After having dinner with Wu Zhixiong, Fang Jun did not go home. Instead, he called home and drove directly out of the city towards Hongzhou City.
According to Secretary Hong's resume, he once served as deputy mayor in Hongzhou City, and was later transferred to Jingzhou City as deputy secretary, and finally came to Yuncheng to serve as secretary.
And his previous service experience at the deputy department level was almost all in Hongzhou, so Hongzhou is his base camp, not Yuncheng.
After arriving in Hongzhou City overnight, Fang Jun did not go directly to withdraw money. Instead, he stayed in a hotel for one night and slept until the next morning before driving out. First, he went to the supermarket and bought some snakeskin bags.
Go to a nearby industrial and commercial bank...
At this time, although the ICBC had just opened its doors, there were already many people in the bank who were doing business.
Fang Jun's car instantly stopped at the bank's gate and braked suddenly, attracting the attention of a security guard.
Such an arrogant parking method made the security guard quite angry. He wanted to instruct the car owner to change the parking position. As he approached, he discovered that this was actually a brand new Hummer without a license plate...
Seeing such a luxury car, the originally aggressive security guard was actually frustrated. He stood in front of the car and seemed to be considering whether to let him change the parking position...
There is no doubt that anyone who can drive such a million-dollar luxury car must be a big customer of the bank. If he offends a big customer because of a small parking problem, will the president be angry and have him driven away?
Apart from……
You know, banking business is not easy to do these days. Not to mention between banks, even between branches, there is competition. In the era of economic leadership, who has poor performance, let alone
If you get promoted, it would be nice if I don't push you down.
Therefore, the president of each branch is working hard to attract deposits, and even does not hesitate to introduce some financial products with high interest rates, just to let depositors choose their own bank!
It's just strange, why is it that he is obviously a very rich boss, but why does he look like a street vendor and is dirty, like a migrant worker who has just come out of a construction site!
Of course, this security guard would never believe that a migrant worker could afford to drive a Hummer...
Could it be that this is the legendary beggar's costume?
The world of rich people is really difficult to understand...
"Hey, you came just in time, help me take down the bag behind me."
As soon as Fang Jun got off the car, he saw a security guard in front of the car and couldn't help but smile.
The security guard was stunned when he heard this. Seeing that Fang Jun had already opened the car door, he couldn't help but obediently walked over and helped Fang Jun carry his pocket.
In the back seat of the car, there were two snakeskin pockets. Each snakeskin pocket contained more than half of the bag of money, one bag was worth five million.
It's not that Fang Jun doesn't want to decorate more, but because the money is really too heavy and he's afraid that his snakeskin pocket won't be able to hold it.
After all, even five million in cash weighs more than a hundred kilograms. This snakeskin bag was only bought from the supermarket for a few yuan each and could not hold anything too heavy at all.
After all, Fang Jun had eaten the fruit of physical fitness. He was very strong and had internal strength. More than a hundred kilograms of stuff was not a problem for Fang Jun. He reached in with one hand and pulled it out, and a bag of money was lifted directly.
Got off the car.
"Please help me get this bag. There is another bag inside. I'll get it." He pointed to the bag on the ground.
After hearing what Fang Jun said, the security guard didn't know what happened, so he went over to pick up the bag.
Seeing Fang Jun take it out of the car all at once, he thought the bag was very light, but unexpectedly he reached out and lifted it, and the bag actually didn't move at all...
Damn, what's in this that's so heavy?
Fortunately, the security guard's physical strength is pretty good. He didn't pull the gun the first time, but he finally paid attention to it the second time. If one hand can't do it, use two hands...
He grabbed the bag with both hands and pulled it hard. This time it was pulled, but looking at the security guard's face, he knew that the things inside were definitely not light.
It weighs at least more than a hundred kilograms. What exactly is contained in this...
"Sir, where are you going to take the bag?" After taking two steps, the security guard took a breath.
"Bank, drag it in for me." Fang Jun said, already taking out the second bag, placing it on the ground, and then locked the car door.
The security guard couldn't help but be speechless when he saw this. This guy is so strong. He could lift more than a hundred kilograms of things so easily. Who is the security guard and who is the boss...
Seeing Fang Jun closing the car door and walking directly to the bank with the bag in hand, the security guard looked helpless and could only slowly drag the bag to follow.
Fang Jun turned to look at the security guard and said, "How about it? It's a bit heavy. Can you drag it?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm afraid it weighs more than a hundred kilograms. What do you have in it?" the security guard asked.
"Money!" Fang Jun walked into the bank door without looking back.
The security guard was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the snakeskin bag in his hand. It was full of most of the bag. Is it all money?
Damn, are you kidding? How much does this cost? It weighs more than 100 kilograms, and I can barely lift it...
Fang Jun walked into the bank carrying a snakeskin bag. A well-dressed female bank staff frowned when she saw this, and walked over directly and said: "Sir, we are an Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, not a post office, and we do not deliver things by post.
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This pretty girl thought Fang Jun was here to deliver something...
Who asked Fang Jun to carry a snakeskin bag, and his clothes didn't look like any famous brand, just ordinary clothes. The most important thing was that Fang Jun ran to seven places in a row yesterday afternoon, all for a long time.
The most serious thing about the house that no one went to was that a thick layer of dust had accumulated inside, making Fang Jun look miserable. His white clothes looked like they hadn't been washed for several days. No wonder this bank employee treated Fang Jun with such an attitude.
Woolen cloth……
If the security guard at the bank door had not seen Fang Jun getting off a brand new Hummer, he might not even have let him in...
"Send something by mail? Who said I want to send something by mail?" Fang Jun was stunned when he heard this.
"If it's not something to be mailed, then what are you carrying to the bank with your big bag?" the girl rolled her eyes.
"I can't save money." Fang Jun frowned.
Generally speaking, after a period of rectification, bank staff today are different from those more than ten years ago, and their service attitudes are quite good. At least Fang Jun has not seen such arrogant bank staff for a long time.
"Saving money? How much money can you save? Don't tell me that all your bags are filled with money..." the woman said disdainfully.
"How do you know that my bag is full of money?" Fang Jun looked at the woman in surprise when he heard this. Could it be that this guy can also see through things?
No, if she could see through things, why would she still be a staff member here...
"Hahaha, you are so ridiculous. A migrant worker actually said that he was carrying a bag of money. You..."
However, before the girl could finish her words, the security guard behind finally dragged the bag into the bank, sweating profusely.
I don’t know whether the quality of the bag is too poor or because the contents are too heavy. Anyway, the bag completely failed after entering the bank!
"Stab..." After a sound...
There are red tickets everywhere... (To be continued)