"President." Seeing the middle-aged man, the account manager hurriedly greeted him.
The visitor was none other than Cui Zhiwei, the president of their commercial bank.
Cui Zhiwei asked hurriedly: "Where is Mr. Chen, the distinguished guest of our bank?"
"Mr. Chen? President, our bank does not have a VIP named Chen. This morning, this VIP came, but this VIP's surname is Wang." The account manager explained with a puzzled face.
"Your surname is Wang?" Cui Zhiwei frowned slightly.
Asked again: "The counter called me just now and said that Mr. Chen, a VIP from our bank, wanted to withdraw 1.2 billion in cash. What's going on?"
The account manager's eyes suddenly widened: "What?! 1.2 billion?!"
Then he shook his head: "President, as the lobby account manager, how could I not know about such an important matter? You must have heard wrong."
The middle-aged man also helped to speak: "President, you must have heard wrong. I have been in the lobby just now. I am the only VIP customer of your bank this morning. Oh, by the way, there is also a kid who failed to pretend to be a VIP.
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As he said that, the middle-aged man pointed at Chen Fan's back with a joking face.
But at this moment, Chen Fan stood up: "He heard it right, someone did want to take away 1.2 billion in cash."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at Chen Fan jokingly and couldn't help but taunted him again: "Haha, boy, is that you?"
Chen Fan glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently and nodded calmly: "Yes, it's me."
"Pfft!"
The middle-aged man couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face.
The account manager also covered his mouth and chuckled, his face full of sarcasm.
"Who is this?" Cui Zhiwei looked Chen Fan up and down and asked.
The account manager responded quickly: "President, this is an ordinary customer who is canceling his card. Handling business at the counter is definitely not possible according to regulations, and then he said he wanted to cancel his card."
When talking about ordinary customers, the account manager also deliberately turned up the volume.
However, at this moment, the anxious voice of the counter lady came from the bulletproof glass loudspeaker: "President Cui, this is the distinguished guest Mr. Chen who wants to withdraw cash!"
Suddenly, there was silence.
Everyone looked at Chen Fan with shock and disbelief.
The middle-aged man looked at the counter lady in surprise: "Beauty, are you kidding me? He, he will be the VIP who wants to withdraw 1.2 billion in cash?"
The customers waiting around to do business also looked at Chen Fan in disbelief. They didn't seem to believe that Chen Fan was the tycoon who wanted to take away 1.2 billion.
The account manager's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Because the account manager knew that the counter lady could not lie, and she was the only one who could see the balance of Chen Fan's bank card.
For a while, the account manager's palms were covered in cold sweat.
When it was confirmed that Chen Fan in front of him was an important customer who wanted to withdraw 1.2 billion in cash, Cui Zhiwei hurriedly stepped forward with a very respectful attitude: "Mr. Chen, why do you want to withdraw so much cash? If our bank has
If something is not done well, we will correct it immediately.”
Chen Fan glanced at the account manager beside him.
Feeling Chen Fan's gaze, the account manager's body shook suddenly, his eyes full of fear.
Just listen to Chen Fan say: "It's not your fault, it's because I'm too poor. At the counter, I will take out the change from the card and deposit it in another bank. Maybe the change can give me a bank account."
Card."
When the account manager heard this, his face was uglier than a dead rat that had eaten more than ten kilograms.
Cui Zhiwei didn't know what happened. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Chen, if you call this money change, then I'm afraid there won't be any rich people in the world."
"The money you have is definitely enough to become the highest-level customer of our bank. And every time you come to handle business, I have to personally receive you. How can it be worth only a gold card?"
Chen Fan pretended to be surprised: "Oh? Really? Can I be the highest-level customer? Do you have to come to receive it in person?"
Cui Zhiwei nodded quickly.
Chen Fan smiled calmly: "But your account manager doesn't need customers like me. He also said that your branch has plenty of cash, and I can withdraw as much as I want. Am I right?"
After saying that, Chen Fan looked at the account manager on the side.
Cui Zhiwei's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the account manager beside him. With that look, he wanted to strangle the account manager in front of him to death!
You know, if Chen Fan suddenly withdraws 1.2 billion in cash and deposits it into other banks, customers, and even the president, he may have to be punished!
After all, the account manager was a woman. After feeling Cui Zhiwei's angry gaze, her legs were so frightened that they became weak and trembled non-stop.
"Okay, President, I, I don't know, I really don't know that he has so much money in his bank card." The account manager almost cried with grievance.
How could she have imagined that a young man wearing cheap clothes holding a regular card in his hand would have more than one billion in his bank card!
"You're such a scornful person! From now on, don't come to work in the bank anymore!" Cui Zhiwei pointed at the account manager and scolded.
When the account manager heard this, his face was full of despair.
His legs softened, and with a "plop", he collapsed directly on the ground.
You know, it took seven or eight years of hard work for her to take the position of account manager. Unexpectedly, her job was lost today just because of her snobbery!
At this time, the account manager's face was full of regret.
The middle-aged man standing aside also made a "gumble" sound and couldn't help but swallow.
He had lived half his life to save so much money and apply for a platinum card. He did not expect that Chen Fan, whom he had educated just now, turned out to be a wealthy man with a net worth of more than one billion.
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he felt like countless slaps were hitting his face.
Showing off your little assets in front of a powerful person, how do you look at it, how do you feel like you are a fool, and the kind of person who has no brains!
"Mr. Chen, do you think this is okay? Don't worry, I can give you the highest interest rate. As long as your money continues to be deposited in our bank, and in the future, whenever you come to handle business, I will personally receive you."
Yes, if you don't have time, our bank's private banking customers can also make an appointment for door-to-door service and handle business for you at home!" Cui Zhiwei almost knelt down in front of Chen Fan, and his tone of voice seemed very sincere.
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I went out to do some errands today and came back late. I will upload two updates first and make up for them later. Thank you all for your support!