When the map cannon is turned on, no one will be spared, and anyone caught can say a few words.
Especially when it comes to her son, she is simply praising him as something rare in heaven and on earth.
“Your son is awesome!”
"Yes, he has been smart since he was a child. By the way, young man, how much is your monthly salary?"
Just because Wang Yifan complimented the aunt's son in a polite way, her attitude immediately changed and she actually called him "young man".
"This is not easy to say!"
How can a stranger come up and ask someone about their monthly salary? It’s not polite at all.
"Forget it's inconvenient, I know you young people are thin-skinned, so you have to work hard anyway!"
Wang Yifan nodded, looking like he was being taught seriously.
The aunt was very satisfied with his performance, patted his shoulder gently, put one hand on the counter, leaned over and looked at him with a friendly smile, but she stopped yelling.
The teller seemed to be waiting for the aunt's "performance" to end, and then smiled and said to Wang Yifan: "Mr. Wang, there is another bank card with a larger amount. Do you want to transfer the balances of other bank cards to this card?"
?”
"how many?"
"The total is 3,468,975.26 yuan."
The teller's voice became more and more friendly.
The aunt who was holding the countertop stumbled and almost hit her head on it.
"I can't find this bank card. Can I transfer the money in this card to another card ending in xxx?"
"Of course!" the teller said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, I noticed that you haven't touched the money in this card since you applied for it, and you have always deposited current deposits. If you need it, I can recommend a few of our
The bank's financial products are for you, so relatively speaking, the interest rate is much higher than that of current deposits!"
"No, thank you, I just suddenly remembered today that there seems to be some money in such a card, so I can use it as pocket money!" Wang Yifan pretended to be a handful without leaving any trace.
The aunt coughed slightly in embarrassment, walked around Wang Yifan, stood behind him, and lined up, even though there was no one behind her.
"Oh, by the way, can you help me with the flow of this card?"
Wang Yifan made another request.
"Okay, no problem. Please wait a moment. Normally, we will print out ten years of logs for you."
The teller responded quickly, with a smile on his face, which made you feel like spring breeze.
"Can I just withdraw all the money?"
"No, sir, you need to make an appointment in advance. Our bank will review it. Please understand, this is also to avoid unnecessary trouble..."
The teller's face immediately changed, as if the more than 3 million yuan belonged to her and Wang Yifan had come to steal it.
"It's a bit troublesome. Forget it, let's leave it to your bank!"
Wang Yifan muttered and picked up the slip handed over by the teller. Most of them were transfers from a company called Thunder Entertainment. From 2006 to now, there were basically transfers every month. However, the amount now is smaller than before.
It's a bit pitiful to have so few.
After watching for a while, he had an idea in his mind, and then continued to send MMS messages to Xiao Wang Yifan. This was much more convenient than making a phone call. At least he didn't have to wait anxiously, just like looking through the autumn water to see the husband's stone.
…
"Miss Cai agreed to sign the contract."
A WeChat message interrupted Wang Yifan's thoughts.
It was sent from Kevin.
Although it was a very simple answer, without even any expressions or punctuation marks, he still saw a strong sense of showing off and ridicule from the lines of this sentence.
This is in the company group, @him alone.
And he actually doesn’t have Kevin’s WeChat friends.
"Congratulations to Manager Xia from the artist management department for winning the first battle! Spread the flowers~" This is the WeChat message sent by Dewey from the sales department.
Although most people in the company group didn’t know who Miss Cai was, it didn’t stop them from following Dewey’s lead. Soon, WeChat started buzzing with messages and congratulatory messages.
Brush the screen.
Unconsciously, several employees from the artist department also followed the team one after another.
Even Guan Xiaomei, whom Wang Yifan considers to be his confidant, sent a playful emoticon.
Wang Yifan, who secretly blamed her for not being firm in her position, soon received her private message, "Brother Fan, don't worry, Comrade Guan Xiaomei will always be your loyal supporter. I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han!"
Wang Yifan was amused for a moment, but his mentality did not fluctuate much.
This game started out of haste, and he didn't lose unjustly.
"Okay, don't be poor. What's the situation in the department now?"
He now began to understand Zhang Xiaofeng's mentality of attaching great importance to Qian Wenbin. At least in this situation, there was still someone who could tip him off.
"The atmosphere in the department is very bad right now, especially the two bosses from the business department and sales department who often come over to take a look. Kevin's deputy manager's office has also been cleared out in the past few days. It's right next door to your office. He's okay.
, is not in the company now, but Qian Wenbin is shaking again, shouting and drinking every day, and he ordered people to clean up Kevin's office, so he is very attentive. "
"A while ago, he didn't dare to talk to me, and he was careful even to look at me (satisfied expression). Now he's fine, and he's the same as before. He hangs around in front of us all day long, which makes me mad to death (crazy expression)
…”
Guan Xiaomei seemed to have found an outlet and sent Wang Yifan a crackling WeChat message.
This girl keeps her nails very long for a manicure, which makes it hard for her to type so fast.
It was obvious that he had a lot to say.
"@ Just a mortal, hurry up and come back from Chongqing City to report on the results of your work in the recent period."
Lao Bai, who doesn't like posting messages in work groups, suddenly sent such a WeChat message, which immediately silenced the noisy WeChat group.
Wang Yifan had a hunch that things were heading towards a worse situation.
"Okay, Mr. Bai!"
He simply answered this sentence.
"After signing the contract with Miss Cai, I will return to the company as soon as possible, Mr. Bai!"
In the company group where no one was speaking, Kevin suddenly made a comment.
"Well, good job, keep up the good work!"
Lao Bai's response once again surprised everyone. This boss never spoke much, let alone if this was considered a standard, it was unprecedented.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai. I will definitely lead the artist management department to achieve greater results."
Next, Lao Bai did not respond. As a company boss, he must maintain a certain degree of reserve and mystery.
But even so, everyone in Gongyuan Company saw some tricks in it. Everyone knew that Wang Yifan, the manager of the artist management department, was so unlucky that Kevin actually threatened to lead the artist management in the company-wide group.
Part, it is equivalent to jumping directly into the reverse direction.