At No. 1 Middle School, Qu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Gu Li coming late and turned her head to look at Su Huiqing.

"Why did I hear that your parents are going to get divorced?" Just looking at Su Huiqing's eyes, there was still a little bit of caution.

Su Hui leaned his hand on the table, holding a pen in his other hand and turned around. Hearing this, he turned his head slightly and squinted his eyes, "It sounds like there are quite a few people who know it?"

The corners of his mouth were still slightly curled, and the light flashed in his dark eyes.

But Qu Yan definitely doesn't look like she was as casual as she used to be, but she has a bit of cold evil spirit.

Qu Yan nodded, and was about to say something when the bell rang after class.

In just this second, it seemed as if it had been calculated, and the phone in Su Huiqing's pocket also rang.

Su Huiqing took out his cell phone, and when he saw the person who was calling, he raised his hand and signaled to Qu Yan. Then he took the cell phone and put it in one hand, holding the cell phone in the ear with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and a large area of ​​sunlight shone on her, placing a layer of golden light on her, and her back looked a little cold.

"What's the matter?" She stood in the corridor, raised her eyes and looked quietly at the direction of the playground.

The slightly lowered voice could not hear any joy or anger.

But Xie Zhengyuan, who was in the Su family, waved his hand behind him, then snatched the cigarette and laughed softly, "This morning, a friend of mine cried to me and said that his Galaxy Steel was about to go bankrupt."

"I got it," the sound from the other end of the phone quickly came, looking a little careless, "I'll transfer it to him later."

"Miss Su," Xie Zhengyuan looked correct. His tone seemed to be so indifferent, but his eyes gradually became deeper. "The deal just now was enough to attract the attention of relevant personnel."

Although ordinary people don’t know that this is a sign of Galaxy Steel’s closing stocks, there are always a few people who can see that they are playing stocks.

Even though he didn't have much contact with Su Huiqing, he had a certain understanding of her. In some aspects, he was so low-key, exactly like that person, and when he searched the web page, he would be blank, so he gave a reminder.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment before a voice came, "Okay, I'm going to go to class."

The sound sounds calm.

Xie Zhengyuan hung up the phone and stared at the phone for a while.

I forgot that the other party was still a student, seventeen years old, eight years ago... Isn't it nine years old?

He sighed, then sent a message with his cell phone.

In the first half of the year, Su Huiqing hung up the phone, returned to her seat, pulled out the English book and placed it on the table. She lowered her eyes slightly. As soon as she opened the book, the phone on the side lit up. She reached out to pick it up, glanced slightly, and then replied with two words, "It has been turned."

Qi Lan, who was in the International Center, looked at the two words that were very cold when she came back. She looked at the rejected information about adding friends, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he turned his head and looked at the person beside him, "Have you found this person's information?"

"Mr. Qi," there was a young man next to him. He kicked his chair, turned around, and spread his hands towards Qi Lan. "It's not that I'm irresponsible this time. Didn't I see that this person's identity information is the highest level encryption, but even the registered account is S-level, so I can't do anything about it."

Qi Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "Transfer 20 million from the Finance Department."

"Twenty million?" the young man jumped, "Although the company can afford it, those old guys can't speak?"

"Then tell them whether they want to see the second company being killed by someone or spend 20 million." Qi Lan picked up the condom and walked out the door. Before closing the door, he paused, "Remember, turn as soon as possible."

**

After school in the afternoon, the three-member party from No. 1 Middle School did not leave, but was watched by Su Huiqing and boxed on the playground.

Qu Yan finished playing, and then played games with Su Huiqing's mobile phone. At this time, a bank transfer message popped up on his phone.

I didn't care, but the next second, she reached out and counted, "Ten hundred thousand million hundred million..."

"Mist grass...Qingqing, have you robbed the bank?" She looked up at Su Huiqing.

Su Huiqing held the horizontal bar with both hands, jumped down neatly, then reached out and pulled out his phone, glanced at it, and then casually put it away, "The bank has so much cash?"

"That's true." Qu Yan touched her chin.

Yu Xiangyang walked here while wiping his sweat. After listening to Qu Yan's messy explanation, he looked at Su Huiqing strangely.

"What are you looking at?" Su Huiqing reached out, took the coat hanging on the horizontal bar and put it on himself, and squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Xiangyang.

"No," Yu Xiangyang touched his nose, paused before saying, "We're going back now?"

"Well," Su Huiqing responded casually, bent down and picked up his backpack, "Go back first, go to the bank to withdraw money tomorrow."

Bank-security transfer is also a T+1 system. She only exchanged stocks for money today, and it took until the next day to transfer funds.

However, the next day was Friday, and Su Huiqing passed the class directly before he came to the bank successfully.

"Bank and securities exchange." She lowered her eyes slightly and handed a bunch of information to the teller.

After the teller took it, he typing the keyboard a few times.

Suddenly, she took a breath of air conditioning and looked up at Xing Su Huiqing, "Sorry, Miss Su, your business may require a senior teller."

Su Huiqing leaned halfway against the counter, squinted his eyes slightly, his dark eyes looked a little cold, and he put one hand on the counter, and the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School was half open.

The teller called the insider and said, "Secretary Shen, there is a customer here that may need the president to receive in person."

"You can't be more serious in your work? Why do you have to look for the president for everything? Do you think the president..." The voice over there was a little impatient.

"More than 30 million working capital, Secretary Shen." The teller glanced at the computer screen and confirmed that he was not wrong, and said in a deep voice.

The sound on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly, "Wait."

Five minutes later, Su Huiqing was welcomed into the VIP room.

The president, who is so majestic and handsome, personally handed her a black card, "Ms. Su, you are sure not to handle an investment business. I promise you that our investment business..."

"President." Su Huiqing put the black card in his pocket. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at him, "Do you know how I got this money?"

"How did it come from?" the president replied in a strange way.

Su Huiqing picked up his backpack, and his thin figure was extremely elegant under the light and shadow of not very bright.

She put her hands in her pockets, her dark eyes drooped slightly, "I'm from stock trading."

Let a professional stock trading person invest in the bank?

The leader's mouth twitched slightly, and he watched the figure disappear from front of him, muttering, "Why do I think of the girl just now? She looks so familiar..."

**

Su Hui withdrew the money, and Qu Yan and Yu Xiangyang quarreled to ask her to treat her to barbecue.

It's still the same place, that store.

Just a little bit off, Su Huiqing followed the two lazily with her bag.

Qu Yan and Yu Xiangyang, who were noisy along the way, suddenly stepped down.

He stared at the blocked person in the alley ahead.

The backpack Qu Yan was carrying fell off with a "bang", "Gu Li?"

Not far away.

"It seems that Miss Su is in trouble," the man in black secretly parked the car and looked at the boss sitting in the light and shadow. "Young Master Yu is from the underground casino."

The man sitting behind was tall and straight. He turned around and looked through the car window calmly towards the alley.

The dark eyes were slightly narrowed, and the eyebrows looked a little cold.

After a while, he spoke, his voice a little cold, "The underground casino that Chiyue is checking?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!