Chapter 245: 236 Heir, Lorentz Bank’s Black Gold Card [3 Updates]_2
But that doesn’t mean the Meng Family isn’t short of money.
Even the Di Wu Family, a divination family, has entered the business world for the sake of money.
It’s just that the head of the Meng Family strictly adheres to their ancestors’ will, resolutely refusing to take even half a step into the mundane world, remaining in the Ancient medical field, with only a few family members going out.
Every single herb is priced sky-high.
Meng Jingyu is a descendant of one of those genius ancient martial artists.
Logically, he should belong to the side of the Ancient Martial Families, but because his father married into the family, he took on the surname of the Meng Family.
Ancient martial artists have always been domineering and arbitrary.
If it can be resolved by force, they will never use money.
When he goes out, he doesn’t even bring a bank card, let alone cash.
Meng Jingyu never expected that a young girl in Shanghai City, without any family pedigree, would also take a fancy to that Snow Ganoderma.
And then there was that man…
He coughed lightly a few times, his gaze deep.
“Sir, it’s just that the young master from the Mu family—” the woman frowned slightly, her tone filled with disgust, “is really useless, not even willing to spend the money to win the Snow Ganoderma for you. If he knew who you were, he would regret it sooner or later.”
“You’re misjudging him,” Meng Jingyu closed his paper fan with a smile, “He’s just a member of the Mu family’s direct lineage of this generation, not the real heir of the Mu family. Only the true heir has the qualifications to enter the Ancient medical field.”
“His reluctance to spend a few million on me is understandable.”
Meng Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and said indifferently, “It’s better not to use force. The young girl likes flowers and plants. Go and get some from the capital and exchange them with her.”
The woman accepted the order and started contacting people in the capital.
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After the auction ended, most people had dispersed.
Fu Mingcheng and Madam Fu naturally saw Fu Yunshen, but they didn’t bother with him and left directly.
Fu Yihan wanted to find Fu Yunshen, but since he didn’t see him, he could only give up.
“Xiao Ruan, let’s go, we’re heading back.” Fu Yihan put on his coat, turned around, and saw Su Ruan searching for something anxiously around her, which caught him off guard, “Xiao Ruan?”
“My card!” Su Ruan had already checked under the chair but couldn’t find it, and was extremely anxious, her eyes reddening, “Yihan, I can’t find my bank card.”
“Which bank card?” Fu Yihan’s expression gradually grew more serious, “The one your parents gave you? It’s okay if it’s lost, we can reissue one.”
“No, the one I brought from the capital,” Su Ruan said, tears falling, “the anonymous Black Gold Card from Lorentz Bank.”
Fu Yihan’s expression shifted slightly, “It’s lost?”
“It must be here,” Su Ruan lifted her skirt and ran to the dining table to search again, “I’m sure I brought it, how could it just disappear?”
Lorentz Bank has a type of anonymous black card, a symbol of status, only issued in the capital in a limited edition.
However, ordinarily, people wouldn’t put a lot of money in this card but keep it as a memento.
Being anonymous, losing it would be troublesome.
But Su Ruan only had this one Black Gold Card from Lorentz Bank; she disdained cards from other banks.
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