Dragon God

After the middle-aged man finished spraying Zhang Ying, his gaze landed on Ye Fann as he said coldly, "Sir, if you want to know your own business, you can do it from the outside counter. How can you sit here so casually?"    

Ye Fann sneered. I'm just taking money from this. You guys have done this again and again, do you really think that honest people don't have a temper?    

"Director, Mr. Ye, he …" When Zhang Ying saw that the middle-aged man had pointed his gun at Ye Fann, she became anxious. A hundred million dollars was enough to be called a super VIP even in M Country.    

"Shut up!"    

Before Zhang Ying could finish her words, she was rudely interrupted by the middle-aged man.    

"Get the hell out of here, this is not a place for you to set foot!" The middle-aged man pointed at Ye Fann and said without any trace of politeness.    

Zhang Ying's head buzzed. She knew things couldn't get better. Ye Fann was an honest man with a hundred million dollars in cash. What kind of joke is this? If the other party doesn't care about it, then I don't want to lower myself to the same level as you. Now that you're putting on airs, don't blame the other party for making trouble for you.    

Ye Fann stood up with a cold face, "Is this the attitude of Citibank?"    

"Hur hur." The middle-aged man sneered coldly, "Sir, we are the banks of the capitalist empire, do you know what capitalism is? "Money is everything. I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm looking for trouble with you today. Young Master Zhang deposited a whole 10 million dollars in our bank, so he can do whatever he wants with us."    

Zhang Ying covered her face. She was asking for a beating. Right now, she was feeling sympathy for the middle-aged man. He probably didn't know what kind of stupid thing she had done.    

"You can do whatever you want with money?"    

Ye Fann cracked a smile. He likes those words.    

"Of course." The middle-aged man chuckled and said coldly, "If you save ten million, I can pretend that nothing happened."    

"What if I save a hundred million?" Ye Fann raised his eyebrows.    

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a joke as he laughed, "If you save 100 million, I'll call you daddy."    

"I don't have such a dirty son like you."    

Ye Fann sneered and said to Zhang Ying, "Ms. Zhang, I have changed my mind. I want to take out all the 100 million."    

Haha.    

The middle-aged man held his stomach, laughing so hard that tears started to come out, "100 million, that's so funny, you really made me laugh. Since you made me so happy, I promise I won't cause you any trouble..."    

Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, his laughter stopped abruptly. It was as if something had grabbed hold of his neck. He looked at the screen before him in disbelief, counting up the number of numbers on the large string on the screen.    

"Really... It's his? " The middle-aged man stammered as he asked Zhang Ying.    

As Zhang Ying nodded, the middle-aged man's face lost all color and his legs went limp, nearly falling to his knees.    

He really had 100 million in his account.    

"First... Sir, I. I was just joking with you. " The middle-aged man trembled as he said to Ye Fann. He felt like dying now.    

"Old Zhu!"    

The VIP room's door opened once again, and a set of coquettish white badges rarely appeared in everyone's eyes.    

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Dong, it was as if he saw some lifesaving straw. He directly threw himself in front of Zhang Dong and told him that there was a hundred million dollars in Ye Fann's account.    

"100 million?" Zhang Dong's expression became ugly. He silently glanced at Ye Fann. In his eyes, Ye Fann didn't have any outstanding points. How could he have that much money?    

"Young Master Zhang, Old Zhu, I'm here to help you. If you want to help me this time, I'll take out 100 million. The head office will definitely not forgive me." Old Zhu said with a sad face.    

100 million. If it were to exist in a bank, it would bring a lot of benefits to the bank every day. If this 100 million went to the bank, his boss would definitely be kicked out of the bank.    

Capitalism isn't very warm. You were invited here to make money for us. Now that you've chased away our customers, you can get lost yourself.    

Ye Fann had already offended him, so he could only hope that Zhang Dong would make up for this 100 million hole.    

"Old Zhu, I don't have anything to do here, so I'll be leaving first."    

Zhang Dong thought for a moment, then left after saying that. What a joke, 100 million dollars, almost 600 million cash. If he were to take charge, then he would have no power at all.    

Old Zhu was completely dumbfounded. In the next second, he chased after Zhang Dong with a howl.    

First, he had already offended Ye Fann to death. Secondly, it was obvious that he was going to be humiliated, so he wouldn't stay behind to accept the humiliation. It would be better to find Zhang Dong to make up for the losses.    

Most importantly, he was afraid.    

To be able to get one hundred million dollars in cash in an account, Ye Fann, this young man, was definitely more terrifying than Zhang Dong. If he didn't offend Ye Fann, he would immediately stick up to him to curry favor with him.    

The VIP room became quiet again. Zhang Ying stared at Ye Fann for a few seconds and then burst into laughter.    

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Fann said in annoyance. He had only come to take money, it had already become a f * cking TV show.    

"Mr. Ye has a halo of his own, if Zhang Dong doesn't even dare to fight in front of you, how can I not be happy?" Zhang Ying said casually.    

Without waiting for Ye Fann to speak, Zhang Ying continued, "However, it's impossible for you to withdraw 100 million in cash. Do you have any other bank accounts? I'll turn around for you. "    

When those words came out, Ye Fann glanced at Zhang Ying. This girl really liked him. Everyone had to take responsibility for what he had done. It wasn't something that could be avoided just by walking away.    

"I don't have a domestic account for now. You can transfer it to your bank account." Ye Fann thought for a while and said.    

Zhang Ying was stunned. Transfer it onto her card? What was this operation?    

"It seems like you can't do it here anymore. Why don't you become my housekeeper? The salary is one million a year." Ye Fann said out his conditions.    

Housekeeper?    

A million a year?    

Zhang Ying's face reddened, and she subconsciously took a step back.    

"What are you thinking?" Ye Fann rolled his eyes, "I live with my sister, but I won't go home for a lot of times. You go and be her companion and take care of the housekeeping."    

Zhang Ying's face became even redder as she silently cursed herself. Then she asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take the money and run away? This is six hundred million. "    

"Do as you wish."    

Ye Fann shrugged carelessly and said, "After the money is in the account, buy three cars that are worth no less than five million and hire a chef for me. Three servants, address: Bright Community. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."