"Fatty, you play first, I'll be there in a bit."
Hang up the phone and get up immediately to wash up.
After finishing his work, he hurriedly left the house. Just as he stepped out the door, his grandmother called out to him, "Zezi, your uncle said to go to his place to get the money after you get up."
Damn it, how could I almost forget the most important thing? I went back to my bedroom, opened the drawer, took out the betting slip, and headed to my uncle's house next door.
Behind the second-floor lobby, Chen Zhengang was doing his accounts with a calculator. When he saw Chen Ze stride in, he immediately criticized him, "Why are you sleeping so much? You're only getting up now. I had your cousin take it to the bank to deposit. Now we can only do it via bank transfer."
Chen Ze chuckled and said, "Uncle, bank transfer is also acceptable. I'm not picky."
"Tell your uncle the truth, do you have some inside information that allowed you to guess so accurately?"
Chen Ze's eyes flickered when he was asked the question, and he retorted, "How could that be, Uncle? Where would a student like me get inside information? It's all luck, all thanks to my great-grandfather."
How could Chen Ze possibly reveal his rebirth? Naturally, he attributed everything to luck.
He took his wallet out of his pocket, pulled out his bank card, and handed it to his uncle, saying, "Please transfer the money to this card."
After completing the transfer using his laptop, Chen Zhengang explained, "After deducting the commission, there's still 1.9 million plus the principal of 100,000, which makes exactly 2 million that I've already transferred to you."
"Okay, Uncle, I have an appointment and something to do, so I'll be going now."
Chen Zhengang nodded.
He had just stepped out the door when his phone received a text message notification from the bank.
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