At noon in the middle of the week, there are many people doing business at ICBC.
In the bright hall, security guards stood guard. Uniformed staff walked back and forth, entertaining customers who came in to handle business. Rows of machines for self-service processing of various services stand against the wall. The trumpet sounds from time to time.
"Hello sir, what business do you want to handle?"
Jing Gao took out his ID card at the front desk of the lobby, handed it to the girl in uniform wearing a dark blue sleeveless suit jacket, and explained the purpose of his visit.
The girl in uniform saw that there were many people waiting in the window area. She took her ID card and swiped a number on the number machine and said, "Sir, you can go to the VIP room to handle your business."
"Thanks."
Jing Gao followed the signs to the VIP room inside the bank. There are two sets of sofas upon entering the door, and snacks and candies are placed on the coffee table.
There are two open counter windows working.
Jing Gao sat on the sofa for a while, waited for the horn sound, sat down at the counter, put his ICBC card and ID card on the counter, and said, "I will withdraw two hundred thousand in cash."
"Do you have an appointment?"
"No."
The staff member said: "Please wait a moment." He swiped his bank card skillfully and whispered into the headset while Jing Gao was entering his password. Just after he said a few words, he saw the balance displayed on the computer interface out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but remain silent for two seconds and said: "Sister Yan, come on."
After a while, a beautiful woman wearing high heels, Tingting, of medium height and elegant temperament, came over in a curl, and invited Jing Gao to sit in the reception room next to her. After pouring the tea, he sat down and said:
"Hello, Mr. Jing. I am Yan Ting, the deputy manager of the Personal Financial Business Department of Lidu Branch. Thank you for your support to our ICBC. Our counter funds are a little tight. I have asked them to handle the withdrawal business for you, and I need to delay it. Give me some time."
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Okay."
He has never withdrawn 200,000 yuan in cash from the bank at once. I just asked someone and suddenly remembered that I needed to make an appointment. He originally planned to take less, but Manager Yan said he could take it, so he would just wait.
Yan Ting wore an ICBC dark blue sleeveless suit with a white shirt underneath. Wearing a scarf. The trousers are slim-fitting, and the figure of 1.65 meters is slim. She has a nameplate on her mouth, her hair is tied up, she has almond eyes and cherry lips, and she has a beautiful face.
Her appearance is comparable to that of Miss He, and both can be given 90 points. Don't have a touching style of a beautiful working woman.
Yan Ting was in her early thirties and well-maintained. She wore light makeup on her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, you have strong financial strength. You can apply for a Centurion Black Gold Card with us and enjoy your distinguished status." Matching high value-added privileged services.
We will provide convenient and extraordinary service. This card is the perfect combination of supreme benefits and high security. "
Well, the wording is very sophisticated. With a hint of compliment.
Jing Gao didn't listen very carefully, but he understood that he was being pulled to apply for a card. Drinking tea, he said: "Not very interested."
It depends on how you think about bank credit card products.
According to online articles, taking out a black card of the same type as 007 and showing off is now a very low-end form.
Of course, this is nonsense. This card can at least prove that you belong to the top 1‰ of high-net-worth individuals.
However, it is definitely impossible to shock others and say "so scary".
Who is so superficial as to lick you now?
Jing Gao was simply afraid of trouble. Banks are not philanthropic; the wool comes from the sheep. Various additional services are of course subject to conditions.
He was too lazy to take care of it.
Yan Ting smiled elegantly, gently pulled the hair around her ears with her little finger, and said sincerely: "Mr. Jing, distinguished users like you have always been the key service targets of our bank. I wonder if I can give Xiaoyan a If you have the chance, would you like me to treat you to a cup of afternoon tea?"
Look what this says!
Xiaoyan.
To put it bluntly, she just wanted to push the card, which is not annoying at all.
The beautiful woman begged softly and her eyes were clear and sincere. It was really hard for people to refuse her.
Jing Gao thought about it, he didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, so he could just postpone today's training time, "Okay."
Dealing with banks is a situation Shenhao will definitely encounter. As long as the money is in the card, familiar bank personnel will come to "maintain" the relationship with you.
He had made a deposit of RMB 10 million with this ICBC card before but did not receive a customer service call. Maybe Universe Bank was too awesome and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
It would be a nice experience to have a cup of afternoon tea with such a beautiful working woman!
By the way, let’s make initial contact and get to know each other.
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After making the agreement, Yan Ting gently closed the door of the reception room, and immediately brought in the fragrant breeze, she walked briskly back to the office to make a call.
She, the deputy manager, has performance requirements every year, and collecting deposits is the most important item in the assessment.
Not to mention, you can also get a Centurion Black Gold Card.
As long as she gets this big customer, she will definitely be promoted this year.
Yan Ting called "Toshi Yoroizuka Beijing" to reserve a seat. She pondered for a few seconds before dialing a number: "Xiao Su, I have a very important client tonight. Please prepare after get off work. Listen to my announcement."
A soft voice came from the phone, "Sister Yan, how important is it?"
Yan Ting said: "Don't mention anything else. He wears a Patek Philippe starry sky black on his wrist. Do you know the style and price?"
"Oh, sister Yan, okay?"
Yan Ting smiled and hung up the phone, just as her subordinate brought the cash she had withdrawn. She came in with a paper bag, handed the card and ID card to Jing Gao, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, I have reserved a seat. Take my seat." Let’s go in the car.”
"Okay."
Jing Gao collected his personal belongings and took Yan Ting's car to Toshi Yoroizuka Beijing, a dessert shop on Dongfang Road five kilometers away.
This is a well-known dessert shop in RB. It was founded by Toshihiko Kaizuka, the dessert chef of a three-star European Michelin restaurant.
This is the first overseas store in the capital, and Eishin Minamizato, the head disciple sent by Kaizuka Toshihiko, is here to take charge.
The store is on the third floor of the commercial district, and the afternoon sun shines on the white parasols. The shadows of potted trees are dancing.
Sitting in front of the square dining table, you can just enjoy the scenery of the business district, with people coming and going, including many beautiful beauties. In late spring, the wind is clear and gentle.
Yan Ting recommended the signature dessert, Gorgonzola with ice cream.
She ordered a "Soufflé". Plus a small glass of champagne.
Because she was going out to eat, Yan Ting took off her ICBC uniform jacket and wore a white shirt alone with embossed curves and a pink shawl. She looked young and charming. She said, "Mr. Jing, can you return the dessert?"
Jing Gao ate ice cream, savored the dessert made of custard pound cake and pistachio cream, and said with a smile: "It's pretty good."
At this time, Jing Gao's phone rang.
