super local special forces

On the third day after his rebirth, Yang Jun's phone rang. After he answered the call, he found out that it was the birthday of his friend who had a close relationship with Yang Jun in college and asked Yang Jun to attend his birthday party.

At that time, Yang Jun thought that although he didn't know anyone, beautiful women were indispensable at a large party like this, so he immediately agreed.

Since I have to attend a party tomorrow, as a wealthy person, I must have the necessary wardrobe. I opened a few bank cards from the bedside, called my mother and asked for the password, walked to the parking lot, and drove a red limited edition Ferrari to go shopping.

Yang Jun was wearing a pair of flip-flops, and he deliberately broke off the toe of the right toe. He was also wearing a pair of dark blue jeans. In order to make them look more stylish, he cut seven or eight big holes in the pants, making them look shabby.

It was in tatters, and the right sleeve of the T-shirt he wore on his upper body was also cut off by him, revealing a fair shoulder, and his hair was deliberately made into a chicken coop.

There is no other reason. If you want to become a wealthy person, you must first become a wealthy person!

When I arrived at the bank, I attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby as soon as I entered the bank lobby. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Jun was dressed like a beggar. What was annoying was that this beggar actually came to the bank to beg.

Yang Jun didn't pay attention to the looks of these people, but he didn't realize that his outfit was not dirt, but that he was almost the same as a beggar. As long as he smeared a few dusts on his white face, he was completely like a beggar.

At this time, the security guard who was patrolling saw Yang Jun, his face darkened, and he quickly came over to stop Yang Jun.

"Go away, go away, beg outside and don't bother the bank customers!"

Your sister, you think I am a beggar? I am a rich man.

"Hey,,,Hey,,I have something to do when I go in!" He said, taking out the bank card from his pocket and showing it to the security guard.

The security guard looked at the bank card in Yang Jun's hand, then looked Yang Jun up and down, and said, "Go in."

Yang Jun entered the hall and lined up. While queuing, some people deliberately kept a distance from Yang Jun.

After queuing for a while, about ten minutes passed and it was finally Yang Jun's turn.

Yang Jun came to the counter and sat down, giving the beautiful counter clerk what he thought was an intoxicating smile.

The beautiful counter clerk gave Yang Jun a look of disdain. He was dressed like a beggar, and the unkempt hair on his head looked like a chicken coop. As a white-collar worker, the beautiful counter clerk felt very disdainful.

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"Beauty, help me check how much money is in it!" Yang Jun took out the bank card from his pocket and put it into the teleportation port.

The beautiful teller was afraid that the card would stain her hands, so she just picked up a corner of the bank card and put it into the machine.

Yang Jun saw all this.

"Please enter the password!" a voice sounded from the password machine.

"Beep, beep, beep..." Yang Jun entered the password and pressed the confirmation button.

At this time, the beautiful counter clerk thought in her mind, how much money can a beggar have? One thousand and hundreds of yuan is too much to give him. Not only can you only get ten or twenty yuan from begging on this day, but you also have to take away the basic necessities of life.

There are only a few dollars that can be saved, and the amount in this card is only a hundred or dozens of dollars. Picking up this card makes my aunt's hands dirty.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but give Yang Jun a look of disdain again. However, she still had to do her work. She looked at the computer with a look of disdain. The results displayed on it were far from what she had imagined.

, a series of numbers dazzled her eyes, and an unbelievable thought arose in her heart. If she were not at work, she would unconditionally believe that this was an illusion.

But she knew clearly that what she saw before her was not an illusion, but reality, a fact that was more real than pearls!

He squinted his greedy eyes and carefully counted the numbers displayed on the computer, while his fingers were still pointing on the screen.

"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions, billions..."

The beautiful counter clerk stared at the computer, counting again and again, as if she didn't believe it, so she counted again.

Nine digits, yes, it is indeed nine digits!

She took a deep breath, her heart pounding, five hundred million, a whole five hundred million!

God, this is the first time she has seen so much money.

Finally, when she looked at Yang Jun, the disdain in her eyes was gone.

Some are just more passionate, envious and flattering.

She never imagined that the man in front of her who was dressed like a beggar was actually a billionaire.

Is this billionaire just showing off?

Or enjoy being a poor person?

Could it be that he has nothing to do anymore?

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None of this is important. What is important is that she actually despised this billionaire just now, pretending to be arrogant, arrogant and proud. Recalling such an embarrassing scene, she wanted to get into the hole right away.

, or just buy a piece of tofu and hit it against the wall, killing you a hundred times, and you will no longer have the face to go out to meet people.

But these are just psychological reactions. The beautiful counter clerk's psychological pressure was able to withstand these reactions for the time being, but she still couldn't figure out why the billionaire in front of her was dressed like this.

Although she couldn't figure it out, she still managed to show an extremely flattering smile and said: "Sir, you still have a balance of 500 million yuan in your card. What can I do for you?"

Seeing that the beautiful counter clerk's current attitude was completely different from the previous one, Yang Jun showed a half-smiling look and said, "Are there any special services?!"

The beautiful receptionist's face turned red. She knew that special services are what some hotels and hotels call women, but she still said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't provide special services here!"

Seeing the other party's embarrassed look, Yang Jun avenged her contempt for him just now, grinned and said: "Haha, you're just kidding, give me two million!"

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" A look of relief flashed across the face of the beautiful counter clerk. It would be bad if this billionaire dressed like a beggar asked her something embarrassing.

Already.

Because Yang Jun is a billionaire, the bank also tried its best to cooperate with Yang Jun's withdrawal request. In just five minutes, a small mountain of RMB was piled on the counter in front of Yang Jun. There were two full

million dollar.

When Yang Jun entered the door, many people in the bank who despised Yang Jun showed dumbfounded expressions when they saw the hill made of RMB piled up in front of Yang Jun. Feelings for the person they despised.

, is a small-capital millionaire!

Although two million is not a lot in this day and age, it is still a lot. It is enough to buy a house, and at least it will save you many years of struggle.

Among the many people in the hall, most of them were unit workers, white-collar workers, wage earners or college students. Many of them had never received so much money. Seeing Yang Jun offer so much money at once,

Those contemptuous glances suddenly turned into envy, jealousy and passion.

They also didn't expect that a person dressed like a beggar could actually have so much money, which was really enviable.

There was the security guard who was patrolling. In order to prevent beggars from begging so as not to disturb the customers in the bank, from the moment Yang Jun entered the lobby and queued up, his eyes would glance at Yang Jun every short period of time.

When he saw that Yang Jun had so much money, his eyes almost dropped. As a security guard, his salary was only two to three thousand a month. Maybe he would not be able to earn that much even if he worked as a security guard all his life.

Rich!

In addition to being filled with envy, jealousy and hatred, he also told himself in his heart that the money might not belong to the beggar, but was obtained illegally by him through deception and abduction.

At this time, Yang Jun didn't care about everyone's gaze. He was thinking, haha, since I want to be a rich man, then I will be a rich man!

Thinking of this, he took out a white cement sack from his bulging pocket. Since this sack was picked up by Yang Jun on the roadside, there were still a lot of cement stains on it. Yang Jun used his hands to

I patted the stains on it and made the place full of smoke and dust, but now no one dares to laugh at Yang Jun or give Yang Jun a look of disdain, because they are not qualified yet!

He threw all the two million yuan into the bag and grinned, "Haha, let's go buy some clothes!" After loading the money, Yang Jun stood up, muttering happily, and put the sack on his back.

I picked it up and was about to leave the bank!