Chapter 245: 236 Heir, Lorentz Bank’s Black Gold Card [3 Updates]_2
But that doesn’t an the ng Family isn’t short of money.
Even the Di Wu Family, a divination family, has entered the business world for the sake of money.
It’s just that the head of the ng Family strictly adheres to their ancestors’ will, resolutely refusing to take even half a step into the mundane world, remaining in the Ancient dical field, with only a few family mbers going out.
Every single herb is priced sky-high.
ng Jingyu is a descendant of one of those genius ancient martial artists.
Logically, he should belong to the side of the Ancient Martial Families, but because his father married into the family, he took on the surna of the ng Family.
Ancient martial artists have always been domineering and arbitrary.
If it can be resolved by force, they will never use money.
When he goes out, he doesn’t even bring a bank card, let alone cash.
ng Jingyu never expected that a young girl in Shanghai City, without any family pedigree, would also take a fancy to that Snow Ganoderma.
And then there was that man…
He coughed lightly a few tis, his gaze deep.
“Sir, it’s just that the young master from the Mu family—” the woman frowned slightly, her tone filled with disgust, “is really useless, not even willing to spend the money to win the Snow Ganoderma for you. If he knew who you were, he would regret it sooner or later.”
“You’re misjudging him,” ng Jingyu closed his paper fan with a smile, “He’s just a mber of the Mu family’s direct lineage of this generation, not the real heir of the Mu family. Only the true heir has the qualifications to enter the Ancient dical field.”
“His reluctance to spend a few million on is understandable.”
ng Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and said indifferently, “It’s better not to use force. The young girl likes flowers and plants. Go and get so from the capital and exchange them with her.”
The woman accepted the order and started contacting people in the capital.
**
After the auction ended, most people had dispersed.
Fu Mingcheng and Madam Fu naturally saw Fu Yunshen, but they didn’t bother with him and left directly.
Fu Yihan wanted to find Fu Yunshen, but since he didn’t see him, he could only give up.
“Xiao Ruan, let’s go, we’re heading back.” Fu Yihan put on his coat, turned around, and saw Su Ruan searching for sothing anxiously around her, which caught him off guard, “Xiao Ruan?”
“My card!” Su Ruan had already checked under the chair but couldn’t find it, and was extrely anxious, her eyes reddening, “Yihan, I can’t find my bank card.”
“Which bank card?” Fu Yihan’s expression gradually grew more serious, “The one your parents gave you? It’s okay if it’s lost, we can reissue one.”
“No, the one I brought from the capital,” Su Ruan said, tears falling, “the anonymous Black Gold Card from Lorentz Bank.”
Fu Yihan’s expression shifted slightly, “It’s lost?”
“It must be here,” Su Ruan lifted her skirt and ran to the dining table to search again, “I’m sure I brought it, how could it just disappear?”
Lorentz Bank has a type of anonymous black card, a symbol of status, only issued in the capital in a limited edition.
However, ordinarily, people wouldn’t put a lot of money in this card but keep it as a nto.
Being anonymous, losing it would be troubleso.
But Su Ruan only had this one Black Gold Card from Lorentz Bank; she disdained cards from other banks.
Especially since she could show it off normally, considering it was not available in Shanghai City.
This ti, because of the auction, she had brought this card and transferred money to it.
Su Ruan was almost going insane, “Yihan, there’s ten million in my card, what should I do if it’s lost?”
“Don’t panic,” Fu Yihan walked to the front desk, “Could you please check the surveillance footage for us? My wife has lost her bank card, it is very important.”
“Sure, Eldest Young Master, please wait a mont,” the lady at the counter replied.
Since it was soone from the Fu Family, the counter lady quickly contacted the surveillance room and procured the footage.
Su Ruan, in high heels, clattered over and joined Fu Yihan to view the surveillance video.
Suddenly, she spoke abruptly, “Stop, right there.”
The counter lady pressed pause.
In the fra, Ying Zijin was seen leaving her seat and passing by Su Ruan, where she stopped for a while.
Seeing this, Su Ruan rembered she had intentionally tried to trip Ying Zijin, but it was unsuccessful, and instead her foot was stepped on.
Beyond that, she had not had any closer contact with anyone else.
The surveillance did not show her dropping the black card.
But she had used the card earlier during the auction.
It could only have gone missing near the end of the auction.
“It’s her,” Su Ruan didn’t even think before she scoffed coldly, “I knew it, how could she, a foster daughter with no family backing, have a million? She must have taken my card.”
An anonymous black card could be used by anyone.
Yet Fu Yihan fell silent, “Xiao Ruan, don’t rush into this, there might be a misunderstanding, let’s search so more.”
“There’s no misunderstanding,” Su Ruan scoffed coldly, “I had heard from the Ying Family side that she’s used to stealing, she’s still here, right? Give her room number, I’m going to find her.”
The last sentence was addressed to the counter lady.
The counter lady was a bit taken aback, “I’m sorry, young madam, the guests’ information is confidential, please don’t put us in a difficult position.”
“Do you know what kind of card this is? From Lorentz Bank, there’s ten million in it, even selling you wouldn’t cover the loss,” Su Ruan didn’t listen, “Speak up, which room is she in? Also, call a few security guards for .”
**
Presidential Suite 908.
Ying Zijin was on a call with Rita.
“I’m saying, it’s half-past ten, where are you? The scenery over here in Shanghai City doesn’t look bad, do you want to co out for a stroll first?”
Rita was wandering sowhere, suddenly she exclaid, “Wow, is this the food stall you ntioned? It looks quite tempting.”
Just as Ying Zijin was about to speak, she glanced casually at the door, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.
Seconds passed without her response, and Rita from the other end of the phone spoke, “Hello? Did you drop the call? Is your internet not working well?”
“Sothing’s co up, hold on,” Ying Zijin hung up the phone and got to her feet.
The doorbell rang at that very mont.
Ying Zijin lifted her hand to the doorknob and opened the door.
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