Vol 2 Chapter 1221: precious gift

Baimei thought of this and hurriedly said: "Sorry to the octopus teacher! You are my idol, you wrote "Journey to the West", and your poems, I like it very much. Right! Can you sign me a name? "When I finished, I hurriedly pulled out the paper and pen from the bag and handed it over."
"Have you seen my poem?" Zhang Yu did not pick up the book handed over by the other party. He smiled and said: "If you want my signature, then you have to recite one of my poems."
"Okay! But if you don't have the right back, Xiao Zhang doesn't laugh at me!" Baimei said this, thought about it, said: "I like your 'Butterfly Flower' most, your flower is red and green. When the swallows fly, the green waters are rounded around. The branches are swallowed and smoked. There is no grass in the horizon! The wall outside the swing wall. The pedestrians outside the wall, the beautiful ladies in the wall laugh. The laughter gradually disappears. The passion is but ruthless. angry."
The people around me heard this and was almost stunned by the shock of this poem! Such a poetic poem is actually written by this kid, really fake?
Jiang Chenxi heard this and was surprised: "Not Zhang Yu! You still write poetry? And also written so well?"
Zhang Yu heard this face speechless: "You have to chase me to play songs all day long! I don't care about my other things."
"Hehehehe!" Zhong Lanan and others are listening to a smile.
Jiang Chenxi heard this embarrassed expression. In fact, as long as she saw Zhang Yu on the conditional reflection, she thought of writing songs. Of course, she was not very concerned about anything else. .
After Zhang Yu finished, he looked at Bai Mei and said: "You have a good back! Right! Haven't asked yet?"
"White plum! White plum meaning!" Bai Mei hurried.
"White plum!" Zhang Yu thought about it, suddenly smiled, took over the book, picked up the pen and wrote it in the face... When he was not long, he handed it over and said: "Give it to you!"
Bai Mei took over the book and saw that the above words are simply metamorphosis. It can be said that I have never seen anyone who can write the words to such a degree that the word can be seen by this word. Literary cultivation is simply the existence of a master level.
Bai Mei followed and carefully looked at the above content, which is actually a poem... The snow and ice forest is in this body, different peaches and plums mixed with the dust, suddenly a night of fragrance, scattered as Qiankun Wanlichun. The title is actually "Gift White Plum"!
Baimei saw this poem, and the hairs of the whole body stood up. Some excitedly said: "Zhang Zhang teacher! Is this poem written for me?"
"Small gift! I hope you like it." Zhang Yu smiled.
"Like! I like it! I just like it too much. Thank you, Teacher Xiao Zhang! This is the most precious gift I have ever received in my life." Baimei is excited, knowing that for her social status celebrities Nothing is more precious than Zhang Yu’s gift.
The people around me heard this and they all showed a curious expression. I don’t know what Zhang Yu had just written on it, and excited Bai Mei into this way.
"Sister! Let me take a look, okay?" Zheng Caiqi hurried.
Baimei nodded, but added another sentence: "Be careful not to break it for me!"
Zheng Caizhen’s face is speechless, and it can be broken if he looks at it. This school sister is too stingy. But when she took it, she took a closer look and was shocked. This is also very good! The font is absolutely calligraphic, and the poetry is absolutely eternal. It can be said that this gift is the most precious gift in the world for a woman.
"Mr. Xiao Zhang! Can you send me a poem?" Zheng Caiyu hurried.
Zhang Yuwen smiled and said: "Then you also have a poem to listen to!"
"Ah!" Zheng Caizhen was so dumbfounded at the time that he had never heard of any back. Hurry: "But I won't!" After that, I remembered something and hurriedly said: "Can you use universal search?"
"What do you say?" Zhang Yu said with a speechless voice.
Zheng Caizhen heard the face of depression! Turning to the envious look of the verse again.
At this time, the people around have taken over the book... It can be said that no matter who read the poems on the book, they are all envious and hateful! Especially Zhong Lanlan and Jiang Chenxi, Zhang Yu also wrote a poem to himself.
Zhang Yu certainly put forward the same request, and he will not write if he can’t recite it! This trade barrier certainly blocks everyone except Baimei! Naturally, Baimei is happy and broken. After all, things are rare, and one person is worthless.
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"Uncle Hashimoto! This Chinese doesn't look easy!" Oda Nobuyuki whispered.
Hashimoto Takashi now knows that the other side is amazing, but the strength of the other side now seems to be in music and literature, and he is not swearing at himself. "Nothing! Even if he is a musician, he can take out forty. Billions! I can't get it! How is he possible?"
Odawa Yusuke thinks about it too, even if the other party is more powerful, it is unlikely that the age should be able to come up with such a huge sum.
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At this time, Zhang Yu’s phone suddenly rang, and the people around him immediately quieted down~EbookFREE.me~Hey! Hello! This is Mr. Zhang Yu’s phone!

"it's me!"

I am a senior VIP account manager at Anbao Bank in Switzerland! What kind of guarantee service does Mr. Zhang need?

"I want to prove to a person that I have 600 million euros! How can I make him believe?"
"This is simple! I can provide you with a certificate of guarantee issued by our bank. I will send it to China within 48 hours.
"But I don't have that much time! I want to prove now, is there any good way?"
"If you are in a hurry! It can only be guaranteed by the credibility of the bank. You can ask the name of the person who needs your proof, and which bank he handles the relevant cash business. I will contact the bank directly. The manager, through him issued relevant legal documents."
Zhang Yu heard this, nodded, and turned to look at Hashimoto Takashi, said: "Mr. Hashimoto Takashi! I don't know which bank you usually deal with in the deposit business!"
"What do you ask for this?" asked Hashimoto Takashi.
"You don't want me to prove that I have forty billion? Do you tell me directly, can you believe it? So you need to prove it indirectly through your deposit bank! Even if you don't believe me, always trust your financial management. Bank?"
Hashimoto was quiet for a moment... followed by the name of the bank and account manager who told Zhang Yu his deposit.
Zhang Yu nodded and relayed the information provided by Hashimoto Ryuji to the other party and hung up the phone.
It didn't take long for Hashimoto's phone to ring suddenly. When he picked it up, he was the account manager responsible for his financial management project.
Is it... Hashimoto Ryuji, who has changed his face several times, finally pressed the switch button.
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