Chapter 17
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"Then"
Liang Chen was not willing to take a common view with these gossips. He was planning to take 50000 first, but he saw a young man with fashionable clothes coming over.
The young man looked very arrogant. He just separated the people and lay down beside the cabinet window. He said to Zhuo Ying with a smile: "sister, today is brother's birthday. How about it? I'll give you a face and have a meal later."
From the appearance and tone of the young man, it is clear that he is a rich second generation who spends money like dirt.
And his manner of speaking with Zhuo Ying is also very strong, as if eating Zhuo Ying.
"I'm sorry, I'm busy, I don't have time!"
Zhuo Ying is also obviously not used to the rich second generation of dandy breath, do not look at him, just bow to check the account in hand.
"Cut, Zhuo beauty, don't always refuse people thousands of miles away. Can't you see what I mean to you?"
Cheng Pengfei, the second generation of the rich, refused to give up, and continued to harass: "brother, you have money. As long as you promise to follow me, I will guarantee you food and clothing"
"I'm really sorry, I'm very busy, please don't disturb my work."
Zhuo Ying looks at Cheng Pengfei with disgust and interrupts him.
"Little Cheng, how can you neglect our bank?"
Cheng Pengfei is just about to talk, but he sees a woman in a professional suit of bank, who looks rich and Sao penetrating.
The woman here is Zhao Li, the lobby manager of the bank.
Zhao Li scolded Zhuo Ying for a few words, and then said to Cheng Pengfei, "Cheng Shao, you are a VIP customer of our bank. Please come here, or I will receive you in person."
"Ha ha, OK!"
Cheng Pengfei must have eaten Zhuo Ying's closed door more than once. He is not angry at the moment. He reaches out to grab Zhao Li's rich buttocks despite so many depositors in the lobby. He laughs: "manager Zhao, my father asked me to get one million yuan. Please prepare cash for me!"
"OK, no problem at all, Cheng Shao. Please follow me to the VIP room."
Zhao Li blushed with reserve, and immediately took Cheng Pengfei's arm, ready to walk to the VIP room.
Seeing this scene, Liang Chen felt very unhappy and could not help murmuring: "do you bank still divide the high and low to the customers? Did I take one hundred thousand, and he took one million, and the company didn't have to line up? "
Although the tone of Liang Chen's speech was not high, it was introduced into Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Li'er.
On the spot, the atmosphere in the whole bank hall suddenly dropped to the freezing point
"hum, boy, it seems that I am very unconvinced to hear this
Cheng Pengfei turned around and glanced at Liang Chen contemptuously.
Seeing that Liang Chen is just a pair of hanging silk, Cheng Pengfei's eyes show even more disdain:
"do you think it's great if you take 100000 yuan? With your garbage, why is it less than Ben? It's just you. It's not worth mentioning your shoes for Ben! "
"Is it? Do you think you're really rich? "
Liang Chen hears the speech and laughs coldly.
Of course, if Liang Chen before the hanging wire identity, naturally will not and do not have confidence and this rich second generation conflict.
But now, how can he be afraid of such a dandy!
"Of course, Cheng Shao is the son of Cheng's construction. Cheng has nearly 100 million assets in this city and is an important customer of our bank."
In the face of Liang Chen's rhetorical question, before Cheng Pengfei opened his mouth, Zhao Li on one side attacked Liang Chen.
"Boy, Cheng Shaogang is right at all. You are not qualified to lift shoes for Cheng Shao. Don't be disgraced here!"
Zhao Liben is an extremely snobbish woman, this time in order to be able to ask for credit in front of Cheng Pengfei, she is to Liang Chen many times sneer.
"Didn't you just say that our bank has a distinction between high and low customers? Hehe, you are right. Cheng Shao is a VIP customer of our bank. Naturally, he enjoys VIP treatment and withdraws money at will.
