When Su Yingxia returned to her room, Han Sanqian had just finished his last mouthful of noodle soup and was about to get up and throw away the noodle box when Su Yingxia stood in front of him.
"I'll throw it for you."
Before Han Sanqian could react, Su Yingxia had already snatched the box.
Seeing Su Yingxia's coy look, Han Sanqian asked with a smile: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Su Yingxia lowered her head. She couldn't get Jiang Lan's 200,000 yuan from the company. Although the relatives of the Su family and even the old lady thought that she could only change the car because she had enriched her own pockets, she would not do such a thing.
So when Su Yingxia agreed to Jiang Lan, she had already thought about it and could only borrow it from Han Sanqian.
"You can sleep on the bed tonight, I want to sleep underneath." Su Yingxia said.
Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia with a wry smile and said, "If you want to say anything, just say it."
This was the first time in three years that Su Yingxia talked about money to Han Sanqian. She didn't know how to say it, and her throat felt like a stone was blocked.
"You want two hundred thousand?" Seeing that Su Yingxia couldn't say anything, Han Sanqian simply said it for her.
"Don't worry, I will definitely return the two hundred thousand to you." After Su Yingxia finished speaking, she felt that sincerity was not enough and continued: "If you don't believe it, I can give you an IOU to protect my personality."
Han Sanqian couldn't help but laugh.
Su Yingxia didn't know what he was laughing at, and asked doubtfully: "What are you laughing at? Aren't you willing to lend it to me?"
Han Sanqian took a long breath, looked at Su Yingxia's eyes full of doting, and said: "My money is not yours, let alone two hundred thousand, even two... ahem, what?
, I can just give it to you, how can you say borrow it?"
Han Sanqian almost blurted out two billion, but luckily he stopped it quickly, otherwise he wouldn't have known how to explain it to Su Yingxia.
"No, I have to write an IOU." Su Yingxia took out a pen and paper, carefully wrote down the amount and date of the loan, and then signed her name.
When the IOU was handed to Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian stretched out his hand to take it, a little speechless. But he also knew that Su Yingxia was a stubborn person. Otherwise, it would be easy to get 200,000 from the company.
of.
"Okay, I'll go get the money for you tomorrow." Han Sanqian said.
"Then will you sleep on the bed? Today is the opportunity given to you." Su Yingxia asked with a smile.
Han Sanqian coughed up phlegm and asked, "Are you there on the bed?"
In the living room, Han Sanqian curled up on the sofa, thinking that this woman's change of expression was really fast. She was obviously talking about bed, so why did she become dependent on the sofa.
Sure enough, women are tigers.
The next day, after Han Sanqian sent Su Yingxia to the company, he went to the bank.
After finally waiting in line to get the number, when it was his turn, he was told that he had to make an appointment in advance to withdraw 200,000 yuan in cash. The girl at the counter looked at the bank card in Zhao Yi's hand and shook her head, not knowing where it came from.
This country bumpkin doesn't even know this rule.
"My card doesn't require an appointment, right?" Han Sanqian said.
Han Sanqian was already keeping a low profile without going directly to the VIP room, but unexpectedly he was looked down upon by a staff member.
"Does your card still have privileges?" the girl said with a smile. She had been working here for almost half a year and had never seen the style of the bank card in Han Sanqian's hand. She even suspected that Han Sanqian had made a mistake.
to the bank.
"Not really. When your president sees me, he may count the money for me personally." Han Sanqian said.
The little girl seemed to have heard a joke, with the direct contempt in her eyes without any concealment, and said: "Handsome man, my window is not for you to participate in a bragging contest. If you have nothing to do, don't delay me from doing business for other people."
After saying that, the little sister directly called the next number, not taking Han Sanqian seriously at all.
Han Sanqian blocked the window with a smile on his face, did not give up his seat, and did not speak.
"What are you doing? I told you that I can't withdraw the money. Is it any use for you to stay here?" the little girl said impatiently.
