C167 Are You Going to Give It to Me or Not
C167 Are You Going to Give It to Me or Not
She wore a black leather belt and a black leather sequined backpack. "She wore a small beret with blue and white stripes, giving the impression of an office girl wearing a fashionable flight attendant's hat.
Every time Yang Chen saw Tang Wan, this beauty whose age couldn't be determined, he would feel refreshed. Of course, it was because the first time they met was too "direct." Yang Chen had a rather awkward expression.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Yang." Tang Wan didn't feel awkward at all. She was the leader of a high-end entertainment club in Zhong Hai. No matter who she faced, she would deal with it with ease.
Yang Chen smiled in embarrassment. Last time, Mo Qianni was present, so they were able to talk smoothly. This time, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "I didn't expect that Miss Tang would come to the bank personally."
Tang Wan covered her mouth and laughed, "Mr. Yang's words are really weird. Do you have to tell others your bank account number?"
"Ugh …"
Yang Chen was speechless, it wasn't because he felt like he said something stupid. Back then, when he was overseas, Yang Chen knew that he was very rich. If the Forbes rankings could investigate the personal assets of those people who were not of the normal class, Yang Chen thought he might be one of the richest men in the world. Within their circle, the top ten rankings for Beale Gates were very far off.
However, his money was managed by someone else. Yang Chen didn't even know how much money he had nor how he got it. Thus, in Yang Chen's subconscious mind, rich people shouldn't personally come to the bank to handle these matters.
Even after Yang Chen returned to the China, he didn't go to the bank that many times. He was very vague about the procedures in the bank.
Tang Wan saw Yang Chen's sullen face and thought that he was a playboy from the rich second generation, so she didn't know much about these trivial matters. She didn't say much and reached out her hand to Yang Chen, "It's rare to meet someone from the same generation, let's shake hands."
Yang Chen immediately reached out his hand to shake Tang Wan's hand. It felt smooth and soft to the touch.
Tang Wan's hands were like a 28 year old girl's. He really couldn't understand how she could have a high school child.
But that was someone else's private matter. Yang Chen could only silently sigh at Tang Wan's husband's fortune. To be able to have such a beautiful wife, he must have been a good person for a hundred generations.
Thinking of his own family, Yang Chen could only curse at the time. He didn't even know when she would be able to give him a hand, let alone give birth to a child in high school.
After they finished their conversation and separated by a seat, the two of them did not speak. Tang Wan had no interest in chatting with "Playboy". From her point of view, Yang Chen had nothing to admire except his strength. Yang Chen was too embarrassed to open his mouth.
The procedures at the bank counter usually took up a lot of time if it wasn't something as simple as saving money and collecting money. It took almost 20 minutes before Yang Chen and Tang Wan's voice came through the broadcast.
The two of them walked to different counters at about the same time and gave each other a polite smile.
"Hello, how may I help you?" A female staff member with freckles asked Yang Chen with a smile.
Yang Chen took out the slightly wrinkled Huaxia Bank cheque from his pocket and handed it over, "Help me transfer this money to my account." As he said that, Yang Chen took out his bank card and stuffed it into it.
The female staff member had just picked up the cheque with a smile, but when she saw the long string of zeros, she couldn't close her mouth no matter what and stared blankly with her eyes wide open.
"Miss, what are you doing? Isn't it just a million?" He was still waiting to hurry back to Yu Lei to play games.
The female staff quickly made a "shush" gesture, then said with a stiff smile: "Sir, lower your voice a bit, don't let anyone hear it, don't you know, once the account exceeds 20,000, you will need to make an appointment in advance to serve. If the account exceeds 100,000, then you will need to go to the customer service manager to serve you one-on-one, and if you are going to pay a million dollars, you will also need to make an appointment in advance at the VIP customer service.
Yang Chen said in annoyance, "Where did all these rules come from? This cheque is real, the money is mine, why does your bank care so much?"
"But this is a rule." The female staff was embarrassed.
"Rules are set by people. People are alive, rules are dead. Can't you change them for the sake of the customer? The customer is the god, and you seem to be a few years older than me. How can you be so ignorant?" How could he bear spending his own money like this, "I'm telling you, I'll write you a note now, just say that I privately asked you to transfer the money into my account. If you want to find trouble, then come find me, I'll give you an autograph, and you can use your fingerprint on it, what do you say?"
