"I want to save money," Ye Yifan put the sack onto the bank counter and said very domineeringly.

The bank salesman said to Ye Yifan without even looking up: "If you want to save money, go there to get a number first. Then sit there and wait. When you wait, come over."

"I heard that banks have some VIPs? Those VIPs don't need to be queued up. Get one for me." If it were the ones that Ye Yifan would never be so arrogant. Because the image he has always created is a kind and polite nobleman. It is difficult to hear what such nouveau riche would say in normal times. Ye Yifan thinks it is good to leak this domineering side occasionally. He just thinks it is to relieve stress.

However, Meng Rong, who is by his side, doesn't think so. The chairman of the toast Guanghui Group, such a young and promising Ye Yifan, is now like a nouveau riche. If others know about this, the image of Guanghui Group will be completely destroyed.

At this time, the bank staff finally raised their heads and said, "Sir, our bank's VIP will not be issued casually. Only when your deposit amount reaches a certain amount limit will we apply for a VIP for you. Of course, the deposit amount is very, very high." As the salesperson said that, he looked at Ye Yifan deliberately. The implication was that Ye Yifan might not be able to reach this level.

Ye Yifan said with an impatient expression on his face: "I don't believe that I have brought so much money and can't meet the conditions for your VIP. If that happens, I will go to another bank." As he said that, Ye Yifan reached out and unbuttoned the sack. Stacks of red RMB rolled out from the sack.

The service lady at the counter was completely stupid. She didn't expect that the young man in front of her would take out so much money. What made her even more crazy was that so much money would be filled in a broken sack. To be honest, the lady thought at first that the sack contained a cent of banknotes or steel.

"So much money. All of these belong to you." Obviously, this scene was really shocking. The waitress completely forgot the quality and professional ethics she deserved as a bank employee. She forgot to keep the customer confidential. Her scream made many people in the bank look at this place.

"Is it yours not mine? Is it yours? I have to call you to notify you first if I win five million." Ye Yifan glared at the other party with great displeasure.

The waitress immediately realized that she had lost her composure. She quickly picked up the phone in her hand and called the manager in the bank. Then the manager rushed down from the building like a fire on the paper. Then Ye Yifan was invited by the manager to the VIP reception room on the second floor very respectfully.

"My surname is Zhao. May I ask you, sir, the name is honored." The manager asked respectfully after pouring a cup of tea for Ye Yifan.

"My surname is Ye. Manager Zhao, right? Look at me, I have brought so much money to your bank deposits and can you get a VIP for me? My friends basically have such a card in their hands. If I don't have one, I will look very shameless." After saying that, Ye Yifan grabbed the teacup on the table and gusted.

Manager Zhao frowned. This pot of tea was a good tea brought back by a friend of his. Usually, Manager Zhao himself was reluctant to drink it. He would only take it out when he was receiving distinguished guests. Now, he looked like Ye Yifan, a nouveau riche who couldn't taste tea. He really ruined his good intentions in vain.

However, although he was a little despised Ye Yifan, Manager Zhao still said with a respectful look on his face: "There is no problem at all. I will apply for Mr. Ye's VIP card with the highest authority in our company. I wonder how much Mr. Ye is going to save in our bank this time."

"I brought 10 million this time. I was too lazy to go to other places. I just deposited them all into your bank. By the way, what is the deposit interest rate of your bank? I heard that many banks now give quite generous conditions for such large amounts of deposits." Ye Yifan was not vague at all when it came to this aspect. Anyway, the money was from the company. Just return the principal to the company in the future. As for the interest, isn't it all Ye Yifan's.

After hearing this, Manager Zhao was immediately overjoyed. You should know that banks like Xiang them usually have business volume every month. In other words, the superiors will specify how much deposit you must complete this month. If the excess is completed, there will be an additional bonus. However, if it cannot be completed, the money will be deducted.

Originally, Manager Zhao's deposit task this month was still more than 20 million. It seemed that it was a little more than a week before the end of the month. He was anxious and excited these two days, so he was so angry that he would bring deposits everywhere. But he didn't expect that at this critical moment, Ye Yifan would come to the bank with a deposit of 10 million. This is really just when someone was about to go to bed, someone would give you a pillow. As long as he had this ten million, it would definitely alleviate Manager Zhao's urgent need.

Therefore, Manager Zhao immediately put the most favorable interest rate for deposits in the bank in front of Ye Yifan. No matter what, Manager Zhao decided to keep Ye Yifan's huge sum of money in their bank. Even Manager Zhao was ready to sell his appearance.

