Chapter 9 Redeem the prize!

Early the next morning.

When Yang Ming got up, washed his face and body with Azhu's help, changed out of his pajamas, and put on pure white pants and a fashionable Western jacket, it made Azhu feel that Master Yang was really handsome.

Even though Yang Ming is now in a wheelchair, Ah Zhu feels that the gentle and elegant Young Master is really better-looking than most men in Xiangjiang.

Yang Ming was pushed out in a wheelchair by Ah Zhu. Yang Jirong, who was drinking tea and reading a newspaper in the living room, saw his son's outfit and had to say, it looked really good.

It seems that his skin is a bit dark originally, but his wife Li Yufang's skin is very good. If it were not for worrying about her son, she would look much older in the past three years. Li Yufang's skin is fairer and more delicate than that of many female stars.

Yang Ming inherited Li Yufang's skin color and most of his facial features, and he looked really good.

"Good morning, Daddy."

"Peter, good morning."

Yang Ming and Yang Jirong were sitting there drinking tea.

When Yang Ming put on this pair of sunglasses, Yang Jirong and his wife seemed to look at their son a little differently.

It took almost half an hour for Yang Jirong to drive to the parking lot of the Hong Kong Jockey Club Building.

They saw Yang Ming sitting in a wheelchair, but he looked like he was not an ordinary person, so he naturally seemed very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Yang, congratulations to you, you are so lucky." The two Thompsons smiled.

Just like many wealthy and high-ranking officials, they all like to wear a pair of glasses. In fact, many of them are not because they are short-sighted or presbyopic, they just don't want others to see what they are thinking.

Including Yang Ming’s Xiangjiang ID number and Ma Cai lottery tickets.

These were originally the very fashionable blue sunglasses that Yang Ming brought back from London. When worn, they could not only block the sunlight outside, but also prevent others from seeing his eyes.

At this time, in Xiangjiang, it was really a large amount of money. Taking it out like that would directly attract the attention of the gangsters.

"Miss, my surname is Yang. We are here to redeem the horse lottery prize."

Of course he does, but he won't provide it.

Yang Ming, Yang Jirong and Li Yufang came down from upstairs. Now the couple personally accompanied Yang Ming to the Hong Kong Jockey Club Building in Happy Valley to receive the grand prize.

Share?

"Hello, write me a check from Huifeng Bank."

Be interviewed?

Because Yang Ming always feels that his eyes are a bit feminine, some people may particularly like this kind of eyes, and Yang Ming really doesn't want others to see it.

"Mr. Yang, I don't know how you want to get the money? In cash? Or directly into your account, or prepare a check for you?"

Get out of the elevator.

"Mommy, I rely on my talent."

The two Thompsons seemed more enthusiastic about the three Yang Mings.

At this time, in the late 1970s, although there were Chinese staff at places like the Hong Kong Jockey Club, like the young woman at the front desk just now, she was actually a local Chinese, and the management of the Jockey Club were basically all British.

People monopolize.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

"Sorry, I don't really like being interviewed."

When Yang Ming got off the car, Yang Jirong and his wife pushed Yang Ming to the front desk on the first floor.

When the young woman picked up the landline at the front desk and made a call.

"Mr. Yang, it's okay."

Yang Ming didn't even need to read the newspaper today. He already knew a lot of today's news because he had already read it yesterday.

After inviting the three people to the VIP room, in addition to inviting them to drink coffee and taste desserts, the rest was to redeem Yang Ming's horse lottery prize.

This is where the Hong Kong Jockey Club has its headquarters and offices.

Now Yang Ming has good eyesight and is not nearsighted.

When Ah Zhu took a pair of sunglasses from Yang Ming's room upstairs.

Yang Ming was not very happy.

Since Yang Ming is unwilling to be interviewed, they cannot force him.

"Mr. Yang, please wait a moment. I'll make a call first."

After all, things like this depend on luck.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I am the director here, and my English name is Thompson." Thompson greeted Yang Jirong, his wife, and Yang Ming respectively.

More than fifteen million in cash.

About ten minutes later, two staff members came down from upstairs.

When Yang Jirong pushed Yang Ming downstairs and onto the car, Yang Jirong asked: "Peter, where should we go next?"

"Master, I'll go upstairs and get it for you."

After confirming that this was indeed true, Thompson and other staff members became even more enthusiastic.

When Li Yufang and Azhu made breakfast, Li Yufang looked at her son's current outfit and said, "My son is still handsome. I don't know how many women he will charm in the future."

In the elevator, they already learned that Yang Ming came here to redeem the grand prize from the Happy Valley horse race held yesterday afternoon.

Of course, Yang Ming couldn't tell them that it was because he saw the results of the horse racing in advance, so he was 100% successful.

Thompson soon took matters into his own hands.

Yang Ming smiled.

Half past eight in the morning.

When the Huifeng Bank check showing 15.5 million Hong Kong dollars appeared in front of Yang Ming, he knew that it was a huge fortune.

I drove to the business hall of a large Huifeng Bank branch in Central.

"Daddy, I want to go to Huifeng Bank in Central."

When Yang Ming finished his breakfast, he looked at Ah Zhu and asked: "A Zhu, do I have sunglasses?"

Both men are quintessentially British.

Perhaps because of the relationship in his previous life, if he is not familiar with someone he is particularly familiar with, he does not want others to see his eyes.

asked a young woman in a black work skirt at the front desk.

Almost half an hour or so.

Soon, other staff came over and asked: "Mr. Yang, we have confirmed that you did win our horse racing lottery jackpot yesterday. The prize is 18.8 million Hong Kong dollars. In addition to paying personal income tax, there is also 15.5 million Hong Kong dollars."

About Hong Kong dollars. For such a grand prize, the Hong Kong Jockey Club has not appeared for many years. I wonder if you are willing to accept an interview with us and share your experience in purchasing horse racing lottery tickets."

Now that Yang Ming has received the check, what he wants to do is naturally not what Thompson and others care about.

After all, he will make a lot of money next.

Then go up to the dedicated elevator.

"Mr. Yang, no problem."

Yang Jirong drove away from here.

Yang Ming did not stay any longer.

"Hello, I want to see your general manager."

The Jockey Club is ready.

Yang Ming and Li Yufang got off the car and entered the business hall. Immediately, the Huifeng Bank staff in the lobby came over and asked: "Hello, sir, how can I help you?"

As for Yang Ming’s bank account number.

When the young woman started to say that the general manager of their bank was very busy, Yang Ming calmly took out the Huifeng Bank check from his body and said: "I have a Huifeng Bank check here for 15.5 million Hong Kong dollars, and I am going to deposit it here."

money."

15.5 million Hong Kong dollars?

This is definitely a big customer.

The female bank clerk was immediately different from just now. After taking Yang Ming and Li Yufang to the VIP room of the bank, she enthusiastically made a cup of hot coffee for Yang Ming and Li Yufang respectively. Then she stepped on her high heels and ran non-stop to the general manager.

Office knock.

Please collect!
Chapter completed!