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Mr. Mou smiled embarrassedly. He bought three high-end jadeites in the little girl and was thinking about other raw stones. His approach today is indeed a bit unkind.

"Who told the little girl to have such a good attitude? Let's go... Grandpa Mou will take you to transfer money."

When he heard about the transfer, Chu Yao remembered that in a few years, he could transfer everything directly from his mobile phone. It was not like he had to transfer money from the bank now. It was really a very troublesome thing.

When he arrived at the bank, Chu Yao touched the back of her head. It seemed that she didn't have a bank card yet.

"Old Mou, I don't seem to have a bank card yet, and I don't have an ID card yet, so..."

Chu Yao's face was a little flushed. She really had nothing now, and she also went to Yangguan Community to get her monthly living expenses.

After all, she is just a high school student now.

When Mr. Mou heard Chu Yao's words, he was stunned and seemed to think of her age.

"Little girl, what is your name, what is your phone number, and you need to register for opening a bank card account."

"Open an account? Don't you need an ID number?"

Chu Yao asked, "Don't you need an ID number to open an account? How could you do it easily?"

"You are stupid, but you are smart, and you are smart, sometimes you are stupid and cute.

I can be your escort, just use my ID card. If it is lost, you can come to me at any time and I can help you re-do it."

Mr. Mou smiled and shook his head. After all, he was still a little girl, so he was afraid that she would lose it, so he explained.

Chu Yao then remembered that she could use the ID card of someone she knew. She patted her head. Could she become stupid after being reborn?

"If this happens, I'll trouble Mr. Mou."

What he said was very polite, making people feel that he couldn't pick a thorn, but what happened to the displeasure that Mr. Mou showed on his face.

"Little girl, I'm still seeing me like this, so I will call me Grandpa Mou from now on."

It turned out that Mr. Mou was unhappy because of her name, but when did she become so familiar with Mr. Mou? She was still Grandpa Mou?

She wrote down her commonly used phone number and name and gave it to Mr. Mou.

Not long after, the bank manager came out to help Chu Yao apply for the gold card, and his attitude was very respectful.

"Can you help me get another one? The second bank card will help me deposit 50 million, and the others will be on this card."

Chu Yao spoke again at this time. As the company's starting capital, Chu Yao thought it was enough. As for the 100 million yuan, she was of other use.

The bank manager quickly applied for another card and respectfully gave it to her who looked fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Thank you, the manager."

No matter what expression the bank manager showed, Chu Yao's opinion was that these were basic politeness.

She turned around and put away two cards and came to Mr. Mou.

Mr. Mou took out his business card and gave it to Chu Yao. When she handed her phone number to Mr. Mou, Mr. Mou had already remembered it.

"Little girl, remember to keep any good jade for Grandpa Mou."

Chu Yao took the business card and was stunned.

The Mou Group is a well-known group, but I didn’t expect the helmsman of the Mou Group to be so amiable.

Sure enough, it doesn't match the serious image in the rumor at all.

In fact, Chu Yao didn't know that only in front of her could this old man show his rare affinity.

If it were someone else, it would have been...

Such a kind old man, when Chu Yao observed her face.

She frowned.

After a long time, she said something: "Grandpa Mou, I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up."
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