"I have an urgent matter now, please give me the information of the six people." Han Yixi frowned, "Please give it to me immediately. If it delays the matter, you can't afford it."
"But Mr. Yin can only pick it up in person. This thing is very important and cannot be given to others at will!" The lady saw that Han Yixi was unfriendly and refused to take photos and sign with her, so she made things difficult for him!
"Damn it!" Han Yixi was a smart person, so he naturally knew that this lady was in a dilemma with him, "That's great."
Han Yixi took out the phone and opened the text message and saw the text message sent to him by Yin Shengye: Bank manager phone number 138******.
It seems that his good brother would be embarrassed if he was sure! "Good you, Silver Holy Eve!" He smiled, really admiring his brother's IQ and brain!
He quickly called the manager, "Take the information of the 6 people that Mr. Yin wants, immediately."
"I have asked the lady at the bank window No. 5, and Mr. Han asked her to ask for it."
"The key point now is that she doesn't give it to me, and she says she needs Young Master Yin to get it herself." Han Yixi was so angry that he saw such a nervous bank employee for the first time.
"Please hand over the phone number to her. I will deal with her when I return to the bank. Please rest assured, Mr. Han."
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" If they can't catch up with her, a small bank employee, to take on the big things that delayed them?
After the manager talked to the lady for a few words, the lady shouted, "What? I'm going to lay off me?" The bank lady looked unbelievable, but she didn't expect that she had really caused a big disaster this time.
Not caring about their conversation, Han Yixi said directly: "Mobile phone! Information!"
The lady was so scared that she quickly handed Han Yixi a file bag and a cell phone together.
"I hope you have a clear mind next time... Oh, no, I almost forgot, you haven't next time!" Han Yixi left a meaningful smile, then turned around and left quickly...
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Yin Shengye arrived at the garage and used the car key to successfully open the door of the Ferrari red sports car and put it into the driver's seat. He began to look for the rain mat, "Damn it! Isn't it destroyed by Zhuang Yunyan, right?"
If the earrings are stuffed under the rain mat, they will definitely be bumpy!