Chapter 80 What's Your President Ma's Phone Number?
Bao Xiang stood at the door with a dark face, looking at Assistant Li who was knocked unconscious by Ye Wenchan, and his tone was unusually cold.
"You'd better give me a reason not to hold you accountable!"
"This is a bank, not your home!"
"Even if it's your home, you can't hit anyone at will!"
Bao Xiang walked into the office and said coldly.
"You are right, this is a bank, not your home."
"Since we are a bank, we must abide by the bank's rules and regulations."
"I'm not your parent, and I won't spoil you without any bottom line or principles."
"Now, I have to go through the procedures to redeem the Cao family's homestead. You are the manager, can you follow the rules and regulations?"
Ye Wenchan's eyes were like torches and he was upright as he asked word by word.
Seeing Ye Wenchan's argumentative attitude, Bao Xiang couldn't help but laugh.
"Rules and regulations?"
"Are you a bank employee, or am I a bank employee?"
"Let me tell you, I am the manager of the bank, this is my office, and I have the final say in matters here."
"Now let me tell you, firstly, the Cao family homestead has been mortgaged and the money has been taken away, so this matter cannot be done. Secondly, you need to tell me now whether you will have your limbs broken and thrown out, or whether I will call the police and let you know
You go in and go to jail!"
Bao Xiang snorted, raised a disdainful smile, took out a Chinese cigarette from his pocket, and lit one.
The staff outside also laughed and shook their heads, feeling that Ye Wenchan had gone crazy.
If you dare to challenge Manager Bao in the bank, you are really seeking your own death.
You know, Bao Xiang is the confidant of President Ma Tianliang, and he plays a very important role in the bank. It can be said that from high-ranking officials to wealthy businessmen and entrepreneurs, all industries and affairs related to money have to go through Bao Xiang.
hand.
This young man came here to ask for help, yet he dared to be so arrogant.
Doesn't he know that Bao Xiang can use his connections casually to make him suffer?
Wang Yazhen was so frightened after hearing Bao Xiang's words that she quickly grabbed Ye Wenchan: "Ask the cicada!"
"Why don't we just forget about it!"
"We don't want this money anymore. Don't make things worse. It's not good for you."
Cao Zheng also gritted his teeth and said, "Just ask Cicada."
"Everyone knows the ways of the world...everyone knows it!"
"Don't get yourself into trouble because of us..."
Ye Wenchan patted Cao Zheng's hand and said, "You always taught me that a true man stands between heaven and earth. He should nourish the aura of heaven and earth and do things that are aboveboard. If we act upright and do things properly, what should we be afraid of?"
Bao Xiang stood aside and sneered: "Who can't pretend to be cool? I'm afraid you haven't been beaten up by society."
"Haha, it's true. At first glance, he looks like a stupid young man who doesn't know anything and dares to cause trouble!"
"Manager Bao, let him feel the cruelty of society."
"A guy like this who has no experience, no experience, and has not been smoothed by society deserves to be dealt with once and let him learn to be sensible!"
A group of bank employees cheered Bao Xiang together.
"It seems that he is another master who will not shed tears until he sees the coffin."
Ye Wenchan shook his head speechlessly: "Since you said so, I will give you two choices. First, take out the property rights certificate of the Cao family homestead, follow the procedures and get out of Qingzhou. I can
I’ll spare you once.”
"Second, you are not only in danger of being fired, but you are also in danger of being picked up by the economic investigation and imprisoned. And I guarantee that you will be imprisoned for many years."
Ye Wenchan's words immediately stunned Bao Xiang and the bank employees outside.
The next moment, Bao Xiang and the bank employees burst into laughter.
"Who is this person? Where did this stupid young man come from? He thinks he is Bao Qingtian and yet he wants Manager Bao to go to jail?"
"Bao Qingtian can't just open his mouth and make people go to jail. I think he has watched too many TV series and has gone too far in his fantasies."
"This guy's brain must be rusty, right? He actually threatened the package manager on our territory, which is definitely a bubble in the pit - shit!"
Everyone looked at Ye Wenchan as if they were looking at a fool, thinking that he was jumping up and down just to seek death.
Bao Xiang smiled and said: "Do you think you are the president? Fire me if you say fire me? I tell you clearly, I will not do it for you today, I will not lose my job, let alone go to jail, you
How can you touch me?"
"Then I have no choice but to let President Ma handle this matter."
Ye Wenchan shrugged, looking indifferent.
When they heard that Ye Wenchan said that he wanted to move out, the manager, Ma Tianliang, came, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then shocked.
"This guy said he asked President Ma to handle the matter. Is that true or not? Did I hear you correctly?"
"Haha, you are pulling a tiger skin to make a banner here! Can he command the president to move a horse?"
"What kind of person is President Ma? Even if he is the city secretary, he must have discussions with President Ma. He is just a stupid boy, what do you want to do?"
"Hmph, even if he does call President Ma, there is no way that President Ma will turn on him. Manager Bao is President Ma's confidant!"
Bao Xiang looked at Ye Wenchan, then laughed and said lightly: "Okay, then you can ask President Ma to come over and deal with it!"
"It's good that you can call President Ma. If you can't, I will let you know the price you will pay for pretending to be cool in front of me!" Bao Xiang's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and with a wave of his hand, he opened the door.
Several security guards were already standing.
"Well……"
Ye Wenchan took out his cell phone and thought for a moment: "What's the phone number of your President Ma?"
He remembered the last time he met Ma Tianliang, the president of Qingzhou Bank, at the Qingzhou Hotel. He only had a glass of wine but did not leave his contact information. This was a bit embarrassing.
"Um?"
Bao Xiang and the bank employees outside were stunned at the same time, and then they all laughed.
"Holy crap, there are weird things every year, but there are so many this year!"
"Hahaha, he doesn't even know President Ma's phone number, and he dares to say he knows President Ma?"
"They say braggarts are thick-skinned. This time I know what it means to be thick-skinned. How did he ask?"
A group of bank employees showed contempt again.
Bao Xiang laughed so hard that he burst into tears. This grandson didn't even have Ma Tianliang's contact information, yet he was pretending to be cool in front of him.
Wang Yazhen and Cao Zheng also felt their hearts sink.
It's over. He, the adopted son, was doing this just to show off his abilities in front of the couple.
That's good. The matter didn't get done, but the bottom line was revealed. You don't know the president, so why do you have to pretend to be so big?
Bao Xiang took out his mobile phone, directly found Ma Tianliang's mobile phone number, threw it in front of Ye Wenchan and said: "Come on, come on, come on, I'll give you the phone number, you can call me, if you can't call me President Ma
, see how I concoct you!"
Ye Wenchan was not polite, took a look at the number, and directly dialed Ma Tianliang's cell phone with his own cell phone.
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