"She will not accompany any customers to dinner. She is just a bank employee, not a girl in a nightclub." A voice sounded in the bank, and the person who spoke was Yang Xiaole.
Hearing Yang Xiaole's voice, Cheng Rui was surprised at first, and then even more surprised. She didn't expect Yang Xiaole to come.
"Well done, this is how it should be. Some positions must be adhered to." Yang Xiaole nodded towards Cheng Rui. He had been watching the scene that just happened, a little angry, and a little helpless. He thought that he really agreed with that sentence.
As the old saying goes, struggle is everywhere!
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to take care of our bank's affairs?" Zhou Qian was the first to be displeased. Anyway, in her eyes, she didn't like anyone who was Cheng Rui's friend. She thought she thought like Cheng Rui.
A person who pretends to be noble.
"Bank? Oh, I'm sorry, it turns out that your place is a bank. I thought it was a nightclub. In order to promote business, you also have to accompany you with drinks. I would like to know, in addition to accompanying you with drinks, do you also need to accompany you to sleep with you?
"
Yang Xiaole's words were not unkind, and he said them so loudly. As soon as he said these words, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, and this place became the center of attention.
Both Zhou Qian and Manager Sun blushed, and some did not dare to look at Yang Xiaole.
"Who are you?" Mr. Liu, who had never spoken a word, asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I don't like it," Yang Xiaole said.
Mr. Liu showed a deep look of contempt and said, "Mind your own business."
"Manager Sun, as a leader, it is understandable that you want to get more business for the bank, but you don't need to always let a woman charge into the battle. After all, you are also a man. In this way, you, as the leader, want to let a weak woman rush to the front.
Don’t you feel guilty? Don’t you feel blushing? Don’t tell me that you are like this mainly because your customers like it. In fact, there are many rich women who also like people like you, so you also have a lot of market, as a
The first thing a leader should do is to lead by example and be what a leader should be like.”
Manager Sun was so irritated that he couldn't say a word, his face turned red. Yang Xiaole knew that he was obviously insulting him, but he couldn't say a word.
After mocking Manager Sun, Yang Xiaole did not give up. He turned to look at Zhou Qian and said, "Miss, it's normal for people to climb up. Everyone has their own path, but you can't ask everyone to do it."
People are just like you, unscrupulous, willing to sell everything for money, even their own souls. Of course, I don’t mean to look down on you when I say this. I also said just now that everyone has their own way of life. There are some things you can do
Do it, but you can’t make others do the same, you know what I mean?”
Zhou Qian's pretty face turns red and white, and her expressions change so richly that even the most famous face-changing master may not be able to compare with her.
How could she not hear that there was sarcasm in Yang Xiaole's words? Although she kept saying that she did not mean to look down on others, she still could not feel the contempt in Yang Xiaole's eyes?
"I'm a big customer of the bank, what's wrong with asking them to have a meal with me?" Mr. Liu said arrogantly.
"Big customer? I'm sorry, why didn't I see that you are a big customer of the bank?" Yang Xiaole said contemptuously.
"Isn't fifty million a big guest?" Mr. Liu was laughed at and very annoyed, his chubby body couldn't help but tremble.
"Fifty million? Have you deposited it?"
"..." Mr. Liu suddenly felt as if he had eaten a fly. Yang Xiaole's words were on point. The 50 million has not yet been deposited, so so far, he is not considered a big customer of the bank.
"What? You stopped talking? Didn't you say you are a big customer of the bank? Have you deposited 50 million?" Yang Xiaole sneered.
"I... I'll make a deposit right away. I'll be a big customer at the bank later. But it's you. You're dressed so casually and you're so young. You must be a student, right?"
"Hey, you have good eyesight. You can tell at a glance that I am a student. You guessed it right. I am indeed a student." Yang Xiaole suddenly became interested. He didn't expect that the other party would see through it all at once. It's not easy.
Hearing that Yang Xiaole admitted that he was a student, Mr. Liu immediately became arrogant again, "Manager Sun, this is the VIP customer area, how come anyone can come here? Your bank does this so that I don't feel like a VIP."
Manager Sun looked embarrassed and said to Yang Xiaole: "Little brother, if you want to handle business, please go to the window over there and line up."
"No, I came here to find her." Yang Xiaole pointed at Cheng Rui and said.
"Looking for her? Manager Sun, what did you say before? Promise to let her accompany me to dinner for 50 million." Mr. Liu became anxious when he heard this. He was really afraid that Cheng Rui would leave with Yang Xiaole. These days, he felt like
Like a cat scratching an itch, Cheng Rui is always in my mind and I wish I could take her to bed and love her.
Manager Sun looked very embarrassed and even regretted standing here. If he had known this, he would not have come out of his office just now, otherwise he would not have faced this situation.
