All-in-one Sign

"There's no money in it."

The empty passbook was stuffed back to Xu Ang from the counter. Perhaps because there were many people in the queue behind, or maybe it was because the lunch break was approaching, the young lady at the bank seemed less polite.

"Okay, get out of the way, don't block the people behind."

Walking out of the bank, Xu Ang looked up at the sky.

The golden sun is very dazzling.

Is it true that there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, or is it that the money given by the almighty sign-in system has not arrived yet?

As for whether the 10 million sign-in reward is real, Xu Ang did not doubt it.

Even rebirth has happened, and nothing is impossible. The only difference is how to open the almighty sign-in system to get rewards. If you open the posture incorrectly, you may not get anything.

Thinking about things in his mind, Xu Ang had returned home before he knew it.

As soon as he entered the house, he found that the house was different - there were two more people.

One of them was wearing a suit, tie, and a briefcase, looking like a social elite.

Even if Xu Ang didn't know much about high-end brand clothing, he could see that the suit's fabric was not cheap.

The other was wearing a police uniform and was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

Subconsciously looking at the other side's police badge, Xu Ang found that this was not an ordinary police officer, he was a police officer.

Seeing Xu Ang, the little man broke free from the arms of Xiaoying's mother, who was talking with the two in the living room, and ran to Xu Ang with her short legs.

"Pigeon hug."

Bending down, he picked up the little man who was begging for a hug. Xu Ang, who felt the little man's nervousness, touched Little Sister Mo's head and asked, "What's wrong?"

He wrapped his arms around Xu Ang's neck, the little man put his small mouth against Xu Ang's ear, and said worriedly: "Pigeon, will the police catch the child? Don't let him catch the child, okay? The baby is still so young, and if you don't see Doge and her mother, they will cry so sadly, so sadly."

It turned out to be so.

Many parents will use the police to scare their children, and if they are disobedient to them, they will let the police uncle take the children away, and Xiaoying's mother is no exception.

So the children who have been frightened will be nervous when they see the police and police cars, they will be afraid, and they will be worried that they will really be caught.

In Xu Ang's view, this approach is not desirable. What if the child is afraid that the police will not dare to ask for help, and there is an accident.

"The police uncle caught the bad guys. The child is so cute. He doesn't like you in time. How could he take you away?"

Xu Ang comforted the little man.

At this time, the three people who were talking in the room also looked over, and Xiaoying's mother said to Xu Ang, "Xiao Ang, this comrade said he was here to find you."

Xiaoying's mother was talking about the policeman with the national character face. As for the social elite, she subconsciously kept a distance from him.

"Are you Xu Ang?"

The middle-aged police officer introduced: "This is a lawyer Hendry from the United States, and this time he came to you."

foreigner?

Xu Ang took a closer look. He found that Hendry, who was dressed by the social elite, was not much different from himself. If he didn't listen to his name and only looked at his appearance, he would only think that he was a compatriot.

Could it be a yellow-skinned and white-hearted banana?

"Hello, I'm Hendry, a lawyer from Shengxin Law Firm. According to the entrustment of Mr. Thompson during his lifetime, I'm here to handle the handover of his estate."

Fortunately, Hendry spoke Chinese, which made Xu Ang's impression of him a little better.

Hendry shook hands with Xu Ang and said, "I need to confirm your identity. This is out of responsibility for my work. I hope you can understand my caution."

"I understand."

With that said, Xu Ang took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it to Hendry.

"This is my ID card, you can check with the police officer next to you. In addition..."

At night, Xu Ang stretched out to use himself as a bed, and usually put it back in front of the wooden sofa that was used as a sofa, squatted down and pulled out a cardboard box from under the sofa, and opened it in front of Hendry.

There is nothing else in it, just some letters full of English.

With a gesture of invitation, Xu Ang said, "Mr. Hendry, I believe this is enough to prove that I am the Xu Ang you are looking for."

It turned out that when Hendry said the first sentence, the almighty sign-in system passed some information to Xu Ang.

In order to make Xu Ang's reward reasonable and legal, and not to be blamed on the source of a huge amount of property, the all-round sign-in system arranged a pen pal Thompson for Xu Ang, and Xu Ang's reward for completing the first sign-in task was through The method of Thompson's will was sent to Xu Ang.

Moreover, in the process, Xu Ang discovered one thing that he had overlooked, and that was the currency unit.

Before, he subconsciously thought that the 10 million yuan was Zhongzhou coins, but he didn't think that the 10 million yuan was actually US dollars.

According to the exchange ratio of two currencies in this era of one to eight points, the rounding is one hundred million.

This reward is much more than expected.

A pie really fell from the sky, making people dizzy, but Xu Ang wanted to say: Let this pie come more violently.

Hendry carefully compared the letters in the cardboard box, and naturally he couldn't find the slightest flaw. Half an hour later, he opened the briefcase and took out a stack of documents.

In fact, Xu Ang did not know that Shengxin, where Hendry works, is an old-fashioned law firm in the United States. A firm like this is extremely rigorous when dealing with the entrustment of major clients. if they

It's because he didn't do enough investigation to confirm Xu Ang's identity, how could Hendry come to the door hastily.

The reason why Hendry had to check the letters was not only to avoid accidents, but also to show his professional qualities. After all, if Xu Ang successfully obtained Thompson's tens of millions of dollars, he would be qualified to become their high-quality customer. In addition, Hendry also had his own ideas.

If Xu Ang can start to develop the business in Zhongzhou, once the situation is opened, he can become a partner of the firm, not a part-time worker.

"We've done all the formalities. As long as you sign your name here, the $10 million is yours, Mr. Xu Ang."

This sentence was not in Chinese. He was still observing Xu Ang's reaction when he was speaking, for fear that Xu Ang would not understand.

However, his worries were unnecessary. Xu Ang, an upright third-year high school student, knew astronomy, geography, equations, and physics and chemistry. How could it be difficult for him to live in mere English.

No wonder he can be a lawyer, this guy is a smart guy.

Xu Ang, who secretly praised Hendry, noticed that the other party began to use honorifics to himself, calling himself Mr. for the first time instead of you before.

As expected of a capitalist society.

There is nothing to hesitate if you have money, Xu Ang readily signed his name.

After he signed, the police officer with the national character was still looking at the two suspiciously.

That Hendry had said that he had been speaking Chinese all the time, but who would have thought that he suddenly burst into English and caught him off guard.

In fact, Hendry's little tricks work in this era, but it won't work in a few years. At that time, who didn't know a few words of English?

"Congratulations, Mr. Multimillionaire."

Hendry still spoke English, and Xu Ang responded to him in Chinese: "Thank you, Mr. Lawyer. Regarding Mr. Thompson's estate, I hope you can transfer one-tenth of it into my ICBC account. The rest I hope I can have a long-term cooperation with your firm."

With a reserved smile on his face, Hendry reached out his hand with unusual enthusiasm: "That's our honor, sir."