Chapter 25
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"Cheng Shao, this way, please!"
"Cheng Shao, be careful. There are steps here!"
While Liang Chen and Jiang Qingyan are playing in the dark, Cheng Pengfei is under the guidance of Zhao Li and several security guards, and walks to the black SUV that is parked at the gate of the bank.
"Well, President, are you here, too? As soon as Zhao Li looked up, she found that she was standing in front of the bus with a solemn expression, as if she was greeting Cheng Pengfei.
We should know that although jiangxingfeng is only a branch president, this bank is one of the key banks in China. In Shanghai, there are countless people competing to flatter jiangxingfeng.
Now, Jiang Xingfeng actually came to see Cheng Pengfei off in person?
Isn't this etiquette too high?
"Well, this is the most distinguished customer in the history of our bank. You can't neglect it!"
Jiang Xingfeng looked at Zhao Li's back, and his expression was full of excitement: "I will not only meet him personally, but also drive him back in person later!"
What, the president will drive Cheng Pengfei home in person later?
Hearing Jiang Xingfeng say so, Zhao Li only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Is not Cheng Peng Fei Cheng the son of a small builder? Their family has tens of millions of assets.
At ordinary times, for such customers, there is no way to get into President Jiang's eye.
Even if Cheng Pengfei's father came, the president didn't even look at his eyes.
Why today, his old man suddenly gave Cheng Pengfei such a big gift?
"Ah! Jiang, President Jiang, such a great gift is really a small nephew! In fact, not only Zhao Li was stunned, but also Cheng Pengfei felt that the sun was coming out from the West. It was incredible.
Put on a flattered look, Cheng Pengfei rushed forward, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jiang Xingfeng.
"Who are you? I'm sorry, please give way. Don't get in the way of Mr. Liang! "
Unexpectedly, before Cheng Pengfei went to meet Jiang Xingfeng, Jiang Xingfeng was not polite enough to push him aside.
Then, Jiang Xingfeng said to him with a respectful smile: "Mr. Liang, the car is ready for you. Please come here!"
Behind you? Mr. Liang?
Suddenly listen to Jiang Xingfeng's words, Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Li and others are as if they were chopped by Jiao Lei.
Of course they know who's behind them?
Isn't it the poor hanging silk that they just laughed at?
Is he Mr. Liang?
How could that be possible?
At this time, Cheng Pengfei is still in a daze, while Zhao Li is quick to react.
She was surprised that she had been despised by herself. She was a god Hao who did not dare to offend the president!
For a moment, Zhao Li was as nervous as a sharp knife hanging over her head for fear that Liang Chen would be angry.
Don't think, with Liang Chen's identity, as long as in front of the president to say a little bit of their own, that from here to roll back home, it must be her no doubt!
"President Jiang, don't be so polite. I drove here myself."
Liang Chen ignored everyone's surprised eyes and walked directly from the stupefied Cheng Pengfei, smiling to ask for a car outside the bank.
Ah!
Seeing Liang Chen's car, it turned out to be a ten million class luxury car, the whole audience resounded with a burst of exclamation.
Even Jiang Xingfeng and Zhuoying, who knew that Liang Chen was a 100 billion rich man, was shocked when he saw this top luxury car.
"Mr. Liang, in consideration of your safety, we should have sent a special car to see you off. Since you are driving here, let my full-time driver drive for you! "
At this time, in the eyes of Jiang Xingfeng, Liang Chen is undoubtedly a living God of wealth. How can Jiang Xingfeng give up any chance to flatter him!
"Well, it's OK."
Liang Chen agreed and let the driver get on the car.
"Oh, yes
Jiang Xingfeng opens the door for Liang Chen himself. Liang Chen is about to get on the bus. Suddenly, he seems to think of something. He glances back at everyone.
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"Cheng Shao, this way, please!"
"Cheng Shao, be careful. There are steps here!"
While Liang Chen and Jiang Qingyan are playing in the dark, Cheng Pengfei is under the guidance of Zhao Li and several security guards, and walks to the black SUV that is parked at the gate of the bank.
"Well, President, are you here, too? As soon as Zhao Li looked up, she found that she was standing in front of the bus with a solemn expression, as if she was greeting Cheng Pengfei.
We should know that although jiangxingfeng is only a branch president, this bank is one of the key banks in China. In Shanghai, there are countless people competing to flatter jiangxingfeng.
Now, Jiang Xingfeng actually came to see Cheng Pengfei off in person?
Isn't this etiquette too high?
"Well, this is the most distinguished customer in the history of our bank. You can't neglect it!"
Jiang Xingfeng looked at Zhao Li's back, and his expression was full of excitement: "I will not only meet him personally, but also drive him back in person later!"
What, the president will drive Cheng Pengfei home in person later?
Hearing Jiang Xingfeng say so, Zhao Li only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Is not Cheng Peng Fei Cheng the son of a small builder? Their family has tens of millions of assets.
At ordinary times, for such customers, there is no way to get into President Jiang's eye.
Even if Cheng Pengfei's father came, the president didn't even look at his eyes.
Why today, his old man suddenly gave Cheng Pengfei such a big gift?
"Ah! Jiang, President Jiang, such a great gift is really a small nephew! In fact, not only Zhao Li was stunned, but also Cheng Pengfei felt that the sun was coming out from the West. It was incredible.
Put on a flattered look, Cheng Pengfei rushed forward, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jiang Xingfeng.
"Who are you? I'm sorry, please give way. Don't get in the way of Mr. Liang! "
Unexpectedly, before Cheng Pengfei went to meet Jiang Xingfeng, Jiang Xingfeng was not polite enough to push him aside.
