Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

This is the highest-level dragon card launched by the bank. I didn't expect to be stepped on by the middle-aged man in front of me, and I didn't even think about it.

What exactly is going on?

The service staff looked nervous: "Is this card really yours?"

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "This card is mine, is there something wrong?"

Could it be that the liar Zhao Qiang gave his daughter a fake card, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

When the bank service staff heard Jiang Wantang's confirmation, they could no longer hide their horrified expressions, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

"Wait here for a moment, we need to ask the bank manager for this card."

"Wait a moment, please! I'll be right back."

At this time, the bank staff was afraid that Jiang Wantang would run away, so they gave them careful instructions. This scene made Jiang Wantang puzzled as to what was going on.

It was the first time for the people around to withdraw money to see this scene. They looked at each other, and suddenly a sharp-eyed person scanned the bank card in Jiang Wantang's hand, and couldn't help but scream.

"Fuck, isn't this a Dragon Card? It can only be obtained by spending hundreds of millions of dollars. It is definitely the bank's supreme VIP."

"How rich is this man? He's so awesome. He even has a dragon card."

"This is the first time I know there is a dragon card, what is the identity of this person!"

Jiang Wantang was stunned, what was going on, could it be that Zhao Qiang really didn't lie to himself.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes ran out in a hurry, with a terrified expression on his face.

Seeing the dragon card in Jiang Wantang's hand, his heart trembled: "Hello, how much do you want to withdraw?"

Jiang Wantang is now in a daze, wondering if there is really 100 million in this card, a ridiculous thought arises in his mind for a while.

But how is it possible that Zhao Qiang will give his daughter 100 million?

Jiang Wantang froze for a moment, then asked, "How much money is left in this card?"

The bank manager frowned, and his attitude suddenly changed. This person has a dragon card and doesn't know how much money is in it. Maybe he picked it up.

"Is this bank card really yours?"

Jiang Wantang was also well-versed in the world, and immediately snorted coldly: "It's not mine, my son-in-law asked me to withdraw the money."

At this time, he can only say that Zhao Qiang is his son-in-law.

"Do you need me to write you the password?"

Suddenly, the bank manager's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that his suspicion made the funder angry, so he quickly apologized.

"I didn't mean that, I'll help you!"

He hurried to investigate the balance of the Dragon Card, and Jiang Wantang also told the manager the password.

Soon, the manager's pupils shrank, and the password was correct. This bank card really belonged to him.

Hastily ran over in fear and trepidation, and handed over his hands, with an extremely respectful attitude.

"The balance on your Dragon Card is [-] billion, how much do you want to withdraw this time?"

For a moment, Jiang Wantang's expression changed in shock.

[-] billion?

Did he hear it right?

This number hit his heart hard like a heavy hammer, and his heart twitched violently.

"This, how is this possible!"

Chapter 137

Suddenly he exclaimed, [-] billion!What is Zhao Qiang's identity?

"Look, how much do you want to withdraw?"

The manager said hurriedly with a flattering face.

"Are you sure?" Now Jiang Wantang became uncertain.

The manager nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It's very sure, we can't make such a joke."

Jiang Wantang took a deep breath, [-] billion.

What the hell is 100 million...

He has earned so much money for so many years by relying on the strength of the seventh level of the Xuan class, and he has never seen such a sum.

"Ten... one hundred thousand."

At this moment, Jiang Wantang burst out a number numbly, and then quickly took out 10 yuan, and walked out with the respectful expression of the bank manager.

Looking at the 10 yuan, Jiang Wantang seemed to be in a trance.

No, when I get home, ask Yun Qing what's going on!

After Jiang Wantang returned home, Jiang Yunqing was full of surprise, why his father had so much money.

"By the way, Dad, did you give Zhao Qiang the bank card?"

Jiang Wantang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "The money is for you to find a confinement wife."

"I went out just now and didn't see Zhao Qiang, so I forgot."

Jiang Yunqing waved his hand: "Dad, I'm not so delicate, confinement sister-in-law is [-] a month, no need."

Jiang Wantang heard that, anyway, it was Zhao Qiang who compensated her: "No, this confinement sister-in-law must be invited."

"Since you don't want to kill the child, just listen to me and keep this bank card safe."

After he finished speaking, he handed the bank card that Zhao Qiang gave him to Jiang Yunqing.

Hearing the words, Jiang Yunqing had no choice but to agree, but after thinking about it for another year, this will be Zhao Qiang's child.

Even if you hire a confinement wife, it's worth it.

Jiang Wantang suddenly thought of something: "By the way, do you know what Zhao Qiang does?"

Jiang Yunqing thought for a while, and then said proudly: "Although Zhao Qiang's current strength is only at the Huang level, he was recruited by the people of the White Tiger Hall as soon as he returned to his ancestors. Hall."