But, unfortunately, you're just a low-end customer, if you have ten million in your account. Even if it is only a few million, our bank will provide you with quality service. Do you understand? "
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"Then"
Liang Chen was not willing to take a common view with these gossips. He was planning to take 50000 first, but he saw a young man with fashionable clothes coming over.
The young man looked very arrogant. He just separated the people and lay down beside the cabinet window. He said to Zhuo Ying with a smile: "sister, today is brother's birthday. How about it? I'll give you a face and have a meal later."
From the appearance and tone of the young man, it is clear that he is a rich second generation who spends money like dirt.
And his manner of speaking with Zhuo Ying is also very strong, as if eating Zhuo Ying.
"I'm sorry, I'm busy, I don't have time!"
Zhuo Ying is also obviously not used to the rich second generation of dandy breath, do not look at him, just bow to check the account in hand.
"Cut, Zhuo beauty, don't always refuse people thousands of miles away. Can't you see what I mean to you?"
Cheng Pengfei, the second generation of the rich, refused to give up, and continued to harass: "brother, you have money. As long as you promise to follow me, I will guarantee you food and clothing"
"I'm really sorry, I'm very busy, please don't disturb my work."
Zhuo Ying looks at Cheng Pengfei with disgust and interrupts him.
"Little Cheng, how can you neglect our bank?"
Cheng Pengfei is just about to talk, but he sees a woman in a professional suit of bank, who looks rich and Sao penetrating.
The woman here is Zhao Li, the lobby manager of the bank.
Zhao Li scolded Zhuo Ying for a few words, and then said to Cheng Pengfei, "Cheng Shao, you are a VIP customer of our bank. Please come here, or I will receive you in person."
"Ha ha, OK!"
Cheng Pengfei must have eaten Zhuo Ying's closed door more than once. He is not angry at the moment. He reaches out to grab Zhao Li's rich buttocks despite so many depositors in the lobby. He laughs: "manager Zhao, my father asked me to get one million yuan. Please prepare cash for me!"
"OK, no problem at all, Cheng Shao. Please follow me to the VIP room."
Zhao Li blushed with reserve, and immediately took Cheng Pengfei's arm, ready to walk to the VIP room.
Seeing this scene, Liang Chen felt very unhappy and could not help murmuring: "do you bank still divide the high and low to the customers? Did I take one hundred thousand, and he took one million, and the company didn't have to line up? "
Although the tone of Liang Chen's speech was not high, it was introduced into Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Li'er.
On the spot, the atmosphere in the whole bank hall suddenly dropped to the freezing point
"hum, boy, it seems that I am very unconvinced to hear this
Cheng Pengfei turned around and glanced at Liang Chen contemptuously.
Seeing that Liang Chen is just a pair of hanging silk, Cheng Pengfei's eyes show even more disdain:
"do you think it's great if you take 100000 yuan? With your garbage, why is it less than Ben? It's just you. It's not worth mentioning your shoes for Ben! "
"Is it? Do you think you're really rich? "
Liang Chen hears the speech and laughs coldly.
Of course, if Liang Chen before the hanging wire identity, naturally will not and do not have confidence and this rich second generation conflict.
But now, how can he be afraid of such a dandy!
"Of course, Cheng Shao is the son of Cheng's construction. Cheng has nearly 100 million assets in this city and is an important customer of our bank."
In the face of Liang Chen's rhetorical question, before Cheng Pengfei opened his mouth, Zhao Li on one side attacked Liang Chen.
"Boy, Cheng Shaogang is right at all. You are not qualified to lift shoes for Cheng Shao. Don't be disgraced here!"
Zhao Liben is an extremely snobbish woman, this time in order to be able to ask for credit in front of Cheng Pengfei, she is to Liang Chen many times sneer.
"Didn't you just say that our bank has a distinction between high and low customers? Hehe, you are right. Cheng Shao is a VIP customer of our bank. Naturally, he enjoys VIP treatment and withdraws money at will.