"Okay. It's just settled. Can I save it regularly?" Ye Yifan said excitedly after taking another big sip of tea.

Hearing that Ye Yifan could actually survive regularly, the expression on Manager Zhao's face could no longer be described as a flash of eyebrows. He now wished he could rush to Ye Yifan and lower his head to kiss Ye Yifan's shoes. Manager Zhao decided to worship God well after returning home today.

"Then do it like this. You can save it for me quickly. I still have something to do. Today I finally made an appointment with a second-tier star. I can't waste my time in such a place." The expression on Ye Yifan's face can't be described as a flash of eyebrows.

"What a nouveau riche. Those good girls have been ruined by you guys who are full of money." Manager Zhao couldn't help but talk in his heart. Ye Yifan's acting skills successfully made Manager Zhao regard him as a playboy who won the grand prize.

"By the way. Your black tea is very good. Where did you buy it?" Ye Yifan suddenly spoke and moved the topic to the tea.

After hearing this, Manager Zhao's mouth twitched twice. He yelled in his heart: "This is Pu'er tea." Then he smiled and said with a smile on his face: "On average. If Mr. Ye likes me, I have some here. I'll bring it to Mr. Ye later." Manager Zhao said very politely. Of course, it's only limited to being polite. This kind of tea was brought back by his friend from Yunnan. How could he bear to give it to others?

"Since you are so generous, I will obey my duty respectfully. Pack it for me later, I will take it with my bank card." Unfortunately, Ye Yifan didn't know that what Manager Zhao said just now was just a polite word. Or even if he knew it was a polite word, he would not regard it as a polite word. Since Ye Yifan is now acting like a nouveau riche, then he would unscrupulously lower his quality.

Manager Zhao felt so regretful now. If he had known, he would have said nothing. Now that Ye Yifan asked for it, he really dared not give it to him. You must know what if Ye Yifan, the nouveau riche, was unhappy. He decided not to deposit money in this bank.

Manager Zhao, who was forced to give up his love, had to pack all the remaining tea leaves and give it to Ye Yifan. What made him vomit blood the most was that Ye Yifan said before leaving, "Why do you look like a pancake? It doesn't look like a good tea. Don't the good tea leaves all scattered in the bag?"

After saying that, Ye Yifan took Meng Rong into the car, leaving Manager Zhao alone at the bank door and feeling sad.

In this way, Ye Yifan took Meng Rong to the other two banks and deposited the remaining 10 million in the same way. Of course, when Ye Yifan left, he couldn't help but squeeze some good things from the general managers of these two banks. Being favored one and the other was not Ye Yifan's style. If Manager Zhao knew that Ye Yifan also had a lot of good things in the hands of his other two colleagues, I wonder if he would feel a little balance in his heart. And I wonder if Manager Zhao knew that Ye Yifan had another 10 million in his hands. He would scream and regret.

Ye Yifan walked out of the third bank with a lot of good things in his hand. While walking, he kept greeting the bank manager. It was not until he was at the door that he remembered that Meng Rong was there beside him.

"Sister Meng. Let's have some food outside first before going back to the company. Public funds. When I go back, I take ** to the company's finance department to reimburse. Sister Meng." Ye Yifan reached out and waved in front of Meng Rong's eyes. Meng Rong didn't know what she was looking at at this time. She was so shocked.

"Ah." Meng Rong was jumped by Ye Yifan's hands. Then she came to her senses and said, "Yifan, what did you say just now." As she said that, Meng Rong turned her head aside extremely unnaturally.

Ye Yifan was very sensitive to discovering something wrong with Meng Rong. Ye Yifan looked at the place where Meng Rong had just looked. A man in his thirties was withdrawing money next to the ATM. He was following a girl who looked about twenty-three or four years old.

After seeing all this, Ye Yifan basically understood what was going on. He reached out and put his arms around Meng Rong's shoulder and hugged Meng Rong in his arms and said, "Do you want to go up and say hello?"

After hearing this, Meng Rong's whole body shook nervously. She knew that Ye Yifan must have seen something. Meng Rong shook her head and said, "No need. Let's go." After that, Ye Yifan hugged Meng Rong and got into the car.

Meng Rong, who was sitting in the car, was silent for a long time and said, "Yifan. Don't you ask anything?"

"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask a word." Ye Yifan patted Meng Rong's hand with a warm smile on his face.
Chapter completed!