They surrounded me right after the breakup.

"I'm eating out all alone!" Jiang Han sent a WeChat voice message on purpose.

"Ugh! My boyfriend and I were supposed to meet, but he's nowhere to be seen tonight. I'm so lonely!"

Lin Yaoyao: "Pah! Confess honestly, how many times did it?"

Ah this?

How can such a nice young girl speak so rudely?

Jiang Han: "[Confused expression] I don't know what you're talking about, I don't understand."

Lin Yaoyao: "Stop pretending, there are cameras installed in my living room and yard."

"Tell me the truth! What good could come of sneaking into Shen Qingning's house in the middle of the night?"

"Damn, it's one thing to know I was going out, but how did they even find out where I was going?"

"Hmph! The security camera on my front door is pointing directly at the villa across the street."

"You and Shen Qingning are back together?"

Jiang Han chuckled and tapped the screen: "Nonsense! I went there specifically to teach her a lesson for you."

"You two are mortal enemies. As your boyfriend, I absolutely cannot stand idly by. You have no idea how badly I taught Shen Qingning a lesson. Do you want to hear it?"

"Get out! Was that a scream? She just went straight to heaven!"

Lin Yaoyao: "But speaking of which, you slept with me and then ran away?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I stay for the New Year? I'm just craving his body and want to use up the energy from the oysters I ate yesterday."

"Hahaha! Well done, Jiang Han! You truly are the man I chose!"

"The thought of Shen Qingning waking up alone in her empty room, only to find herself being taken advantage of again, makes me feel so good!"

Jiang Han remained silent. Whatever makes you happy.

Lin Yaoyao: "I haven't finished dealing with things here yet, so I'll be away for two days. You stay home obediently, and I'll give you a reward when I get back."

"As for Shen Qingning, as long as you don't get back together with him, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, honey, you're so good to me!"

Jiang Han is a bit of a flirt. Anyway, the two of them are officially a couple, and exchanging some banter can even enhance their relationship.

"I'm about to board the plane, so please take care of yourself."

After the chat ended, Jiang Han carefully pondered the last sentence Lin Yaoyao had said.

She keeps talking about being healthy. Could it be that she's really planning to borrow some of my good genes?

Women who start preparing for pregnancy at the age of 18 can hardly imagine how strong their fighting power really is.

However, Jiang Han is not afraid; if she wants to fight, then I will fight!

After putting down his chopsticks, Jiang Han paid the bill using the payment code on the bar counter, spending less than 40 yuan.

"Buzz...buzz..."

On my way back, my phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.

He took out his phone, and the caller ID showed a local landline number from Jingzhou.

"Feed? Who?"

He answered the phone and asked the caller's purpose.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang Han?" A magnetic voice from a middle-aged man came through the microphone.

"Yes, I'm Jiang Han. And you are?"

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I apologize for bothering you! I am Wang Chengfei, the vice president of the Jingzhou branch of China Merchants Bank, mainly in charge of retail financial business. I heard from my subordinates that you have deposited 10 billion yuan into China Merchants Bank."

"Your current account is managed by the branch and does not match your financial capabilities. We sincerely invite you to join our private banking team, where a professional team of advisors will develop a wealth plan for you. Would it be convenient for you to have a casual meal together?"

Wang Chenfei's tone was very gentle, demonstrating a strong sense of service even though he held a leadership position at the bank.

Jiang Hai understood what he meant.

For individual depositors, 10 billion yuan of idle funds lying in their accounts are customers that commercial banks are striving to attract.

To rise to the position of bank president, one must be exceptionally shrewd, and likely be considerably older than Jiang Han.

But judging from his attitude, he completely sees himself as a sugar daddy.

Jiang Han shook his head and smiled.

I've been busy with the political battle these past few days, and I haven't yet learned to adapt to being a rich person.

"No problem, President Wang. My WeChat ID is my phone number. Just add me and send me your address."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Han strolled leisurely toward the villa.

He enjoys dealing with banks; it's a very special service industry.

Everyone has a bank account, and China Merchants Bank's private banking has long enjoyed a prestigious reputation in the industry.

This means that many wealthy people in society are their clients.

To put it bluntly, you can exchange resources on an equal footing here.

While strolling, Jiang Han searched online for the eligibility requirements for private banks.

A monthly average daily deposit of 1000 million can qualify someone as a private banking user, 5000 million as an ultra-high-end client, and 3 million as a top-tier family office client.

In addition to enjoying asset allocation benefits, you can also utilize the bank's substantial internal resources.

In return, all you need to do is deposit your money with them.

Deposits are a very important operating indicator for every bank. These funds are used to purchase wealth management funds and trusts, and can also generate fee income.

……

Time quickly passed and evening arrived.

Jiang Han took a hot shower and prepared to change his clothes for the banquet.

He rummaged through his backpack for a long time and found only floral shorts and a short-sleeved shirt.

When you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.

With 10 billion in savings, you can't be too shabby.

But I left Shen Qingning's house in a hurry and didn't bring my old clothes with me.

So he walked confidently toward the villa across the street.

Enter the password, and with a "beep," the door opens successfully.

Hearing the noise downstairs, Shen Qingning suddenly sat up in bed.

Only she and Jiang Han knew the door code, so it was obvious who had come.

"That's wonderful! Jiang Han is willing to come back, and he wants to make up with me." Shen Qingning's excitement was palpable.

After getting out of bed, she quickly walked to the dressing table and hurriedly looked in the mirror.

She tucked her messy hair behind her ears and casually applied lipstick to make her complexion look more rosy.

Shen Qingning hurriedly walked to the elevator door.

When the elevator doors opened, their eyes met.

"You...you're back..."

Shen Qingning spoke very softly, lowered her head shyly, and a blush appeared on her face.

Jiang Han stepped out of the elevator, too preoccupied to pay attention.

"I'm going to change my clothes; I'm going out for dinner tonight."

"Ah..." Shen Qingning was instantly a little disappointed. "After you finish eating, will you come again?"

"I'm not coming, we've already broken up," Jiang Han said as he walked into his old bedroom.

Although the two had lived together for two years, they always slept in separate beds, with Jiang Han's bedroom right next to Shen Qingning's master bedroom.

He opened the wardrobe, picked out a white shirt and suit trousers, and stripped down to his underwear in front of Shen Qingning.

Upon seeing Jiang Han's muscular chest and strong thighs, Shen Qingning froze on the spot as if in shock, clutching her lower abdomen.

"I'm leaving! I'll come back and pick up the rest of the clothes another day."

Shen Qingning followed Jiang Han all the way to the villa entrance, and only turned her head away when he drove off in his red Ferrari.

His eyes were glowing red.

At this moment, she deeply felt the desolation of unrequited love and sensed the man's ruthlessness.

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