The female staff was on the verge of tears. What kind of client was this? Were all the rich people these days like this? Not even an appointment for a million yuan would work. He had a crumpled cheque in his pocket and came to the counter to shout! The last bank even had a small note printed on it!?
"Sir, I'm just a small employee. I don't have the ability to do these things, so please don't make things difficult for me."
"I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, I'm trying to make you feel good. Just think about it, with just a smack on the keyboard, you're sending away 1 million, how great is that!" Yang Chen continued to encourage.
The female staff didn't want to lose her job, so she stubbornly shook her head.
Yang Chen was angry. He was at a loss. His balls hurt. He slapped the black marble surface on the counter. "Are you going to not give me the one million!?"
These words were shouted out loud. Not only did Tang Wan, who was in the middle of handling some formalities, hear it, so did the other customers. The security guards at the entrance of the bank also heard it!
Alright! In broad daylight, there was still someone who wanted to extort a million yuan from the bank alone!? Everyone shouted out at the same time.
Tang Wan was shocked. What was wrong with this man? Although in her opinion, it was not enough, but it wasn't to the extent of snatching money!
A tall man in a green security uniform immediately walked up, holding a baton in his hand. He looked at Yang Chen with a serious expression, "Sir, please don't do anything against the law, or I will immediately hand you over to the police!"
Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched his forehead.
The female employee immediately tried to explain, "Don't be like this, this mister isn't trying to snatch the money, he's trying to transfer the money, don't be rude!"
With this shout, the surrounding people finally understood. The others obviously knew that one million was a reservation, so they looked at Yang Chen with disdain. They just assumed that Yang Chen was an uncultured upstart who didn't understand the rules of the bank even if he was rich.
Tang Wan sighed inwardly. She really didn't understand why Mo Qianni and Lee Jingjing, the two girls, would fall for this man. They didn't even know such basic rules, yet they could shout out such words in front of so many people.
Seeing that they had gotten to know each other, Tang Wan walked forward and suggested, "Mr. Yang, why don't you ask around to the VIP customer service center right now? Usually, there won't be anyone there. Just by walking around for a bit is fine."
Seeing that Tang Wan had already said so, Yang Chen could only sigh and say to the pitiful female employee, "Fine, fine, quickly make an appointment so that you don't delay your meal time."
The female staff was relieved and smiled gratefully at Tang Wan. Then, she started to call the customer service manager on Yang Chen's behalf to report the situation.
The security guard knew it was a misunderstanding, so he looked vigilantly at Yang Chen before turning around and walking towards the door.
However, at that moment, a commotion broke out outside the bank. Shouts and screams rang out as if a pot had burst!
When everyone in the bank heard the commotion, they all looked towards the door. A horrifying scene occurred!
There were a total of seven or eight men in black leather clothing, wearing black masks, and holding slightly dashing hands. They charged into the bank like a black tornado!
"Da Da Da Da Da …
After a series of firecrackers, orange sparks burst out from the hands of the first masked man, smashing the glass door into pieces and sending glass scraps flying everywhere!
The security guard who had just returned to the entrance did not even have the time to react before he was hit by the bullets. His body staggered a few steps backward and he fell into a pool of blood!
The bullets hit the walls and floor tiles, raising layers of dust and stone dust. The broken bonsai made the bank's main hall even more messy.
Whether it was the staff or the customers, everyone in the hall was scared silly. When they saw the security guard fall, they all realized that it was a real gun that could instantly kill them.
"Ah!"
"Help!"
The women's high-pitched cries immediately rose and fell, and more people began to hide in the corners of the walls, under the tables, behind the doors, crouching and hugging their heads, shivering.
Tang Wan was a normal woman no matter how magnanimous or calm she usually was. When she saw the robbers, heard the gunshots, and saw the dead people, her face immediately lost all color. At the first moment, she subconsciously grabbed the nearest man, Yang Chen's arm, and hid behind Yang Chen.
Yang Chen was a bit depressed. It wasn't that the bank robbery was that dangerous, but it was just that the robbery was too inopportune! Brother usually doesn't go to the bank, and coincidentally came today to pick up this million yuan. It's rare for him to come here, so he wants to buy some things for the girls he likes. The process of me getting the money is torturous enough, it's just a waste of time. Yet, you guys chose to cause me trouble at this time! Could he still take the money!?