Xing Sijue's cell phone lit up, and a consumer message popped up on the screen.
He glanced at it and saw that he spent 30,000 yuan at a beauty salon in the city center.
It wasn't much, but it caught his attention.
Seeing him reading the information so carefully, Gu Yanchen couldn't help but be curious, "Hey, brother, whose news is it, looking so carefully?"
Xing Sijue put the phone aside and continued to read the documents in his hand, "Your sister-in-law."
Gu Yanchen: "!!!Is it the beautiful woman in the car last time?"
Without even raising his eyelids, he said, "Yeah."
"Are you really together?" Gu Yanchen was stunned for two seconds, and then said, "Brother, you are actually with a woman!"
Xing Sijue raised his eyebrows, recalling that Jiang Song had asked about this topic last night, and raised his lips in dissatisfaction, "If you don't stay with a woman, who will you be with?"
Gu Yanchen did not hesitate, "Work! Don't you love working the most? But having said that, are you really with her? How far have you progressed? Are you rushing to get married?"
"Shut up, bother." Xing Sijue glanced at him, picked up a gilded pen and signed Juan Xiu's signature on the paper, "It's not about being together, it's about getting married."
Gu Yanchen was completely shocked, "Marriage? Brother, you said you were going to get married? I saw your old man's message a few days ago, and I thought it was a joke. You really want to get married..."
After two seconds of pause, he came back to his senses instantly, "No, you are getting married, what will you do that night?"
At the mention of these two words, Xing Sijue's eyes grew colder, and then he said calmly, "It's none of my business. Now, it's time for you to leave my office."
Gu Yanchen pouted, not daring to disobey, and walked out with the contract in hand.
After going out, he immediately called Yan Qing, "Yan Qing, my brother said he is getting married! Do you know who the target is..."
Opposite me, Yan Qing seemed to be planning to contact him, so he interrupted him dully, "Don't get excited yet, just read the headlines."
Gu Yanchen: "?"
"It seems that Master Jiu has handed over the money to his wife..."
Gu Yanchen: "Why am I the only one in the whole world who doesn't know about my brother's marriage?!"
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After Jiang Song left the beauty salon, he went directly to the bank to inquire about the reason why his card was frozen.
However, the bank staff could only tell her that the card was forcibly frozen by superiors, so they could not find out the reason.
Jiang Song blinked and asked, "Under what circumstances will this card be forcibly frozen?"
"Breaking regulations, or signing some kind of business contract, and...the original owner of the card dies, and the contact person or organization freezes the assets."
After getting this reply, she was stunned.
The original owner of the card died or was frozen?
This card is extremely confidential. No one knows about her card. Even Chu Xiuhan doesn't know who will freeze her assets?!
And this card belongs to the confidentiality S level.
Only senior leaders within the bank or more powerful people can freeze the card within one day.
The bank couldn't find any clues, so she had no choice but to go home and investigate the matter herself.
When Jiang Song quickly returned home, it was already dinner time.
"Young Madam, dinner is already prepared. It's in the pot. Can I heat it up and bring it to you? Or..."
"No, Auntie, you should get off work first. I don't plan to eat yet." Jiang Song didn't have time to eat, so she hurried upstairs.
After going upstairs, she began to think of various ways to hack into the bank's website. After finding out the system behind it, she tried to break into it. However, this bank was not fake. With her current computer and software system, it was impossible to achieve this.
Purpose.
Jiang Song scratched his head and leaned on the chair irritably, feeling upset.
Why is it that lately, everything is out of control and moving in other directions inexplicably?
Moreover, she was actually at a loss as to why her bank card was frozen.
In fact, Jiang Song is indeed dead, and the one who survives now is Ximen Song.
If the senior management of the bank detects that she is dead and no longer has any will, finds that the amount of the bank card is changing, and freezes the amount, she will have no way to appeal.
After all, this is reasonable, so this matter is not easy to solve.
However, just when she was so worried that she was about to close the computer and go to eat, a sudden email notification attracted her attention again.
It’s still the same account from the day, the same IP address, and the same question——
"Who are you?"
"Why would you use her things?"
Jiang Song's feather-like eyelashes trembled as he stared at the black words on the screen, his mind spinning rapidly.
He raised his slender fingers, flew across the keyboard, and began to reply to this email.
"I am Jiang Song."
When he just typed these words, Jiang Song was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, before choosing to delete them and type them again——
"I am Ximen Song."
"Where did you get this mailbox? What is your purpose?"
Then, click Send.
The person who can find her email address must not be simple, and the other party should not be just curious, there must be a purpose.
Jiang Song was inexplicably thinking that this person might be related to the reason why her card was frozen?
Soon, I received a reply from the other party——
"I want to meet you."
What the hell are you asking for? Jiang Song frowned, then thought again, an idea came to his mind, and he typed it arrogantly——
"Meet once, five million."
Then I attached my bank card account number. This account number is Ximen Song’s previous card. It is very clean and there is not a penny in it.
There was no reply from the other party for a long time, so Jiang Song smiled, haha, you are stupid! You can see me if you want to see me!
Then I covered the screen and went downstairs to eat.
People are like iron, food is like steel, Jiang Song's little belly is almost hungry.
But as soon as she came downstairs, she met Xing Sijue who had just returned home.
Jiang Song glanced at the time. It was only half past six. Did he get off work so soon?
She raised her eyes to look at him again. At this time, Xing Sijue was standing in the entrance hall taking off his coat. While taking off his coat, he raised his hand and pulled off his black tie.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Song's ears suddenly turned red. She inexplicably recalled the incident yesterday when he had his bath towel taken off by her.
A second before driving inside her head, Xing Sijue spoke.
"You swiped my card?"
"Well... isn't it natural for a husband to spend money on his wife? Why do you ask?"
Jiang Song was nervous and his eyes drifted unconsciously. He was not asking her to pay back the money!
"It's okay to spend money on your wife, but the problem is that you are not my wife yet." Xing Sijue looked at her meaningfully with a pair of deep narrow eyes.
That look in his eyes, coupled with his wild handsome face, once again made Jiang Song unable to help but feel the pain in his head.
Ahem, calm down.
"It's only a matter of time. I have to exercise this power anyway, so why not please yourself earlier? I never treat myself badly."
Jiang Song said it very confidently, and his little appearance seemed to tell Xing Sijue that I am spending your money for your own good.
Xing Sijue licked his lips and thought it was funny. It wasn't that he cared about the money, but he just thought...
In the video, it's quite interesting when this little woman shows off her black card.
It just gave him an inexplicable feeling of pleasure in spending money on her.