C18 Someone Who Brings Wealth

Tang Yu looked at the bank card on the table, the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He said lightly, "Do you really have money in your bank card?"

"Of course. I myself put fifty thousand yuan in it. How could I not have the money?" Seeing Tang Yu's faintly discernible smile, Zhou Wenchang felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Wenchang was mad because of what Tang Yu said.

He bristled in his heart.

"What's the password?" Tang Yu asked casually. "You only have a card for youself. Without the password, who would be able to take out the money?"

Zhou Wenchang scolded Tang Yu a thousand times in his heart. He said with an unhappy face, "The password is six sixes. You can check it yourself if you don't believe me."

Tang Yu picked up the bank card and put it into his pocket carefully. He smiled and said, "No need. I believe you. I'll wait for you to finish. You can choose first. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Tang Yu put away the ten thousand yuan he had thrown out on the table and sat down on the sofa beside him. He poured a cup of tea and rested comfortably.

"That's it? You don't care anymore?" Looking at Tang Yu resting leisurely in front of him, Zhou Wenchang was stunned and in disbelief.

Tang Yu nodded and said innocently, "Yes, I see that you are so sincere. You need to buy your things first. I have no reason to compete with you. You can buy. I'll buy after you finish."

Zhou Whenchang was not a fool. However, it was only at this moment that he realized that he had been fooled by the young man. The man was trying to cheat him of the fifty thousand yuan!

The corner of Zhou Wenchang's mouth twitched. However, in front of so many people, he could not lose his composure. He endured his anger.

At this time, the enchanting beauty in Zhou Wenchang's arms kissed Zhou Wenchang's face and said in a simpering manner, "Hubby, you are so awesome!"

He was even angrier now.

Zhou Wenchang was depressed. He felt as if others were looking at him like he was an idiot.

"How dare you lie to me!? I will get even with you." Zhou Wenchang looked at Tang Yu with his eyes full of resentment.

At this moment, Zhou Wenchang's phone rang. Looking at the number on the phone, he frowned and picked up the call, saying, "Why are you calling me at this time? I'm in a meeting right now. If you have something to say, say it."

Hearing this, the surrounding people looked on with disdain on their faces. He was clearly shopping with a woman, yet he still lied so confidently.

"What? Hao'er was beaten up! He is lying bandaged in the hospital?"

Hearing the words on the phone, Zhou Wenchang suddenly became anxious. "Some bastard dared to touch my son! Don't let me catch you. Otherwise you will die a horrible death!"

Zhou Wenchang didn't care about accompanying the woman with him for shopping anymore. He put the phone in his pocket and left in anger. The woman stomped her foot in dissatisfaction and chased after Zhou Wenchang.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay when they saw the scene. What had Zhou Wenchang been doing here? It seemed as if he had only come to give Tang Yu money!

Seeing Zhou Wenchang leave, Tang Yu smiled and said with a surprised face, "Boss Zhou is really generous. Not only did he give me money, he is letting me shop first."

Hearing this, everyone was envious. he had been given fifty thousand yuan. It was not a small amount by any means. Tang Yu provoked him with a few words and got fifty thousand yuan for nothing.

But then again, none of them had the courage to challenge Zhou Wenchang. If they admitted defeat, it would be a huge loss to them.

Tang Yu didn't care about the gazes of the crowd.

Zhou Wenchang was Zhou Hao's father. Tang Yu knew that. Initially, he didn't want to do anything, but Zhou Wenchang insisted on showing off in front of him. Tang Yu couldn't bear it at that time.

His son had just provoked him, and in the blink of an eye, his father had provoked him again. It seemed like the both of them were fated to meet Tang Yu.

It was strange that he felt embarrassed.

At this time, Tang Yu waved his hand and took out Zhou Wenchang's card from his pocket. He smiled at the salesperson and said, "Take all the fifty thousand. I'll choose bedding worth that amount."

Because he was rich, Tang Yu didn't have to buy the two thousand eight hundred yuan blanket. He wanted to buy whatever was expensive.

He took the bank card. The salesperson's eyes lit up. She smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, sir, you can choose what you want. I will show you one by one."

Although Violets were a world-famous brand, the items were relatively expensive here, so very few people bought them. Moreover, there was competition in the same industry, so it was not easy to sell their goods.

Tang Yu wanted to spent fifty thousand yuan, which was not a small amount. The salesperson worked harder to show Tang Yu the goods.

In the end, Tang Yu returned with a full load of items.

With three sets of bedding and three to four sets of pillows and blankets, the fifty thousand yuan was fully spent. Tang Yu couldn't help but sigh. The feeling of having money was good. One bedding itself was more than eight thousand yuan. Who enjoyed such luxury?

Of course, Tang Yu didn't want to buy so many things. But this card did not belong to him, and he did not feel bad spending someone else's money. If he had tried to spend the amount too slowly, Zhou Wenchang might have frozen the card before he could spend it.

So, taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Yu bought a set of bed supplies for himself, Lu Xiaoyue, and also Ruyan, whom he had not seen yet.

Tang Yu had been worried about taking the things back, but they delivered the goods to his door, saving Tang Yu a lot of trouble. Tang Yu rode his bicycle back. He still had to buy sanitary pads for Lu Xiaoyue.

Looking at Tang Yu's back, Han Feng, who was observing in the dark, seemed to be lost in thought. He really could not understand Tang Yu. Previously, President Xia had given him a million, but he didn't want it. But now, this fifty thousand yuan he kept in his pocket. It puzzled him. Without thinking much of it, he once again followed Tang Yu. He reported the situation to Xia Wentao.

Zhou Wenchang, who was sitting in the car, looked at the message on his phone with a pale face.

He had wanted to transfer the money from the card. He was not the kind of person who liked to suffer losses, but once the message from the bank arrived, he just felt terrible. There was only a bit of interest left in his card, and now the fifty thousand yuan had disappeared!

He was about to explode from anger. He was puzzled as to how this Tang Yu acted so quickly. There were no banks around, so how did he withdraw all the money?!