Reborn Ace Prosecutor

"Show me that paper! Then you all go back to your respective posts!" Yang Xiyao said coldly, and Li Kun could only reluctantly hand Feng Ling's paper to Yang Xiyao.

Within the system, no matter how strong your background is, you must carry out the orders of your immediate superiors, otherwise it will be a big taboo.

Yang Xiyao took Feng Ling's test paper and scanned it roughly. She was immediately surprised because Feng Ling actually chose the answer to several extremely difficult questions. This made Yang Xiyao a little curious. Less than half

Is this candidate who handed in the test at a young age just giving random answers, or is he really a well-read genius?

Back in the office, Yang Xiyao carefully browsed Feng Ling's test paper. The more she read, the more frightened she became. At the end, she almost suspected that Feng Ling already knew the answer in advance.

But she soon overturned this idea. Not to mention that the test paper was written by the prosecutor himself, and the safe where the test paper was sealed only had a key in her hand. Even if she knew the answer in advance, she wanted to do it in a short time.

It is also impossible to get all the answers within a short period of time.

At that moment, Yang Xiyao couldn't help but became very interested in the candidate named Feng Ling. She reached out and took the folder on the side to see where Feng Ling came from. He was so awesome at handling such an extremely difficult job.

The high test paper passed with full marks.

"It's actually him!" When she turned to Feng Ling's registration form, Yang Xiyao couldn't help but froze for a moment, and a sly smile couldn't help but appear on her pretty face.

"You brat, I didn't expect that we would meet again, God help me!" Yang Xiyao thought of how Feng Ling didn't seem to care about her at all that day, and couldn't help but feel a little angry and itchy her teeth.

He began to think about how to dampen Feng Ling's pride if he came under his control.

"Sneeze!" Feng Ling, who was surfing the Internet in a rental house, suddenly sneezed loudly, and a tingling chill rushed into his brain. "Damn, who is cursing me! Could it be Fan Jian?" he thought.

Here Feng Ling suddenly realized that things had piled up in the past two days, as if he hadn't told Fan Jian about winning the lottery yet. He immediately reached for his cell phone and dialed Fan Jian's number.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off!" The sweet female voice on the phone said over and over again in Chinese and English.

"Why did this kid turn off his phone?" Feng Ling put down his phone suspiciously, but then he thought that Fan Jian was related to the public security system after all, so maybe he was on a confidential mission.

But at this time, a page suddenly popped up on the Internet, which immediately attracted Feng Ling's attention. "Shanda Financing, annual return rate is 100%..." Damn it, this kind of false advertisement appeared again, Feng Ling murmured a curse

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"But it seems that the stock market is very sluggish now. It has been falling again and again. The stocks are very cheap now! I don't know what to do with the remaining more than 70 million, so why not take this opportunity to enter the stock market and make a lot of money?"

Earn a ticket!" A bold idea suddenly appeared in Feng Ling's mind. The feeling he had when he bought lottery tickets last time might also appear in the stock market. Besides, even if the feeling doesn't work, at the current price, if it's a big deal

If it's not good, you can withdraw immediately.

After Feng Ling won the lottery, he used more than 20 million of the 100 million in cash he donated to buy a house. At this time, he had almost 77 million left, which can be regarded as a huge fortune. If it weren't for Fan Jian's kindness,

Feng Lingcai doesn't bother to be a prosecutor. With this money, he can spend the rest of his life sleeping with beauties from all over the world.

The thought of entering the stock market filled Feng Ling's mind like a curse. If the market hadn't already closed at this time, Feng Ling would have already started buying stocks.

Fortunately, Feng Ling had opened a stock account two years ago during the era of national stock trading. All he had to do was transfer the money to the stock account when the market opened tomorrow.