As the front desk manager spoke, he turned to the bank clerk who had been following him: "Go quickly, I need today's newspaper. Both Mr. and Mrs. here need to see the newspaper. In addition, I also need as many newspapers as possible."
.Baidu search,”
The male clerk, whose mind was still confused by the news just now, subconsciously responded, walked out in a daze, and bought almost all types of newspapers at the nearest newsstand. When he was about to return to the bank,
A newspaper delivery person came over and asked: "A new special issue, a special issue about a prince from the Eastern Empire, do you want it?"
The male clerk turned his head subconsciously and saw that the newspaper delivery boy was holding a tabloid about Tang Yuyao's legendary life story that was mixed with imagination and conjecture.
The clerk nodded repeatedly, bought all the newspapers in the newspaper delivery boy's hand, and then turned and rushed to the bank.
As soon as he entered the bank lobby, the clerk, who was overwhelmed by the numerous newspapers and could not clearly see the situation in front of him, shouted: "Manager, manager, I think I may know the origin of that Oriental man."
It was not just the bank's front desk manager who got these tabloids. In fact, the successive appearance of oversized euro checks had alarmed the bank's board of directors. A bank director had just arrived and was standing in the lobby listening to the front desk manager.
After reporting the situation, the newspaper about Tang Yuyao naturally reached the hands of this director.
"This is a groundless conjecture. The account transactions at Citibank in the United States can be easily traced. This Tang cannot be a prince."
The director said so.
Then, Luvana walked into the bank at this time. He handed the check in his hand to a counter lady, and a surprised scream immediately rang out: "Oh, my God, this is the third one!"
The director immediately turned his head and happened to see Luvana turning his eyes. At the same time, Luvana also happened to see the newspaper in the director's hand.
"A king?"
Luvana smiled and asked: "Sir, can you let me read that newspaper?"
The director nodded, motioned to his subordinates to bring the newspaper to Luvana, and asked at the same time: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Tang's butler?"
Luvana nodded, took the newspaper and glanced at it, frowned slightly and said nothing.
"Is there any problem? Mr. Butler."
450,000 euros is not a huge amount of money for a large bank with operations all over the world, but within a few hours in the morning, there was a sudden flow of such a large amount of funds. Such a thing also made the directors a little shaken, especially
It was because he was shaken by his previous judgment.
"No, nothing, reports full of conjecture and imagination."
Luvana replied, but his eyes did not leave the newspaper.
"Can I ask, does Mr. Tang really want to buy a medieval castle?"
The director took a few steps closer and asked in a lowered voice.
Luana looked up at the director, nodded and replied: "Of course, Mr. Tang urgently needs a castle. He has many wives. You know, Eastern China does not allow a man to have too many wives, so Mr. Tang
He wants to bring his wives to a castle in France, what, what’s the problem?”
"No, of course not. I mean, does Mr. Tang really have the ability to buy a castle?"
Luvana put down the newspaper and replied: "Sir, is it too impolite to ask such a question involving personal privacy? Who are you? A policeman or a tax collector?"