ten trillion yuan within the time limit, and your life will come to an end if it is not completed]

【Remaining time: 365 days】

....

"What? Spend ten trillion a year?"

"Do you underestimate me too much?"

Wang Yan hasn't figured out what the concept of ten trillion is.

When the number of digits exceeds four digits, he can't tell how much or less it is.

"Slowly, add everything you can here."

Wang Yan thought about it and said something he had always wanted to say when he had eaten pancakes over the years.

His family is not in good condition, and it is already very difficult for him to finish college. Now he has just come out for an internship and his salary is only a pitiful 1,500 yuan. Apart from the food expenses, there is not much pocket money left, so even if you eat a pancake, you can only eat the cheapest one.

"A total of 18, you can get it."

The boss smiled and handed the pancakes with many "seasonings" to Wang Yan, who was dressed in inconspicuously. His attitude was a very different from what he had just now.

Even a vendor was too arrogant. Isn’t eating vegetarian pancakes that cost 3 yuan is not his noble God?

Wang Yan smiled contemptuously, swept the 18 pieces indifferently, and bit the fragrant pancakes and walked towards a towering office building.

At this moment, the boss seemed to have grown taller when he saw his figure.

After eating the rich pancakes with relish, Wang Yan came to the company and sat on his workstation for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. His heart was beating violently.

The 18 yuan just now was really used.

In other words, ten trillion is not a dream.

From a poor guy who just graduated and internized, he turned into a wealthy man with a net worth of ten trillion. This huge gap brought Wang Yan not joy, but fear.

How did this money come about?

Is it legal?

Will there be a police uncle who suddenly comes to the door?

If this is the case, his life will be completely destroyed, and ten trillion will be enough for him to eat guns countless times.

Uneasy and nervous.

At this time, Wang Yan's palms were sweating.

Although he is very casual when paying the bill, he is actually caused by self-esteem and is strong enough to support it.

"Wang Yan, pour me a cup of coffee, thank you."

At this moment, a very unpolite, even unquestionable command sounded.

At the work station next to him, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking literary stared at the Cad drawings on the computer screen, and said lightly without looking at Wang Yan.

"oh......"

Wang Yan instinctively wanted to accept it.

During the month of internship, he was either buying afternoon tea for others or copying documents every day. Sometimes he even had to play the role of a cleaner, helping some old employees wipe the workstations or something.

Wang Yan has always regarded these hardships as experience, working hard and acting like a cattle and horse, just to learn some useful experience from these predecessors, and to become a regular person earlier, so as to reduce the burden on the family.

Next to it is Qiu Cheng from the Cost Department. A senior cost worker in the company has a monthly salary of nearly 10,000 yuan. He is the backbone of the Cost Department. He usually looks down on Wang Yan, an intern who graduated from a third-tier university. He shouts and yells, but he looks very polite in his words, so that you can't find any problems.

"Sorry, you go by yourself, I still have something to do."

When Wang Yan thought of the large number of bank card balances, he became confident inexplicably, and his tone of speaking moved closer to Qiu Cheng.

"Um?"

Qiu Cheng, who was working, unexpectedly took his gaze from the drawings, turned his head and looked at this "well-behaved" newcomer in surprise.

After a while, he coughed lightly and said lightly: "The work you have in your hands is important or mine. You don't think that a newly graduated newbie can help the department's work, right?"

“I’m not working for you, but for the company.”

Wang Yan turned on the computer and replied lightly.

“Okay, very good.”

Qiu Cheng grinned, then looked at a paper-based drawing on the desk, picked it up and threw it on Wang Yan's desk, "You can do this project. I just received a new project, a ditch of less than 200,000 yuan. It's very simple. Practice your skills and send it to your email address."

After saying that, he left the work station with a cup and walked towards the tea room.

Wang Yan took a deep breath. Fortunately, he was listening to the class carefully when he was in school. It should not be difficult for projects worth less than 200,000 yuan. He would use it whether it was magical or Guanglianda.

As long as you apply the corresponding quota based on the drawings, you can make a corresponding budget. This requires one to be able to understand the drawings and the other to be familiar with the quota.

When Wang Yan first arrived at the company, he started to memorize the quota, specifications and information prices. He was not afraid at this time and quickly opened the drawings with a cad and started working.

After a while, Qiu Cheng came back with coffee. Seeing that Wang Yan was working very seriously, he couldn't help but sneer, "I will leave it to Director Liu before get off work, so you'd better be quick. If you delay your work, don't say I won't say good things for you. After all, work is work, and the interests of the company should be the first priority."

It turns out that I'm waiting for him here.

Wang Yan cursed in his heart that Qiu Cheng did not say the time limit for completion at the beginning. He then told the urgency of the matter after he took over, which was to put him in a dilemma.

In such a short time, if he gritted his teeth and did not do his job well in the end, he would probably be punished;

But if you admit defeat, you will not be able to raise your head in front of Qiu Cheng in the future.

After thinking through the pros and cons, Wang Yan did not choose to admit defeat to villains like Qiu Cheng, but continued to work hard.

Time passed little by little, and the pointer of the clock on the wall rotated, quietly approaching the position of 12.

"Have you done it? Send me the electronic version and I'll call it out and give it to the director for a review."

Qiu Cheng looked at the time of the watch, tapped the table with his fingers, and smiled at Wang Yan.

As we got off work, our colleagues at all work stations basically relaxed, and we couldn't help but feel sympathy for Wang Yan when we saw this.

As experienced people, they know very well that a newly graduated intern cannot complete such a project.

even if,
Chapter completed!