This was an online banking interface with a login box appearing on it. Gu Hao's face was covered in sweat, but he said excitedly, "I've tried countless times, but this time, I'm 100% sure it will work. Watch out."
Bang!
Press the Enter key.
The interface opens.
The balance of the bank card is displayed.
The scene was completely silent.
Because the balance on the card actually showed as "two hundred and fifty yuan".
Tang Xiaobao had a black line on his forehead.
Damn, do I have a grudge against you?
Ye Biao also had a strange look on his face: "Boss, your friend has a grudge against you, right? He's scolding you."
"Change the card." Tang Xiaobao said with a fierce face.
Gu Hao logged out, re-entered the card number, and fiddled with the software he had newly developed before finally finding the password.
Bang!
Enter the interface.
The balance is displayed.
There was silence at the scene.
The balance still shows two hundred and fifty yuan.
"Boss, what kind of friend is this? He didn't let you go even when he was dying. How big of a grudge must he have against you? Did you kill him?" Ye Biao suppressed a laugh. He was joking, but he never expected that he would be so lucky.
Wan Ru frowned and immediately said, "Impossible."
Tang Xiaobao didn't care; he just killed someone who deserved to be killed. It was just that the Ghost Sword couldn't have predicted that he would be killed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Change the card again."
Gu Hao comforted him, "Boss, don't be angry. Three hundred and fifty is still several hundred yuan."
Gu Hao's voice softened as he spoke. He then remembered that Tang Xiaobao was incredibly wealthy, a billionaire. How could he care about 750 yuan? That was a lot of money.
"Just change it when I told you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Tang Xiaobao felt terrible.
He was originally full of expectations for the accumulation of this ghost sword, but now, he wished he had not taken out this card and wanted to grind the ghost sword into ashes.
Well, in fact, the fate of the ghost sword is no different from being ground to dust, and it may even disappear more completely, with its soul annihilated.
Gu Hao also saw that Tang Xiaobao was very angry, but he didn't dare to say anything and continued to tinker with it.
"Okay." Gu Hao swallowed.
"Then order it." "I'm a little hesitant."
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Ye Biao volunteered.
Bang!
Press Enter.
Enter the interface.
“Oh my god!”
"Fuck!"
Gu Hao and Ye Biao exclaimed in surprise.
Tang Xiaobao also widened his eyes, his face full of shock, only Wanru remained calm.
The balance was displayed, but for a moment, no one could tell how much it was. The first digit was eight, and the last digit... there were so many zeros at the end.
"Oh my God, how much money is this? Let me count, let me count." Ye Biao's eyes lit up and he almost jumped up.
Gu Hao's face had turned the color of liver.
"Tens, hundreds, thousands, millions, trillions, billions, billions, tens of billions... Damn, let me count again, tens, hundreds, thousands, millions, trillions, billions, billions, billions, that's right, 80 billion!" Ye Biao's body was shaking with excitement. He looked at Gu Hao and said, "Is this system of yours a fake?"
Gu Hao was so excited that he couldn't speak. He nodded vigorously at first, and then quickly shook his head.
This is the system of a certain international bank, absolutely true.
No problem, no doubt, the total is 80 billion Chinese yuan.
Tang Xiaobao had long since stopped being angry, his mouth crooked with a smile. Seeing his two brothers so excited, he himself pretended to be excited, restrained his smile, and said indignantly: "This guy is too much. It's fine if he just left the money for me, but he actually made two idiots. Do I look like an idiot? Not at all. Is there such a handsome idiot?"
Ye Biao sat paralyzed on the bed, speechless for a long time, lost in thought, muttering to himself: "Eighty billion! That's so much money, I can't spend it all in eight lifetimes. How can I spend it? How can I use it all? How should I use it..."
Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed, coughed, and said, "Hey, are you guys awake?"
The two brothers looked at him stupidly.
Tang Xiaobao put the card away and said, "How to use this money? This is my problem. Why are you so worried?"
Ye Biao finally reacted and slapped his head: "Yeah, does this have anything to do with me? No, this is not my money, why am I thinking so much about it?"
"Hey, boss, now that you're rich, tell me the truth. Are you a illegitimate child? Is the person who left this money to you your biological father?"
Sweat... Tang Xiaobao cursed: "Damn it, what are you talking about? Don't blame me for being rude if you say anything else. Are you itching for trouble? How about letting my cousin spar with you?"
He was like an honest child. Upon hearing this, murderous intent came out of him. He took a step forward and stared at Ye Biao coldly.
Ye Biao immediately lost interest and said with a smile, "Brother, I was just joking. But who is this friend of yours? How come he is so rich?"
"Let me tell you, the world is so big, and there are so many truly wealthy people. Even though this is 80 billion, it's nothing more than that in the eyes of the rich. Money is just paper. Huabei, spend it as you please. If you need anything in the future, just ask and you can take as much as you want. Oh, and how about I give each of you 100 million first?"
Suddenly there is an extra 80 billion.
Tang Xiaobao also seemed to have won a super prize. Although he looked calm, he was actually not calm at all. He started to act like a rich man.
Ye Biao shook his head and said firmly: "Boss, I, Ye Biao, dare not say anything else, but you can rest assured about my character. This money is yours, and it is yours. No one can take it away, and no one is qualified to use it. We are brothers, and this friendship has nothing to do with money. If I really need it, I can ask to borrow it, but I am not short of money. You are so right. Money is just paper. Compared with the relationship between us brothers, money is nothing. Gu Hao, don’t you agree?"
Gu Hao also nodded and said, "Yes, we are healthy and can earn our own living. Besides, we are all alive, so there is no essential difference between us."
Tang Xiaobao was speechless.
Damn it, you two guys, when did you become so ideologically conscious?
But this sounds very heartwarming!
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to a good meal at the God of Cookery Restaurant some other day!"
The two had already been there once, and when they heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, as if this meal was worth more than 80 billion. They were beaming with joy. Ye Biao quickly said, "Strike while the iron is hot. How about tonight?"
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed: "The God of Cooking is not my personal chef. I just had a free meal there at noon. How dare I go there again tonight?"
Ye Biao looked resentful and said, "You didn't even take us with you."
"roll!"
"Boss, what's your relationship with the God of Cookery? I feel like he's your chef." Ye Biao gulped. "Follow the boss, you get meat to eat and beautiful women to look at, hehe."
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