Although Chu Xiongfei called Yang Tian Tian's brother, Fu Yali simply didn't believe that Yang Tian was really his brother.
It was probably the bad taste of rich people, who liked to see a condescending woman like her belittle a poor guy, so she said coldly: "I'm sorry, you are not qualified to see Mr. Yuan!"
Chu Xiongfei's nose was so angry that he shouted quickly: "Are you deaf if I ask you to call Yuan Xingwang out? If he is not qualified to see Yuan Xingwang, then this Swiss bank will be closed."
What a loud tone!
Fu Yali opened her mouth wide. Not to mention, she liked rich men with loud voices.
A man without money sounds like he is pretending, while a man with money sounds like he is domineering.
Therefore, not only was she not angry, but she weakly took out her mobile phone and said: "I understand, sir, please wait a moment, I will call Mr. Yuan over right now."
Chu Xiongfei and Yang Tian looked at each other.
Sure enough, the treatment when driving a Bugatti Veyron is different from driving a Nissan.
Fortunately, Yang Tian had expected it and called Chu Xiongfei over.
Fu Yali dialed the phone and said politely: "Mr. Yuan, there is a man driving a Bugatti Veyron downstairs who wants to see you."
"Did he say what he was going to do?"
"No, no."
"Does he have an appointment?"
"No."
"Then what's his name?"
Fu Yali ignored Yang Tian's name, thought about it, and shook her head again: "I don't know."
The tone on the other end of the phone was a little impatient: "I didn't make an appointment, I didn't say anything, and I didn't even give my name. Do you think that by driving a Bugatti Veyron, you can be an uncle here? If you have anything to do, please leave it to the manager below.
Let’s do it, just say I’m not free.”
However, before they hung up the phone, Chu Xiongfei grabbed Fu Yali's cell phone unceremoniously.
Not only was Fu Yali not angry, but her face turned red and she showed a shy expression.
Chu Xiongfei said rudely: "Yuan Xingwang, you can do it. How dare a lobby manager ignore Brother Tian's existence."
"Oh my God, who is Brother Tian?"
"Haha, have you forgotten who saved your life when you were in the North? If you dare to say that you don't know him, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow."
"Ah, it's the God of War...Brother Tian! Wait for me!"
Before the phone was hung up, Chu Xiongfei heard the sound of running from the other side.
After a while, a middle-aged man ran towards them eagerly.
This middle-aged man has a face with a Chinese character, and his face is calm and intimidating.
He should have a serious expression developed from leading a group of subordinates all year round.
But when he saw Yang Tian, his face immediately changed from serious to smiling.
He is the chief executive of UBS, Yuan Xingwang.
Yuan Xingwang almost ran to Yang Tian and reached out his hand: "Mr. Yang, you are here. I have been waiting for you for five years and finally see you again."
At this time, several employees in the hall were almost shocked.
The head of their Swiss bank actually ignored Chu Xiongfei, who was driving a Bugatti Veyron, and nodded and bowed to Yang Tian, who was driving a Nissan.
Especially Fu Yali, she couldn't believe this fact.
At this time, no matter how stupid she was, she already understood that Yang Tian really was Chu Xiongfei's brother Tian, and Yang Tian really knew Yuan Xingwang.
Thinking that she had just kicked Yang Tian out, her face suddenly turned pale with fear.
Yang Tian also glanced at her lightly at this time and said to Yuan Xingwang: "Mr. Yuan, it's really not easy to meet you. I was almost kicked out twice."
Yuan Xingwang's face darkened, he turned to Yali and asked angrily: "Did you just kick Mr. Yang out?"
