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... n an account and deposit money. Afterward, he took a queue number and sat down to wait.
Wang Huanhuan, who had followed him inside, saw this and frowned slightly, wondering to herself, what was he doing at the bank? Depositing money? ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NoveIFire.net
Recalling the thick envelope he had tossed earlier, Wang Huanhuan felt that this was very likely.
Based on the thickness of the envelope, it should contain about eighty to ninety thousand, may ...
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