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Chapter 2 really infinite

On a night in early April, the capital city was intoxicated by the spring breeze, and the street lights and high-rise buildings on the street complemented each other.

This splendid metropolis!

Jing Gao put his cheap suit jacket on his shoulders and walked on the sidewalk with his hands in his trouser pockets. The shadows of trees occasionally fell on his lonely cheeks.

He failed in the college entrance examination, and in the end he could only attend a second-tier college. He also admired the elegance of the capital, so he came to the capital to study. You can imagine the rest of his life.

He has experienced too many beatings in life and has changed several jobs after graduation. Therefore, he tries his best to be kind to others at work.

Being ganged up on by his colleagues, his current mood was that he was angry, but more of it felt disgusting!

Are you talking about the most basic fairness?

He realized the deep malice of this world.

Mr. Zhou Shuren said: This society is only kind to the rich. If you are a poor person, even your breathing is wrong.

Jing Gao exhaled a breath, he might be qualified to breathe now. He took out the red card from his wallet and put it in his jacket pocket, and walked towards the CBD called "Taikoo Hui" on the right.

He wants to verify how much money is in the card and then think about his future.

There are many tricks in online articles. He believes that this red card has a high probability of being a real "unlimited card", but what if it happens?

Even though I have lived to this age, I still have some stability.

Taikoo Hui Central is brightly lit and melodious light music is played in the lobby, creating a casual and comfortable shopping atmosphere.

Jing Gao found the China Merchants Bank 24-hour bank at the side entrance of the mall. Someone happened to be withdrawing money inside. He waited for a moment, walked into a partition that looked like a small room, and inserted his red card into the teller machine.

It was completely different from what he imagined. The teller machine did not jump to the password input interface at all, and directly displayed the operation interface.

Jingao clicked the balance button.

"Inquiry..."

Balance:1000…

Jing Gao looked at the series of garbled "0"s behind the "1", took a deep breath, "Hiss..."

The remaining 5% of worries in his heart completely disappeared. At the same time, he felt a little dizzy due to the increase in blood pressure, and then had an unreal feeling. This series of "0"s had a bit of a big impact on him.

Jing Gao took it easy and first transferred 10 million to his commonly used bank card of Universe Bank.

"Ding."

Instantly, a text message alert sounds.

Jing Gao took out his Huawei Honor Qianyuan phone from his trouser pocket. The text message content was displayed on the screen:

Your ICBC card with the last number 0013 received 10,000,000.00 yuan (inter-bank remittance) at 18:32 on April 5, and the balance is 10,000,000.00 yuan. [ICBC]

Ten million... just like that... easily received!

Jing Gao took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and walked out of the "small cubicle". He felt the gentle evening breeze of spring blowing in front of him. Pedestrians were passing by in the square outside Taikoo Hui, and the light and shadow of the wide-screen billboards on the square changed.

At this moment, I just felt that the night view of Beijing was so damn beautiful!

Jing Gao suddenly felt like smoking a cigarette.

A moment ago, he was an ordinary person struggling to make ends meet in this huge, prosperous city, but now he is financially free. Moreover, he is not a rich man, but a tycoon!

It was as if some kind of heavy burden on my body was suddenly released, leaving endless joy and relaxation.

This feels so good!

Who doesn’t want to be a rich man in this metropolis? Money is a bastard, and talking about money is vulgar. However, without this thing, being a vulgar person is just a luxury!





Jing Gao put his coat on the crook of his arm, took his mobile phone, and walked into Taikoo Hui. He had dinner first.

He generally has an idea about his future.

I definitely have to quit my job.

Manager Luo said harsh words. He had just had a falling out with those three guys in person, and he did not intend to continue doing this job.

However, being "eliminated at the bottom" and resigning voluntarily are two different things. And resigning with "fault" and resigning with compensation are also two different things!

Even if he wants to leave, he can't be kicked out by his colleagues because of "a mistake at work." It's one thing to be embarrassed, but it's even more difficult to be reconciled!

Tomorrow he will go and get an order worth one million from Henghu Pharmaceutical Group and leave Haike with "respect".

If it were before, he would not have thought about this. As a social worker, what could he do to convince the people at Henghu Medicine?

His ending will definitely be "forced to resign." Of course, before that, he will expose the fact that he took bribes for selling the goods and that Lao Wu secretly used the company's channels to get the goods and sell them.

It will naturally be different now.

As for those items...

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Jing Gao's mouth. He was willing to be kind to others, but that did not mean that he would be ganged up on and targeted by others, and he would have to suffer in vain.

It's dinner time in the evening, and the first floor of Taikoo Hui is bustling with people. The bright lights fall on the spotless floor, creating a comfortable and clean shopping atmosphere.