On the one hand, he didn't dare to offend Yang Xiaole, and he didn't dare to loudly ask Cheng Rui to accompany Mr. Liu for dinner in front of so many people. As Yang Xiaole said, this is a bank after all, not a nightclub, so let a female subordinate accompany a client.
Eating, drinking and singing? It wouldn’t be nice to hear about this.
On the other hand, Manager Sun naturally doesn't want to lose Mr. Liu as a customer, 50 million!
"What? Manager Sun? Are you making it difficult for you to do this? Or are you afraid that I will spit out your subordinates? In that case, just pretend that I didn't say anything." After Mr. Liu said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. He is such a cunning and cunning person.
He knew that Manager Sun would never let him leave.
Sure enough, as soon as he heard that Mr. Liu was leaving, Manager Sun became anxious, "Mr. Liu, please wait. Mr. Liu, can you please give me a few more minutes? I believe our bank will satisfy you."
"Manager Sun, I'm the one who said it first. I don't have any objection to whoever you want to accompany you, but Cheng Rui can't do it." Yang Xiaole said lightly.
Manager Sun felt angry and looked at Yang Xiaole and said, "As a bank employee, Cheng Rui has the responsibility to consider things from the bank's perspective."
"You are right, but does she have the responsibility to eat and drink with you?" Yang Xiaole asked in return.
"Even eating is not a big deal. This is also the basic national condition of our country." Manager Sun said with a blushing face.
"Oh, national conditions, you drink and go to bed, is that right?" Yang Xiaole sneered, the country has become so corrupt precisely because there are too many people like Manager Sun.
"You said this yourself. It's your own dirty thoughts."
"I said it myself? Then ask this fat pig if he thinks like me. Otherwise, why did he insist on naming Cheng Rui to accompany him? Others can't do it? This one just now also
I offered to accompany him, why didn't he agree?" Yang Xiaole said everything he said without giving any face.
Manager Sun felt as if he had swallowed a fly again. Facing the sharp-tongued Yang Xiaole, he had no power to refute. He had been wrong about this matter from the beginning.
"What did you just say about me? A dead fat pig?" Mr. Liu's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Yang Xiaole would call her a dead fat pig.
"What's wrong? Didn't you hear clearly? I called you a fat pig. You don't have any objections? You're like a bird, but you still want to eat swan meat like a toad? If you're kind, take a mirror and look at it. Just like you,
Worthy of Cheng Rui? Daydreaming."
"Pfft..." Cheng Rui, who couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly burst into laughter. She couldn't help it. Yang Xiaole's words were so funny.
When Cheng Rui smiled, Mr. Liu's entire face turned dark, and he hated Yang Xiaole deeply.
"Manager Sun, what kind of bank is this here? Kick him out immediately. As long as you kick him out, I will deposit 50 million with you."
When Manager Sun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. This was much easier than having dinner with him. Just as he was about to nod in agreement, he saw Mr. Liu say again, "Besides, I just want Miss Cheng's phone number."
Manager Sun has the urge to scold her, she's so numb! She's pushing the envelope! Just now she clearly said she didn't need to accompany her to dinner, but now she wants her phone number?
"Mr. Liu, these are all negotiable. We can talk about it in private." Manager Sun weighed it up and decided to give up on Yang Xiaole. Anyway, Cheng Rui doesn't need to accompany her to dinner now, so I believe she won't say anything.
"Okay, let the irrelevant people be kicked out." Mr. Liu was extremely arrogant.
"This little brother, look." Manager Sun looked embarrassed. He couldn't say anything too outrageous.
"What, this is not a bank? I can't come to deposit money?" Yang Xiaole had no intention of leaving.
"Of course you can save money, but it's just you, little brother." Manager Sun's words are already very obvious, that is, if you, little brother, want to save money, please go to the small window over there. The only ones here are big customers.
"You mean you also want to save money here?" Mr. Liu looked at Yang Xiaole again. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yang Xiaole did not look like a rich man.
"Is there any problem? Not only do I want to save money here, but for the money, I also need to designate Miss Cheng to help me handle the procedures." After saying that, Yang Xiaole took out a bank card and handed it to Cheng Rui. "Beautiful Miss,
Please help me transfer all the money in the card to your bank."
Cheng Rui numbly took the bank card and said after some hesitation: "If you do this, you will have to pay a handling fee."
Yang Xiaole felt warm in her heart after hearing this. It seemed that this girl still cared about him.
"It doesn't matter, you can just take the amount you want." Yang Xiaole said.
But he didn't know that in Mr. Liu's eyes, what he said was just showing off.
"No, Miss Cheng has to help me handle it. I appointed her." Mr. Liu said very domineeringly.
"You appointed her? Who is she to you? Who are you, a senior executive of the bank? Why do you need to appoint her?" Yang Xiaole said disdainfully.
