The Road to Slaying God

"Hello hello, are you Mr. Zhang? I am the person in charge here and call my old horse is ..." The old man ran to see the female staff member immediately and held Zhang Yang's hand, as if he had not seen him for years. Friends.

"I'm Zhang, Zhang Yang. Have you made a mistake?" Zhang Yang really couldn't figure out why a president should be so enthusiastic about himself, not to mention that it's no ordinary enthusiasm, and it's no exaggeration to describe it with flattery.

"Yes, we are very familiar with Mr. Zhang's information. Not long ago we also signed a telephone agreement. I can hear your voice. It is you, absolutely you, yes, hehe ... Come, Mr. Zhang, let's talk slowly in the VIP room ... "

In the face of two diligent faces, Zhang Yang had a sense of weakness. Of course, he also wanted to know what happened.

Zhang Yang was taken to a room in the VIP room. This room looked very luxurious, with mahogany furniture, huge leather sofas, a gold-plated crystal chandelier on the top, and a thick dark red carpet on the ground, which made people come in. There is a magnificent, very atmospheric feeling.

"I laughed and laughed." The president saw Zhang Yang looking around at the interior decoration, and quickly laughed. It seemed that the decoration was too shabby, which made him embarrassed.

"Ahh ... what's the matter?" Zhang Yang felt that he was too peasant, and embarrassed to sit in that huge sofa. Although Zhang Yang had some superior thinking, he was still a student. This magnificent place has never been before, naturally, there will be some cramps in the mind.

"That's it. We hope Mr. Zhang's $ 10 billion will extend the savings time ..."

"Ah ... 10 billion ... I have 10 billion U.S. dollars ..." Zhang Yang almost jumped.

"It's okay, you go out first ..." the governor said to the woman who had accompanied Zhang Yang in.

"Rest assured, we will keep secrets. Mr. Zhang told me last time that you have inherited a legacy from a relative in the United States and signed an agreement with our phone, saying that this money will be deposited in our bank for a year, rest assured , Our bank has a strict confidentiality system and will never leak customer information ... "

Zhang Yang looked dull and looked at the old man's mouth closed. He didn't hear him at all. He understood it. He now has 10 billion dollars in his passbook, and he called the old man himself. It is estimated that there is something like an electronic agreement signed. Even if Zhang Yang is stupid, he wants to be the ghost of the little monk.

Obviously, the call was also made by a young monk, and it is estimated that his voice was simulated, which is not too difficult for an intelligent program.

Soon, Zhang Yang figured it out, which was roughly the same as his guess. The young monk pretended that he had inherited a huge inheritance in the United States, and also said that because of the inconvenience of studying, he signed by telephone and fax. With a one-year fixed-term contract, the content of the specific contract is not something you want to see, and you must have set up various withdrawal barriers.

"Can I take out the $ 10 billion?" Zhang Yang asked weakly, and he had now been lost by the amount of $ 10 billion.

"Ah ... heh ... Mr. Zhang, are you dissatisfied with our service? But we signed an agreement ..."

The old man was suddenly frightened. He was originally doing publicity work. Then he knew that the other party actually wanted to withdraw money in advance. Then he panicked. With this 10 billion US dollars, their bank savings business can be said to have reached a new level. , His promotion is just about to be expected ...

"Forget it, let's talk in half a year, I will try my best."

Zhang Yang stood up. He didn't want to be fooled with this fat man. There cannot be a smart program in his brain. To be sure, that smart program has closed all channels for him to make money.

Even if there are some loopholes, the smart program can certainly turn the ten billion yuan clean before he withdraws the money. This should be a program that can simulate human voices and crack the bank's security system. easy.

"Yes ..." The governor did not dare to say more, nodded and stood up to open the door for Zhang Yang.

The service in the VIP room was really different. The woman had already stood by the open passbook and the five hundred oceans.

In the attention ceremony of a group of bank staff, Zhang Yang walked out of the bank's door with the poor 500 ocean and his passbook.

Gosh!

Ten billion dollars!

Zhang Yang looked at the clear sky, and desperately imagined how big the 10 billion US dollars would be if they were put together ... to cry without tears.

I actually suspect that a smart program can't get one million yuan, oh ...

Pain. There is no such thing as life. Obviously, there are 10 billion US dollars on my account, but I eat box lunch every day. Pain! Zhang Yang wanted to cry a lot to vent her depression.

Little monk!

Little monk!

Aladdin's lamp!

Zhang Yang can't wait to scoop out the abominable little monk and cut a few knives. What **** Aladdin's magic lamp? I knew that guy was so rich that he should have tens of billions, even if it was 120 million. You don't need US dollars, you can use RMB ...

Amazingly, Zhang Yang was shocked. Is the two martial arts cheats real?

This may be too big!

Ten billion dollars can be left in the bank for a year, what can't happen?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang could not wait to go in with wings.

Soon, Zhang Yang found a room nearby. In city C, there are not many other things, right? This gadget is available in almost every street.

Pay the money, get the number, power on, QQ login, all in one go!

Zhang Yang's current excitement cannot be added, and now he does not believe that what the young monk gave him is rubbish, just like a billionaire in life who gives gifts, no ordinary bargain.

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ps: I recommend the brother's good book "The Wind and the Water of the Other World", Maoshan Trail Out of the World Tour. ISBN: 1086383