The following lowercase is a string of numbers, a 1, followed by all zeros.
But there's a capital letter in front of it, so you don't have to count it.
Ma Xu Leng for a moment, "a hundred million? Lao Qin, are you kidding too much? "
Mianmian listens and grabs the check.
Seeing the numbers above, I burst into laughter.
"Ha ha, you are such a funny friend. A check of 100 million? Can you brag a little bit? How can you blow a little more and give me more than 10 billion yuan? Is there a jade emperor on every one of them
Mianmian really feels ridiculous. How can ma Xu know such a powerful friend?
What kind of rich people should be able to send out a hundred million yuan gift?
At least he Nianying, Meng Wengang, such a big man, right?
Qin Jun is just a doctor. What kind of rich man can he be when he is still Ma Xu's best man?
If he is really a rich man, can his friend be stumped by the eighty-eight thousand fare?
Qin Jun sneers. It's Ma Xu's own business whether to pay the eighty-eight thousand fare or not.
If he really needs it, let alone 88000, even 800 million, Qin Jun's eyes won't blink.
But Mianmian is really not worth the eighty-eight thousand. Even if Qin Jun gives her money to get off the bus, Mianmian is not really with him.
Only when people are in trouble is their true feelings. Like Xiaoyun, they don't dislike Ma Xu's poor family. They are willing to stay with him for as much money as they have.
Such a person will be good to him in the future. He will be a good wife and mother and loved all his life.
Ma Xu said coldly.
"Mianmian, it's nothing to do with you here. What my friend gives me is a kind of heart. It's light and heavy. It's really nothing to do with you."
Of course, Ma Xu did not believe that the one hundred million sent by Qin Jun was true.
Even if Qin Jun is rich, even if he has good conditions, he's just a doctor. He's a top-notch man with an annual income of several hundred thousand. Even if he does some other business and invests in others, he's a top-notch man with an annual income of several million, right?
Ten thousand steps back, even if Qin Jun's income is ten million, he can't give a hundred million at any time!
This must be a joke, or just to give Ma Xu face.
Ma Xu was also moved to know that he wanted to save his image in Mianmian.
But unfortunately, the amount is a little too large. People believe one million, but it's impossible to say one hundred million.
Mianmian knew what Ma Xu thought and sneered.
"Is it none of my business? Then I'll see how you cashed this check. A hundred million. I haven't seen what a hundred million looks like. Why don't you dare to cash it? "
Ma Xu snorted coldly, "it doesn't matter to you whether I cash it or not. Why should I show you the gift money my brother gave me?"
Mianmian laughed, "ha ha, Ma Xu, Ma Xu, you're a dead duck with a hard mouth. You've been up to now, and you still want to face."
"Do you know what kind of clothes you are going to put on me? If you were rich, I would have married you? "
Mianmian counts Ma Xu in front of so many people, which makes him very embarrassed.
Ma Xu's face is a little ugly, but he has no words to refute it.
Qin Jun smell speech, but is a faint smile.
"Ha ha, Ma Xu is rich of course. He doesn't give it to you just because you don't deserve it."
"You want to see this 100 million yuan cash in, don't you? Well, I'll give you cash instead of red envelopes. "
With that, Qin Jun takes out his mobile phone and dials long Yihui.
"My account, withdraw 100 million cash for me."