"Because I am a big customer of the bank, isn't that enough?"
"Manager Sun, may I ask you a question, what is Miss Cheng's annual mission?" Yang Xiaole ignored Mr. Liu and instead looked at Manager Sun aside.
"Fifty million."
"Did you hear that? As long as Miss Cheng helps me with the procedures, her one-year mission will be completed." Mr. Liu said proudly.
Yang Xiaole still ignored the other party, but lowered his head and counted, "Fifty million a year, then ten years is 500 million. Okay, I understand. Beautiful Miss Cheng, I will help you complete the twenty-year project today."
Let’s do the mission.”
Everyone was petrified immediately. A twenty-year mission? And it was completed in one go? Who did he think he was? A madman, who did he scare?
"Miss Cheng, why are you still standing there? Please help me complete the formalities. I'm still waiting to have lunch with you. I wonder if you are willing, beautiful Miss Cheng?"
Just when everyone thought Cheng Rui would refuse, unexpectedly, she agreed. Yes, she nodded in agreement.
Manager Sun and the others were so surprised that they almost dropped their glasses to the ground. How could this be possible? How could Cheng Rui agree?
Since she can agree to eat with this young man, why can't she eat with Mr. Liu? Although Mr. Liu is not as young as this young man and not as handsome, Mr. Liu is rich and successful.
What era are we in now? Is it really true that people are full of water? If you don’t have money, you will starve to death in a short time.
Mr. Liu seemed to have been slapped hard in the face, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Cheng Rui refused to eat with him in front of him, but now she agreed to it. What does this mean?
"Miss Cheng, what do you mean?" Mr. Liu said coldly.
"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to target you, he..." Cheng Rui was about to explain, but before she could finish speaking, Mr. Liu impatiently interrupted.
"Stop talking, let's do this. I'm a very democratic person. I'll give him a chance. I'll compete with him to see which one of us has more savings. You can eat with the winner."
Mr. Liu felt that Yang Xiaole was not as rich as him. Whether it was the clothes on his body or the ordinary bank card, he did not look like a rich person.
Although many rich people seem to be very low-key these days, no matter how you look at it vertically or horizontally, you feel that Yang Xiaole does not belong to the rich and low-key category. No matter how you look at it, you look like a student.
"Okay, I agree." Yang Xiaole agreed wholeheartedly. Some people just wanted to teach him a lesson so that he would know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.
"In that case, let's get started, Cheng Rui, please start working." This result is what Manager Sun is happy to see, and there is no need to offend either party.
Cheng Rui had no choice but to sit down and start working, but Zhou Qian on the side said sourly: "You look like a student at first glance, but you dare to compete with Mr. Liu, you don't know your strength."
As a bank employee, Zhou Qian knew very well that any customer with a bank deposit of 10 million would become a VIP of the bank. Therefore, she was sure that Yang Xiaole's card did not have much money in it, or only one month's living expenses.
Yang Xiaole just smiled and ignored Zhou Qian. As the old saying goes, if a dog bites you, what can you do with it? Is it possible to open your mouth and bite it? Wouldn't you become a beast?
The amount in Mr. Liu's bank card soon came out. Just as he said, it was 50 million.
Next, Cheng Rui started to check how much money was in Yang Xiaole's card. For some reason, Cheng Rui was very nervous, fearing that Yang Xiaole would lose. However, seeing Yang Xiaole standing there calmly and blinking at her from time to time,
She immediately felt relaxed.
"Boy, I will definitely make you regret it later. How dare you scold me? I can't spare you." Mr. Liu said with a ferocious face, very concerned about Yang Xiaole's scolding him just now.
"Haha, Mr. Liu, right? Do you think that you are great if you have such a small achievement?"
"At least better than you, right?" Mr. Liu said.
"May I ask Mr. Liu what company your company is?"
"It's easy to say that Guohua Trading can still rank well in Pengcheng." Mr. Liu showed a sense of pride.
"Guohua Trading? I've never heard of it. What does it do?" Yang Xiaole asked.
"Hmph!" Mr. Liu snorted coldly. He didn't know whether Yang Xiaole really didn't know or was pretending not to know, so he could only snort to vent his inner dissatisfaction. Of course, while snorting coldly, he also cursed in his heart, "country bumpkin".
"Oh, Mr. Liu, I have a heartfelt request. Please stop harassing Miss Cheng in the future, okay?"
"Go away, who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in my affairs."
Yang Xiaole frowned, but was still not angry, and even had a smile on his face, "Mr. Liu, tell me, if your company is suddenly acquired, what should you do? The acquisition I am talking about is a hostile acquisition.
"
Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter. The laugh was very exaggerated. In his opinion, it was as if he had heard the best joke in the world. An acquisition? And a hostile acquisition? It was simply an international joke.