But, unfortunately, you're just a low-end customer, if you have ten million in your account. Even if it is only a few million, our bank will provide you with quality service. Do you understand? "
"Then" Liang Chen was not willing to take a common view with these gossips. He was planning to take 50000 first, but he saw a young man with fashionable clothes coming over. The young man looked very arrogant. He just separated the people and lay down beside the cabinet window. He said to Zhuo Ying with a smile: "sister, today is brother's birthday. How about it? I'll give you a face and have a meal later." From the appearance and tone of the young man, it is clear that he is a rich second generation who spends money like dirt. And his manner of speaking with Zhuo Ying is also very strong, as if eating Zhuo Ying. "I'm sorry, I'm busy, I don't have time!" Zhuo Ying is also obviously not used to the rich second generation of dandy breath, do not look at him, just bow to check the account in hand. "Cut, Zhuo beauty, don't always refuse people thousands of miles away. Can't you see what I mean to you?" Cheng Pengfei, the second generation of the rich, refused to give up, and continued to harass: "brother, you have money. As long as you promise to follow me, I will guarantee you food and clothing" "I'm really sorry, I'm very busy, please don't disturb my work." Zhuo Ying looks at Cheng Pengfei with disgust and interrupts him. "Little Cheng, how can you neglect our bank?" Cheng Pengfei is just about to talk, but he sees a woman in a professional suit of bank, who looks rich and Sao penetrating. The woman here is Zhao Li, the lobby manager of the bank. Zhao Li scolded Zhuo Ying for a few words, and then said to Cheng Pengfei, "Cheng Shao, you are a VIP customer of our bank. Please come here, or I will receive you in person." "Ha ha, OK!" Cheng Pengfei must have eaten Zhuo Ying's closed door more than once. He is not angry at the moment. He reaches out to grab Zhao Li's rich buttocks despite so many depositors in the lobby. He laughs: "manager Zhao, my father asked me to get one million yuan. Please prepare cash for me!" "OK, no problem at all, Cheng Shao. Please follow me to the VIP room." Zhao Li blushed with reserve, and immediately took Cheng Pengfei's arm, ready to walk to the VIP room. Seeing this scene, Liang Chen felt very unhappy and could not help murmuring: "do you bank still divide the high and low to the customers? Did I take one hundred thousand, and he took one million, and the company didn't have to line up? " Although the tone of Liang Chen's speech was not high, it was introduced into Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Li'er. On the spot, the atmosphere in the whole bank hall suddenly dropped to the freezing point "hum, boy, it seems that I am very unconvinced to hear this Cheng Pengfei turned around and glanced at Liang Chen contemptuously. Seeing that Liang Chen is just a pair of hanging silk, Cheng Pengfei's eyes show even more disdain: "do you think it's great if you take 100000 yuan? With your garbage, why is it less than Ben? It's just you. It's not worth mentioning your shoes for Ben! " "Is it? Do you think you're really rich? " Liang Chen hears the speech and laughs coldly. Of course, if Liang Chen before the hanging wire identity, naturally will not and do not have confidence and this rich second generation conflict. But now, how can he be afraid of such a dandy! "Of course, Cheng Shao is the son of Cheng's construction. Cheng has nearly 100 million assets in this city and is an important customer of our bank." In the face of Liang Chen's rhetorical question, before Cheng Pengfei opened his mouth, Zhao Li on one side attacked Liang Chen. "Boy, Cheng Shaogang is right at all. You are not qualified to lift shoes for Cheng Shao. Don't be disgraced here!" Zhao Liben is an extremely snobbish woman, this time in order to be able to ask for credit in front of Cheng Pengfei, she is to Liang Chen many times sneer. "Didn't you just say that our bank has a distinction between high and low customers? Hehe, you are right. Cheng Shao is a VIP customer of our bank. Naturally, he enjoys VIP treatment and withdraws money at will. But, unfortunately, you're just a low-end customer, if you have ten million in your account. Even if it is only a few million, our bank will provide you with quality service. Do you understand? "