Then, Jiang Xingfeng said to him with a respectful smile: "Mr. Liang, the car is ready for you. Please come here!"
Behind you? Mr. Liang?
Suddenly listen to Jiang Xingfeng's words, Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Li and others are as if they were chopped by Jiao Lei.
Of course they know who's behind them?
Isn't it the poor hanging silk that they just laughed at?
Is he Mr. Liang?
How could that be possible?
At this time, Cheng Pengfei is still in a daze, while Zhao Li is quick to react.
She was surprised that she had been despised by herself. She was a god Hao who did not dare to offend the president!
For a moment, Zhao Li was as nervous as a sharp knife hanging over her head for fear that Liang Chen would be angry.
Don't think, with Liang Chen's identity, as long as in front of the president to say a little bit of their own, that from here to roll back home, it must be her no doubt!
"President Jiang, don't be so polite. I drove here myself."
Liang Chen ignored everyone's surprised eyes and walked directly from the stupefied Cheng Pengfei, smiling to ask for a car outside the bank.
Ah!
Seeing Liang Chen's car, it turned out to be a ten million class luxury car, the whole audience resounded with a burst of exclamation.
Even Jiang Xingfeng and Zhuoying, who knew that Liang Chen was a 100 billion rich man, was shocked when he saw this top luxury car.
"Mr. Liang, in consideration of your safety, we should have sent a special car to see you off. Since you are driving here, let my full-time driver drive for you! "
At this time, in the eyes of Jiang Xingfeng, Liang Chen is undoubtedly a living God of wealth. How can Jiang Xingfeng give up any chance to flatter him!
"Well, it's OK."
Liang Chen agreed and let the driver get on the car.
"Oh, yes
Jiang Xingfeng opens the door for Liang Chen himself. Liang Chen is about to get on the bus. Suddenly, he seems to think of something. He glances back at everyone.
"Cheng Shao, this way, please!" "Cheng Shao, be careful. There are steps here!" While Liang Chen and Jiang Qingyan are playing in the dark, Cheng Pengfei is under the guidance of Zhao Li and several security guards, and walks to the black SUV that is parked at the gate of the bank. "Well, President, are you here, too? As soon as Zhao Li looked up, she found that she was standing in front of the bus with a solemn expression, as if she was greeting Cheng Pengfei. We should know that although jiangxingfeng is only a branch president, this bank is one of the key banks in China. In Shanghai, there are countless people competing to flatter jiangxingfeng. Now, Jiang Xingfeng actually came to see Cheng Pengfei off in person? Isn't this etiquette too high? "Well, this is the most distinguished customer in the history of our bank. You can't neglect it!" Jiang Xingfeng looked at Zhao Li's back, and his expression was full of excitement: "I will not only meet him personally, but also drive him back in person later!" What, the president will drive Cheng Pengfei home in person later? Hearing Jiang Xingfeng say so, Zhao Li only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Is not Cheng Peng Fei Cheng the son of a small builder? Their family has tens of millions of assets. At ordinary times, for such customers, there is no way to get into President Jiang's eye. Even if Cheng Pengfei's father came, the president didn't even look at his eyes. Why today, his old man suddenly gave Cheng Pengfei such a big gift? "Ah! Jiang, President Jiang, such a great gift is really a small nephew! In fact, not only Zhao Li was stunned, but also Cheng Pengfei felt that the sun was coming out from the West. It was incredible. Put on a flattered look, Cheng Pengfei rushed forward, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jiang Xingfeng. "Who are you? I'm sorry, please give way. Don't get in the way of Mr. Liang! " Unexpectedly, before Cheng Pengfei went to meet Jiang Xingfeng, Jiang Xingfeng was not polite enough to push him aside. Then, Jiang Xingfeng said to him with a respectful smile: "Mr. Liang, the car is ready for you. Please come here!" Behind you? Mr. Liang? Suddenly listen to Jiang Xingfeng's words, Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Li and others are as if they were chopped by Jiao Lei. Of course they know who's behind them? Isn't it the poor hanging silk that they just laughed at? Is he Mr. Liang? How could that be possible? At this time, Cheng Pengfei is still in a daze, while Zhao Li is quick to react. She was surprised that she had been despised by herself. She was a god Hao who did not dare to offend the president! For a moment, Zhao Li was as nervous as a sharp knife hanging over her head for fear that Liang Chen would be angry. Don't think, with Liang Chen's identity, as long as in front of the president to say a little bit of their own, that from here to roll back home, it must be her no doubt! "President Jiang, don't be so polite. I drove here myself." Liang Chen ignored everyone's surprised eyes and walked directly from the stupefied Cheng Pengfei, smiling to ask for a car outside the bank. Ah! Seeing Liang Chen's car, it turned out to be a ten million class luxury car, the whole audience resounded with a burst of exclamation. Even Jiang Xingfeng and Zhuoying, who knew that Liang Chen was a 100 billion rich man, was shocked when he saw this top luxury car. "Mr. Liang, in consideration of your safety, we should have sent a special car to see you off. Since you are driving here, let my full-time driver drive for you! " At this time, in the eyes of Jiang Xingfeng, Liang Chen is undoubtedly a living God of wealth. How can Jiang Xingfeng give up any chance to flatter him! "Well, it's OK." Liang Chen agreed and let the driver get on the car. "Oh, yes Jiang Xingfeng opens the door for Liang Chen himself. Liang Chen is about to get on the bus. Suddenly, he seems to think of something. He glances back at everyone.