"What's going on?" At this time, a middle-aged woman who still retains her charm came over and asked the girl at the counter.
"Manager, this person wants to withdraw 200,000 yuan. I told him that he must make an appointment in advance. I didn't expect that he would still stay here and not leave." The younger sister explained.
The manager glanced at Han Sanqian and said politely: "Sir, I'm sorry, you need to make an appointment in advance to withdraw more than 50,000 yuan. If you want to withdraw 200,000 yuan, you can only withdraw it tomorrow."
"How about you think about it again?" Han Sanqian raised his bank card and said calmly.
The younger sister felt that she might have met a fool today. How could such a thing be accommodated by just thinking about it?
When the manager saw the bank card in Han Sanqian's hand, his pupils instantly dilated several times and even trembled, as if there was an earthquake.
He quickly ran out of the counter, nodded and bowed and said, "I'm sorry, sir, but your business can be handled today."
It changed from you to you, and it still had a scared expression on its face, which confused the girl at the counter.
What's wrong with the manager? How could his attitude change so quickly?
"Sir, if you had gone directly to the VIP room, this misunderstanding would not have occurred. I will apologize to you, and I hope you can understand." The manager bent over, with a touch of white on his chest, holding a
An endless abyss.
Seeing that Han Sanqian still didn't speak, the manager sweatdropped on his forehead and said to the girl at the counter: "Why don't you apologize to this gentleman quickly? If you make a mistake, you won't be able to keep your job."
The little girl still didn't understand what was going on, but the manager's attitude was not false, so she quickly said to Han Sanqian: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean it."
The other people in the queue were a little surprised when they saw this situation. After all, the manager has a high position in the bank, and it is impossible for him to bend down and apologize casually.
"Who is this young man? He looks very powerful."
"I guess it's the eldest son of some family. He wants to withdraw money in a low-key manner, but unexpectedly he is looked down upon by these employees."
"These snobbery should be cured. They deserve to be misjudged."
Han Sanqian finally said: "When can I withdraw the money?"
"Now, now, please come with me." The manager said.
When they arrived at the VIP room, the manager took a cautious look at Han Sanqian, a handsome young man who was probably a young master from a wealthy family in Yuncheng.
When doing business, the manager bent down in front of Han Sanqian intentionally or unintentionally, and his majestic chest was clearly teasing Han Sanqian.
Even when counting money, the manager deliberately sat next to Han Sanqian, and the strong smell of perfume stimulated Han Sanqian.
The charm of a mature woman is like a fatal poison to men, but to Han Sanqian, all women except Su Yingxia are just clouds.
He was so distracted that he didn't even have the interest to take a second look at the manager.
The manager quickly became discouraged, thinking that this young man must have a special hobby and not like women at all! Otherwise, this white, round, bulging bust was dangling in front of him.
, why are you not moved at all?
In other words, he is simply a prude.
After several more trials, the manager realized the reality. No matter how graceful and graceful she was, she could not break a crooked one into a straight one.
The manager didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu Han Sanqian was in his heart. After withdrawing the money, he left the bank.
The manager escorted him to the door and watched Han Sanqian drive out. Then he sighed: "Why doesn't such a good young man like women? It's such a pity."
Back at the bank, the manager called the young girl into his office.
"You go back and rest first, waiting for notification." The manager said.
The little girl looked pale. She had worked so hard to get this job, but she was suspended without even knowing the reason.
"Manager, what did I do wrong? Did he ask you to suspend me?" the younger sister asked.
"How can a person like him care about you? I suspended you because of your professionalism. You don't even know the most basic knowledge of the bank. What qualifications do you have for this job?" the manager said coldly.
"Manager, I don't understand."
"You don't understand, right? OK, I'll convince you. The bank card in his hand is specially customized by our bank. If the deposit is less than 10 billion, he is not qualified to customize it." The manager said coldly.
