The Rebirth of the Famous Queen, the National Daughter

In No. 1, Qu Yan saw that Gu Li was finally late, so she breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to look at Su Huiqing.

"How come I heard that your parents are getting divorced?" She looked at Su Huiqing with a little caution in her eyes.

Su Huiqing put his hand on the table and turned the pen in his other hand. Hearing the words, he turned his head slightly and squinted, "It sounds like there are quite a few people who know about it?"

The corners of his mouth were still slightly hooked, and the light in his dark eyes flickered.

But Qu Yan definitely doesn't look as careless as before, but has a cold and evil aura.

Qu Yan nodded, and just as she was about to say something, the bell rang.

At this second, as if it was settled, the cell phone in Su Huiqing's pocket also rang.

Su Huiqing took out her cell phone, looked at the caller, raised her hand, gestured to Qu Yan, then took out the cell phone, put one hand in her pocket, and put the cell phone to her ear with the other, lowering her head slightly.

, a large swath of sunlight shone on her body, coating her with a layer of golden light, and her back looked a little cold.

"What's the matter?" She stood in the corridor, raising her eyes and looking quietly in the direction of the playground.

There was no emotion or anger in the slightly lowered voice.

But Xie Zhengyuan, who was at Su's, waved his hand behind him, put out his cigarette, and chuckled, "A friend of mine cried to me this morning, saying that his Galaxy Steel was about to go bankrupt."

"I understand," the voice on the other end of the phone came quickly, somewhat casually, "I'll forward it to him later."

"Miss Su," Xie Zhengyuan straightened his expression. His tone seemed to be so indifferent, but his eyes gradually darkened, "The transaction just now was enough to attract the attention of relevant personnel."

Although ordinary people don't know that this is a sign of Galaxy Steel's stock closing, there are always a few people who play stocks who can see it.

Even though he didn't have much contact with Su Huiqing, he had a certain understanding of her. In some aspects, she was extremely low-key. She was exactly like that person. Searching the web page brought up nothing, so he warned her.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a voice came, "Okay, I'm going to class."

The voice sounded calm.

Xie Zhengyuan hung up the phone and then stared at the phone for a long time.

Forgot that the other party was still a student, seventeen years old, eight years ago...he was only nine years old, right?

He sighed, then took his phone and sent a message.

In No. 1 Middle School, Su Huiqing hung up the phone, returned to her seat, took out her English book and put it on the table. She lowered her eyes slightly. As soon as she opened the book, the phone on the side lit up. She reached out to pick it up and scanned it slightly.

He glanced at it, and then replied with two words, "Transferred."

Qi Lan, who was in the International Center, looked at the two words that were very cold and looked at the friend information that he had been rejected. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then he turned around and looked at the people around him, "Have you found this person's information?"

"Mr. Qi," there was a young man next to him. He kicked off his chair, turned around, and spread his hands towards Qi Lan, "I am really not irresponsible this time. Did you see that this person not only has the highest level of identity information?

Encryption, even the registered account is S-level, nothing can be done."

Qi Lan squinted, "Twenty million transferred from the Finance Department."

"Twenty million?" the young man jumped, "Although the company can afford it, those old guys can't speak?"

"Then you tell them whether you want to watch the second company being played to death or spend the 20 million." Qi Lan directly picked up the condom and walked out the door. Before closing the door, he paused and said, "

Stay and transfer as soon as possible."

**

After school in the afternoon, the three-person gang from No. 1 Middle School did not leave. Instead, Su Huiqing watched them boxing on the playground.

Qu Yan finished playing, and then took Su Huiqing's mobile phone to play games. At this time, a bank transfer message popped up on the mobile phone.

She didn't care at first, but the next second, she reached out and counted, "Ten, hundreds, thousands, hundreds of thousands..."

"Wucao... Qingqing, have you robbed a bank?" She looked up at Su Huiqing.

Su Huiqing supported the horizontal bar with both hands and jumped down neatly. Then he reached out and took out his mobile phone. After taking a look, he put it away casually, "The bank has so much cash?"

"That's true." Qu Yan touched her chin.

Yu Xiangyang walked here while wiping his sweat. After listening to Qu Yan's messy explanation, he looked at Su Huiqing strangely.

"What are you looking at?" Su Huiqing reached out, took the coat hanging on the horizontal bar and put it on herself, squinting and looking towards Yu Xiangyang.

"No," Yu Xiangyang touched his nose and paused before saying, "Are we going back now?"

"Yeah," Su Huiqing responded casually, bending down to pick up his backpack, "Go back first, and go to the bank to withdraw money tomorrow."

Bank-securities capital transfer is also a T+1 system. She just converted her stocks into money today, and she can't transfer funds until the next day.

However, the next day was Friday, so Su Huiqing skipped a class before successfully arriving at the bank.

"Bank-certificate fund transfer." She lowered her eyes slightly and handed a bunch of information to the teller.

After the teller took it over, he carefully typed on the keyboard a few times.

Suddenly taking a breath of air, she looked up and looked at Su Huiqing, "I'm sorry, Miss Su, your business may need a senior teller."

Su Huiqing was half-leaning on the counter, squinting slightly, her dark eyes looking a little cold. She put one hand on the counter, and her school uniform of No. 1 Middle School was half open.

The teller dialed the internal line, "Secretary Shen, there is a customer here who may need to be attended by the president in person."

"Can't you be more serious about your work? Why do you have to go to the president for everything? Do you think the president..." The voice over there was a little impatient.

"More than 30 million in working capital, Secretary Shen." The teller glanced at the computer screen and said in a deep voice after making sure that he had read correctly.

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped suddenly, "Wait a minute."

Five minutes later, Su Huiqing was welcomed into the VIP room.

The fat and dignified president personally handed her a black card, "Ms. Su, are you sure you don't want to handle an investment business? I assure you that our investment business..."

"President." Su Huiqing put the black card into his pocket. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at him, "Do you know how I got this money?"

"How did it come about?" the president replied in an awkward manner.

Su Huiqing picked up her backpack, her thin figure looking very clear in the not-so-bright light.

She put one hand in her pocket, her dark eyes slightly lowered, "I came from stock trading."

Let a professional stock speculator go to a bank to invest?

The corner of the president's mouth twitched slightly, and as he watched the figure disappear from in front of him, he muttered, "Why did I look so familiar to that girl just now..."

**

Su Huiqing withdrew the money, and Qu Yan and Yu Xiangyang clamored for her to treat her to a barbecue.

It's still the same place, the same store.

Just a little off, Su Huiqing lazily followed the two of them, carrying her bag.

Qu Yan and Yu Xiangyang, who were noisy along the way, suddenly stopped.

He stared at the people blocked in the alley ahead with wide eyes.

The backpack Qu Yan was carrying fell down with a bang, "Gu Li?!"

Not far away.

"It looks like Miss Su is in trouble," the man in black parked the car secretly and looked at the boss sitting in the light and shadow, "Young Master Yu, he is from the underground casino."

The person sitting in the back stood tall and straight. After hearing this, he turned around and looked calmly through the car window in the direction of the alley.

His dark eyes were slightly narrowed, and his eyebrows looked a little cold.

After a long while, he spoke, his voice a little cold, "That underground casino that Chi Yue is investigating?" (To be continued)