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Chapter 880 They believe in me and I can't afford to lose...... 1

The card number of this black card.

0919.

A string of card numbers was so familiar that Quan Jin always felt like he had seen it somewhere before... That's right! This was the black card she threw to the mysterious man at the reception alley. I remember it was stepped on and cracked in half.

Quan Jin suddenly lowered his head.

His dark eyes fell on the crack.

so--

This black card is the one that was stepped on by the mysterious person yesterday? But why did it appear in Qiyao's hand...

"Daddy!"

"Can I use this black card?"

"I went to the cocktail party yesterday and was looking for Sir Alex. I rummaged through the cocktail party but couldn't find it. Then as soon as I walked out the back door, I saw this black card."

Qi Yao grabbed a handful of hair and explained to Quan Jin with a playful smile: "I don't know what kind of fool he is, he even lost his black card. Maybe his head was squeezed by the door."

Idiot Quan Jin: "..."

Quan Jin slapped Qiyao harder and harder, hitting Qiyao on the forehead. The slap made stars appear in Qiyao's eyes.

As for the reason why Qiyao got the black card.

Quan Jin didn't ask again, and he didn't know whether she believed it or not.

"The tip the Lord gave you, please pay it to me honestly." Quan Jin swiped his black card, took the medicine, turned around and left the pharmacy.

Qiyao wanted to cry but had no tears and slapped his own ears.

So damn.

Tell you to talk too much!

After Quan Jin left the pharmacy, he had just taken two steps when he was blocked by a group of seniors standing nearby.

Everyone glanced at Quan Jin, with a flash of sympathy and pity in their eyes, and then said to Quan Jin with a hidden smile: "I heard from students from your lower-class families that you can do everything?"

"There is a car race in Wolong Mountain today."

"Do you dare to compete?"

Quan Jin pulled away from the crowd and walked in: "Not interested."

"Are you not interested even though there is a cash prize?"

Quan Jin: "..."

"I'm not short of money." Quan Jin said expressionlessly.

Hearing this answer, the female senior laughed with disdain: "As long as you dare to compete with us, if you win, you will get hundreds of millions in cash. If you lose, take the initiative to hand over your place."

"Anyway, you people from lower-class families are all rubbish."

"Don't you think you still want to be a coward?"

When she heard the first sentence, Quan Jin paused. She turned her head and looked at the top students who spoke, as well as the disdain and contempt in their eyes.

Someone once asked...

As the lord of the feudal territory, the entire treasury belongs to her, why does she still need money so much?

At that time, she laughed.

‘Fengjiang’s technological research and development costs nothing?’

‘Fengjiang’s equipment, bullets and military subsidy are free of charge?’

'It's not that she needs money, it's that Fengjiang is powerful and cannot do without money, so she can't do without it, that's all.'

The black card and cash given by the Lord included all her income. Quan Jin had already transferred it all to the treasury of Fengjiang Headquarters in the form of data. Every penny was no less. This was Quan Jin.

No...it should be said that this is the lord of the feudal territory!

Even if she doesn't bear the identity of a master.

Still, never forget your responsibility!

"Is that 100 million in cash?" Quan Jin asked in a calm voice.

All the upper-class students looked at each other and nodded with smiles on their faces: "Yes, 100 million in cash. It's enough for you, a person from a lower-class family, to squander it for a long time."

"Eight o'clock in the evening, Wolong Mountain Racing Area."

"Quan Jin, you have to remember to bring your car with you. It's a racing car~"

The elongated ending of the note, coupled with their smiling faces, will really make you feel extremely angry and unwilling when reflected in your pupils.

But Quan Jin didn’t.

She still stood there with a calm expression, watching the group of people drift away.

"You were suddenly provoked before the assessment competition, and you were involved in such a dangerous car race. Aren't you afraid that they would plot against you in the parking lot?" A man in a wheelchair came from not far away.

He stopped beside Quan Jin.

He raised his head and looked at the girl's beautiful profile. He calmed down and continued to persuade: "You don't have a racing car now. If you want to rent one, I'd like to give you a friendly reminder."

"All the car rental lots of the superior family have been reserved by them, and they will not rent one to you."

"Quan Jin, it's still too late for you to say you don't want to take over."

Hear.

Quan Jin slowly turned around and glanced down at the man sitting in the wheelchair.

The man was the examiner No. 5 from Jiuzhou who came to Fengjiang to seek medical treatment. Because of his inconvenient legs, he could only sit in a wheelchair and look at her with a worried expression. When their eyes met, Quan Jin's lips curled up.

She tilted her head half-way and smiled: "Will I lose?"

"Won't."

"The final dignity of the Inferior Family Academy belongs to me."

"Those people believe me."
Chapter completed!
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