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Chapter 22

Ye Fan asked this to Wang Kaiwen, who was nearest.

Wang Kaiwen glanced at him, his clothes were shabby, and she suddenly felt contempt. She thought to herself that he must be a migrant worker who came to work in the city, and he looked like a country boy.

"Register? Turn left when you go out and go straight for 200 meters. There is a Rural Commercial Bank over there. Can you go there to register?"

"Our Hongqi Bank is an international bank. It only deals with upper-class people and does not accept country bumpkins."

Wang Kaiwen's eyes were full of disdain, but she didn't even look at Ye Fan. If it weren't for her professionalism, she wouldn't even want to talk to such a country bumpkin and asked the security guards to drive him out.

Still withdraw money from 55b10ce5?

One hundred and two hundred dollars is almost broken. How dare you come here to withdraw it?

Is Red Flag Bank the place for a country bumpkin like you?

The smile on Ye Fan's face immediately disappeared, and his brows immediately wrinkled.

"Sir, do you want to handle business? Let me take you to register?" At this time, Li Xiaohong had a bright smile on her face, her high heels tapped the ground gently, and she walked towards Ye Fan very friendly.

"Hmph, to be so attentive to a poor guy, it's true that people of the same kind flock together." Wang Kaiwen snorted, feeling disgusted from the bottom of her heart towards children from poor families like Ye Fan and Li Xiaohong.

It was an insult to her to be a colleague with such a country bumpkin.

While he was humming and laughing, a man and a woman walked in at the door. Seeing the visitor, Li Xiaohong's disdainful expression immediately disappeared, replaced by endless flattery and hospitality.

"Mr. Xiao Wang, are you here?"

"Yeah." Wang Yu nodded, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and holding the slender waist of the female companion beside him with the other hand, "I'll withdraw some money. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, and I have to attend a high-end event later.

auctions."

"Haha, Mr. Wang, don't worry. You are a valued customer of our bank. Our bank will give priority to handling your business." Wang Kaiwen smiled flatteringly, and her respectful look was in sharp contrast to her previous disdain for Ye Fan.

, extremely flattering.

Afterwards, Wang Kaiwen immediately took Wang Yu's ID to register for business. In front of the registration machine, Ye Fan was still looking for his ID, but Wang Kaiwen stepped forward and pushed Ye Fan and Li Xiaohong aside without saying a word.

"Sister Wen, what are you doing? This Mr. Ye hasn't registered yet?" Li Xiaohong defended Ye Fan.

Wang Kaiwen looked contemptuous: "He's just a country bumpkin, let him wait. Xiao Wang is always a distinguished customer of the bank and the general manager of a listed company. If you offend such a big customer, can you, an intern, handle it?"

Wang Kaiwen didn't care about their complaints and didn't bother to talk.

Mark's brows suddenly furrowed even deeper, and he said displeasedly: "I came first, why do you make me wait?"

When Wang Kaiwen heard this, she immediately laughed.

"Oh, you don't have much ability, but you are quite arrogant?"

"You are a poor country bumpkin, how dare you compete with Mr. Wang?"

"Mr. Wang's turnover in our bank is nearly RMB 10 million every year. As for you, you will probably never see so much money in your life. How can you compare with Mr. Wang?"

"It's better to go out and turn left to withdraw money from the Rural Commercial Bank. That's where you, a migrant worker, should go."

Wang Kaiwen's eyes were full of disdain, she snorted, and then walked towards Wang Yu.

"Xiaowen, what's going on? Isn't your Hongqi a high-end bank? Why do you accept all kinds of people?" Wang Yu frowned when he saw Ye Fan in front of him.
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