Jing Gao took out his mobile phone and searched on Meituan. He went to Haidilao on the fourth floor and got a seat number. Then he came down and bought a pancake to fill his stomach.

"Sir, please take your pancakes with eggs."

"Thanks."

After buying another cup of Nayuki milk tea and finishing the pancakes, Igao scanned the QR code. His phone showed that there was another person in front of him. He got up and went to the fourth floor. After waiting for a while, he was taken to his seat by an enthusiastic young lady.

"This way, sir."

The per capita consumption of Haidilao is about 200 yuan. With his previous monthly salary of 5k, it was rare to come here to eat. Now, he only has a small amount of money in his pocket.

Those big meals and delicacies basically required reservations in advance. He couldn't eat them now. And there was no atmosphere in eating alone.

He doesn’t do the “Food Mission”.

Jing Gao ordered good dishes, and the waiter helped prepare the dishes. The service was attentive and satisfactory. He ate slowly and checked Moments on his mobile phone.

The first post was sent by roommate Xie Angang, "I'm heartbroken. Please comfort me." It was accompanied by an interior photo of a Mercedes-Benz GLE.

This slutty bastard made it clear that she was asking for a date, and she still took the bait.

Mr. Xie's family runs a small business in Beijing, and they have three or four apartments. In addition, he has good looks. According to the ratings in online articles, he can probably give a score of 85. When he was in school, he was like a duck in water. He had girlfriends one after another.

of change.

Jing Gao shook his head, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw three girls eating hot pot and joking at the dining table next to the wall.

One of the girls was wearing an exquisite hairpin, a white T-shirt, and jeans. She was about 20 years old, had fair skin and a jade face, and was extremely beautiful.

Jing Gao suddenly felt a thrilling sensation in his heart.

Of course, he knew very well that this was not love at first sight, but a normal man's reaction: he likes beautiful women.

What's more, he has just become a wealthy man. He has "low-end" and "vulgar" needs such as houses, luxury cars, and beautiful women!

Jing Gao thought about it for a while, but didn't go up to strike up a conversation. Maybe if he were a few years younger, he would go! He got up and went to the bathroom to run water.

When I was washing my hands, I looked at myself in the mirror: I was 1.78 meters tall, with a bloated figure, and my face was so fat that I couldn't see the handsomeness I had in high school. My hair was unkempt and a bit long. I was wearing a cheap shirt and jeans.

"If you try to strike up a conversation, you will definitely fail. There is also a good chance that you will be ridiculed. When you quit your job, you will have to think about losing weight."

Jing Gao was drying his hands at the hand dryer and couldn't help but think about the "infinite card".

There are some differences between his infinite card and the routines in online articles.

First, he has no system. You can spend money as you like, but skills, personal accomplishments, social status, etc., can only be obtained through your own efforts. Especially for appearance, there is no such thing as "charm +2".

Sexy operation.

But correspondingly, he has no penalties for mission failure, no daily salary limit, spending restrictions, etc. With this unlimited card, he can use it however he wants. He can donate or waste as he pleases.

The only concern is that his large consumption will eventually attract the attention of others. He must have a successful career to explain it.

"Loose weight, build a career, and then think about it after you quit your job."

Jing Gao returned to his seat. At this time, he had already finished the hot pot. He had eaten all the fat beef, mutton, and beef, leaving only potatoes and cabbage floating in the pot.

The waitress asked attentively: "Sir, will you serve fruit now?"

Jing Gao waved his hand, "No, let's pay."

"Wait a moment. The total is 423 yuan."

Jing Gao opened Alipay on his mobile phone and scanned it for her. After confirming the payment, he transferred 1 million from the bank card of Universe Bank to his Alipay. Now that mobile payment is popular, daily consumption is more convenient than swiping a card.

“Welcome next time!”

The three girls next to them looked at Jing Gao's back. One of them muttered in a low voice: "Hey, that fat guy has such a big appetite."

If Jing Gao is looking at beautiful women, how could others not notice?

The girl with the exquisite hairpin chuckled and said, "Yingying, don't let anyone hear you."





The well is higher than Taikoo Hui, so I was too lazy to squeeze into the subway, so I hailed a taxi on the roadside and went back to the urban village in Shuning District.

The roads in Beijing are very congested at this point, and it will probably take two hours to get back. But the subway must be as crowded as a sardine can.

In comparison, he would rather take a taxi.

Ignoring Brother's "magic talking" skills, Jing Gao used his mobile phone to look up the store address of the famous Patek Philippe watch, as well as related information.

Patek Philippe is recognized as the best top watch brand in the world.


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