The middle-aged man looked at Yang Tian and said with a cold face: "Asshole, our Sikong family has never been afraid of anyone in this three-thirds of an acre of Hangshui City. Do you dare to tell me your name?"
Yang Tian was stunned when he heard this, then looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Sikong family? Who are you, Sikong Han?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "You know my son."
Yang Tian chuckled and said, "What a coincidence. After bullying the younger one, the older one came over and asked me to beat him. Your family is really pitiful."
"presumptuous!"
Sikong Wen said with a furious look on his face: "Who do you think you are? How dare you insult our Sikong family?"
Yang Tian said arrogantly: "What does your Sikong family mean? Ask the Mo family if they still dare to act presumptuously in front of me, anger me, and destroy your Sikong family in a matter of seconds."
How could Sikong Wen believe what Yang Tian said? He said with a gloomy face: "Boy, you have the guts. If Mr. Mo Xie hadn't been in the hospital with a broken arm in the past two days, you would have died here based on your words."
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Yang Tian smiled disdainfully when he heard this and said, "Ask him who broke his arm."
"What's the meaning?"
Sikong Wen was a little puzzled, and then he seemed to think of something. He asked with a hint of horror: "Could it be..."
While he was panicking, Yang Tian had no time to pay attention to him.
Sikong Wen just thought about it, then shook his head in denial.
"No, it's impossible. The Mo family is a behemoth in Jiangnan, the first family. Who can go against them in Jiangnan?"
At this time, Yang Tian had already walked to the window.
But the staff member with heavy makeup looked at Yang Tian in disgust and said: "What kind of quality do you have? Why did you jump in line? The uncle's business hasn't been handled just now. Do you understand the rules?"
Yang Tian said in an indifferent voice: "Is it because I am not good enough or you are blind? Others will make their own conclusions."
"What did you say?"
After hearing the words, the girl with heavy makeup became completely angry. She shouted loudly: "Who are you calling blind? Who are you scolding? If you can, say it again."
At this time, Yang Tian didn't say anything, but the people behind him who were lining up seriously couldn't stand it anymore.
They took a step forward and said angrily: "What are you talking about, you old bitch? We can all testify that the young man queues up seriously, but you, on the other hand, want to kneel down and lick the rich people when they see them, right? Rich people don't have to queue up."
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"That's right, I hate people like you the most. I won't wait in line next time. If you don't handle it for me, I will kill you."
"They also say that young men are of low quality. I think you are just like a mother but not a mother. You don't even know what quality is."
Everyone was filled with indignation at this moment.
They had been waiting in line for half an hour, and Sikong Wen just went through the process as soon as he came. Why should he?
The woman with heavy makeup looked pale, looking at the anger of everyone with a look of fear on her face.
If this is discovered by their manager, she will definitely be dealt with.
She quickly sat down and did not dare to say any more.
When Yang Tian saw this, a smile appeared on his lips.
He didn't bother to argue with women, so what he just used was the soul power of Immortal Emperor Po Tian to amplify the emotions and resentments of everyone here a hundred times.
Fortunately, there was a tempered glass between them. If it hadn't been for this, I'm afraid this girl with heavy makeup would have been beaten by everyone.
Although the girl with heavy makeup did not dare to scream at the moment, her eyes looking at Yang Tian were filled with resentment.
Obviously, it's not over yet in this matter.
She looked at Yang Tian coldly and said in an angry tone: "What business do you want to handle?"
Yang Tian said in a calm voice: "Withdraw money."
At this sentence, the woman with heavy makeup shouted loudly: "If you want to withdraw money, go to the ATM outside the door. This is where we handle business."
Yang Tian raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that the unqualified uncle who jumped in line just now can handle the withdrawal business here. Why did he come to my place and couldn't withdraw it?"
The woman with heavy make-up looked at Yang Tiandian with a sneer on her face and said: "I am dealing with the business of withdrawing one million yuan, not a small order like you, holding a piece of silk in your mouth to withdraw hundreds or thousands of yuan. I advise you not to humiliate yourself.
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Sikong Wen also sarcastically said: "Boy, jumping in line also requires capital. It seems that you don't have this capital. In this case, get out of my way quickly and don't waste my time."
