"Mo Han must have made a good amount of secret cash doing feng shui readings recently! I need to check it out!"
Yang ifeng’s eyes darted about before she rushed to the corner, grabbing the pair of pants Mo Han had forgotten to toss into the washing machine last night, and sure enough, she found a Black Gold Card inside.
That’s right, a bank card!
"ifeng, where are you?"
At that mont, Luo Shanchuan’s voice ca from outside the room, "The weather is so nice today, why don’t we take Chen Chen to the park for a bit?"
Yang ifeng quickly clenched the card in her hand, pretending to grab a charger on her way out of the room, then said with a stern face, "You take her to play if you want. I don’t have the ti."
Luo Shanchuan sounded displeased, "ifeng, it’s only morning, how can you not have ti?"
"You’re going to play mahjong this afternoon and I don’t complain about it! But you should always have ti to spend with Chen Chen in the morning, right?"
"No matter what, she is still your granddaughter..."
Before he could finish, Yang ifeng interrupted, "Stop babbling! I told you, I don’t have ti!"
Having said that, she casually picked up the purse on the table, discreetly tucked both the bank card and the charger inside, and without caring whether Luo Shanchuan was upset or not, walked straight out the front door.
Once she was out of the residential complex, Yang ifeng could hardly contain her excitent. She took Mo Han’s Black Gold Card out of her bag and examined it carefully.
This bank card was exquisitely made, and felt much softer than ordinary cards.
Emblazoned at the top of the card was Jiuzhou Comrcial Bank, and below was a string of codes; indeed, it was a bank card.
She took a deep breath, carefully placed the bank card back into her purse, and then hailed a taxi that was passing by.
"Driver, take to the nearest comrcial bank!"
A few minutes later, Yang ifeng arrived at a nearby comrcial bank.
The bank was bustling with people, a constant stream of custors coming and going to conduct their transactions.
Yang ifeng, however, was in no mood to wait in line. She glanced at the ATM nearby and quickly made her way over.
After locking the glass door, Yang ifeng rummaged through her bag for the gold card, inserting it into the machine.
Soon, a screen appeared requesting her to enter the password.
Password?
This was problematic.
She thought for a mont, Mo Han had always been very affectionate toward Chen Chen, even resorting to scamming money for her treatnt, so it should be Chen Chen’s birthday.
She first entered Mo Xiaochen’s date of birth, yet the screen displayed an error ssage, stating that she could attempt 2 more tis today.
Only two attempts left. If both attempts failed, the machine would swallow the card.
"Damn, it’s not Chen Chen’s birthday!"
Yang ifeng furrowed her brows, a bit panicked now. Could it be Mo Han’s birthday or perhaps Ning’er’s?
Yes!
It must be Ning’er’s birthday!
Mo Han adored Ning’er so much, it had to be her birthday he used!
With that in mind, she imdiately entered Luo Ning’s birthday on the keypad.
"Dear Jiuzhou Comrcial Bank VIP custor, the password you entered is incorrect. You may attempt one more ti today. If you have forgotten your password, please bring your ID to the counter for a password reset service."
Another wrong password!!!
Yang ifeng stamped her feet on the floor out of frustration.
Only one attempt left; if it was wrong, the card would be retained.
Not Ning’er or Chen Chen’s birthday? Could it be Mo Han’s?
But that’s not right. Mo Han said he was adopted, and he didn’t rember his birthday.
Wait a minute!
Mo Han once said, the happiest thing in his life was walking into the wedding hall with Luo Ning.
Yes!
It must be the wedding anniversary!
It has to be said, Yang ifeng’s reasoning skills were quite impressive, as she quickly guessed Mo Han’s bank card password.
All of Mo Han’s nurical passwords were 180131, the date of his marriage to Luo Ning, and the happiest mont of his life.
As she entered 180131, the red "X" on the screen quickly turned into a green "√", followed by a line of text:
Dear Jiuzhou Comrcial Bank VIP custor, please select a service.
To the left was withdrawal, to the right was balance inquiry.
Overjoyed to have gained access, Yang ifeng imdiately hit the inquiry button on the right, curious about how much money Mo Han had made from reading feng shui recently.
Two seconds later, a long string of numbers appeared on the screen.
"Units, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten-thousands!"
"Millions!"
"Tens of millions!"
"Billions, tens of billions!!!"
Yang ifeng counted each digit displayed on the screen, and by the end, she let out an audible gasp.
"Oh my! I’ve struck it rich! Struck it rich!"
Overco with excitent, she could only cover her frantically pounding heart, taking several deep breaths to prevent herself from fainting.
She could never have imagined that Mo Han’s Black Gold Card contained over ten billion in savings.
Oh my!
How on earth did Mo Han make so much money?
Could it really all be from feng shui readings?
Thinking of how she had worked herself to the bone for years and only managed just over two million in her account, while Mo Han’s few feng shui readings earned him over ten billion, it just seed so unfair.
Over ten billion, over ten billion!
At this mont, the numbers on the screen were swirling in Yang ifeng’s mind.
No, I should call Mo Han.
Hands fumbling, she dug her phone out of her bag only to find it had no power and had turned off.
"Yang ifeng, are you brain-dead? Why are you calling him now!"
At that ti, a voice in her head said, "Isn’t Mo Han your son-in-law? His money is your money, right?"
"That guy has no head for business, he’s driven his company to bankruptcy before. With so much money at his disposal, there’s no telling if he’d make the sa mistake again. As his mother-in-law, the best thing you can do is look after it for him."
"Yang ifeng, hurry up and transfer all the money into the account!"
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