"Finally finished!"

Yang Yang looked at the bank card that was 'repaired' on the table.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Perfect." And he made a perfect gesture that he learned from Wang Zulan on TV.

He was already a little excited about his 'work'.

Sleep beautifully, looking forward to just find a bank or ATM machine to operate it tomorrow.

"Qi Sichen wants me to have no change, and now he will fail." Yang Yang carefully put the card into his schoolbag.

*

"Kid, is this card yours? Tell Auntie where you picked it up?"

In the bank counter.

The staff held a bank card that was clean only on the magnetic strip, and the other places were covered with traces of glue, and asked Yang Yang who was sitting on the customer chair without losing professional etiquette.

This is of course because the teller got this, and Yang Yang already knew that there was something wrong with the 'masterpiece' he considered.

A child came to withdraw money with a bank card, and it was such a card...

I only think that this little guy should often watch adults swipe their cards, and I don't know where I picked one up and ran to the bank.

"My mother gave it to me. Auntie, I want to take some out."

Of course Yang Yang looked confident, but he still looked at the card with some uncertainty.

The lighting was not very good yesterday, and after the card was repaired, I only saw the general appearance and threw it into the schoolbag.

Now that I take it out, I feel that the 'craft' is a little rough.

After hearing his answer, the teller smiled slightly: "Oh, that's right, then you can call your mother."

Yang Yang was stunned for a moment: "Auntie, I just withdraw some money, there is no need to ask parents..."

The voice of these words was not low, making the few people around who were withdrawing money unconsciously laugh.

"Children, it's not that you need to ask your parents to withdraw money, but that there is something wrong with your card. You need to ask your parents to confirm."

Not being able to get the money really dealt a big blow to Yang Yang.

The high hopes were dashed again.

On a street with people coming and going, on a bench not far from the bank.

A small figure sat there alone, with a schoolbag beside him.

This meeting should be the time for class, such a child looks very abrupt.

*

"Luo Xiao, take Yang with you when you have time, the two of you go out to play and relax. You don't have to go anywhere except school all day long."

"Understood, Mr. Qi. But from yesterday to today, Young Master Yangyang seems to be happier than in the previous stage. By the way, there is another thing, he asked for his mobile phone back."

After thinking about it, Luo Xiao decided to tell Qi Yemo about it.

"He can take it back if he wants to, as long as this little thing is not too much."

If it hadn't happened yesterday, perhaps Qi Yemo would not have agreed with Yang Yang to do this.

But now only agreed.

After all, he was his own son, so he didn't want to hear his subordinate call again one day, saying that his son was missing.

"It's been hard these days. If you stick to it for a while, when this kid is not so naughty, I will notify you to take him home."

Luo Xiao nodded with a serious expression: "Don't worry. In fact, Young Master Yangyang performed very well on the whole during the time he was outside. He was a little naughty, but that's just a child's nature."

Qi Yemo nodded: "That's good." Then he hung up the phone.

But just when he hung up the phone, he was suddenly attracted by a piece of news on TV.

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