There was a sneer on Yang Tian's lips. He was about to take out the 10 billion check, but at this time, someone patted him on the back.
Yang Tian turned around in confusion, only to see a kind middle-aged uncle hand him a card and said: "I just can't stand people like her. There are two million in this card. Ask her to take it out and wait a moment."
I’ll save it again.”
He was helping Yang Tian regain face, and Yang Tian naturally understood.
After everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, which was just the right time to punish the money-worshiping girl with heavy makeup.
Sure enough, the face of the girl with heavy makeup suddenly turned ugly.
She said in a sharp voice: "If you don't have money, don't act like a big-tailed wolf here. Don't you feel ashamed if you use other people's money to act like a rich man?"
Sikong Wen became even more convinced that Yang Tian was lying to him.
He looked at Yang Tianda with a mocking look on his face and said, "Boy, do you want me to lend you some?"
When Yang Tian heard this, he said with disdain, "Even if I sell your entire Sikong family, you still don't have the right to lend me money."
Sikong Wen said with an angry sneer: "Okay, I want to see how you end up."
Yang Tian rejected the kind middle-aged man's kindness, then took out a check and handed it to the woman with heavy makeup: "Can your small bank withdraw all the money on this check? Do you have enough cash?
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When the girl with heavy makeup heard this, she seemed to have heard the funniest joke.
She said coldly: "It's ridiculous, how much do you think your check is? My bank has assets of 500 million, how can your check be worth more than 500 million..."
The woman with heavy makeup had just finished her talk, and finally she saw one and ten zeros on the check!
"thump!"
Without any warning, the girl with heavy makeup collapsed from the chair and sat on the ground.
Her face was pale with fright, her lips were trembling, and she held the check carefully in her hand, her eyes full of fear.
Everyone was in a daze. What was going on? It seemed that this old lady was frightened by the amount on the check.
How many assets do you have above to scare a girl with heavy makeup?
Is it really 500 million?
At this thought, everyone looked at Yang Tian's back and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
This is called a slap in the face with strength, and it relieves your anger just by looking at it.
What made him even more relieved was that Yang Tian looked at the woman with heavy makeup and said, "Are you qualified to make the decision to withdraw money?"
The girl with heavy make-up trembled all over and said, "I'm not qualified."
Yang Tian asked calmly again: "Can you be responsible for my business?"
The woman with heavy makeup said in fear: "No!"
Yang Tian sneered and said, "Then why don't you go find your manager?"
The girl with heavy makeup hurriedly stood up and said respectfully to Yang Tian: Boss, please wait a moment, I will go and ask our manager for instructions now."
"Holy shit, how much check did this guy get?"
"Yes, yes, one million withdrawals have not gone through the manager of this bank."
"I always feel that this young man is trying to cause trouble, because he just asked if there is enough cash here? Isn't there enough money in the entire bank for him to withdraw?"
Everyone looked horrified.
The man next to him, Sikong Wen, was now frowning and looking at Yang Tian in surprise.
He found that he couldn't see through this young man more and more.
Could it be that...Moye's arm was broken, and what the young man in front of him said was true?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Sikong Wen interrupted the thought.
How can it be!
The kind middle-aged uncle behind Yang Tian patted Yang Tian's shoulder out of curiosity and asked: "Brother, how much money do you want to withdraw? Can you scare that old woman into being like this? Is it convenient to reveal it?"
Yang Tian smiled and stretched out a finger.
After seeing this scene, the middle-aged uncle said with horror on his face: "One hundred million?"
He was trembling all over. He didn't expect that the young man holding his arm in front of him turned out to be a billionaire.
Thinking that he had just said that he would give him two million to support his face, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
However, after the middle-aged uncle guessed, he could not stand firm. Yang Tian shook his head and said: "No, you add two zeros after 100 million."
The kind-hearted middle-aged uncle was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to add two zeros to 100 million.
Isn't this...
"Ten billion? Oh my God!"
The kind middle-aged man's face was full of shock, his legs and feet became weak and he collapsed on the ground. His eyes looking at the young man were full of disbelief.
Yang Tian nodded and said: "That's right."
After being recognized by the young man, everyone was completely dumbfounded... (To be continued)
