Chapter 35 Citigroup Mr. Li

Style: Romance Author: No trace of GodWords: 2266Update Time: 24/01/12 01:12:24
"If you don't have money, let someone give it to you. If you give me the food you eat this time, there is no reason to give it next time."

"Besides, there is a bank across the street. Don't you know how to get it?"

The woman pointed across the street at Citibank.

"Huihui, don't make trouble. It's just a breakfast, how much can it be worth?" the middle-aged man said, "It doesn't matter. If you don't give it, it will be the same next time."

"No, Dad, look at him dressed like this, next time? Can he afford it next time? I suspect he is eating the Overlord's meal. If not, call the police and have people from the Inspection Department come and arrest him!"

"I give, I give, who says I won't give?"

Ye Wentian was speechless. Are all the people in the city so cruel? It’s just money for a breakfast: “Then you wait for me, I’ll get it right away.”

"I'll go with you!" The woman persisted, fearing that Ye Wentian would take the opportunity to escape.

His parents could only sigh.

Girls have no control over their daughters. At their age, they have long been unable to control their daughters.

"OK."

Ye Wentian went straight to Citibank.

Citibank is a well-known bank in Dayan. Early in the morning, people were already queuing up to withdraw money at the bank. As soon as Ye Wentian walked to the door, a lobby manager came forward and said with a smile: "Sir, what business are you handling? For business worth less than 10,000 yuan, you can go to the self-service teller machine!"

"Isn't the automatic teller machine not open?"

Ye Wentian glanced at the cash machine next to him. There was no money in the cash machine.

It was probably too early and I hadn’t put it in yet.

"Then just wait!"

The lobby manager glanced at Ye Wentian up and down, seeing that he was wearing rubber shoes and had a snakeskin bag on his waist. He was probably a poor boy. He was polite on the surface, but in fact he was mocking and careless.

"Oh, Mr. Li, why are you here!"

Suddenly, his eyes turned to look behind Ye Wentian, and he hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Li, you didn't even say hello when you came. What business are you doing this time?"

"Nothing, just get some cash!"

The man known as Mr. Li was wearing a suit, shiny leather shoes, and a big belly. He had a black leather bag under his creaking bag and passed Ye Wentian.

"Mr. Li, how much will you take this time? One hundred thousand or one million?" the lobby manager asked flatteringly.

Even Hui Hui, who was next to Ye Wentian, had slightly bright eyes. She looked at Ye Wentian next to him with disgust on her face and hurriedly distanced herself from him, acting as if she was not familiar with him.

Look at others, then look at you!

He looks like a stinky beggar and can't even get into a bank. It's a shame!

"What are you talking about? One hundred thousand and one million. With three thousand this time, I'm just a few thousand short of what I want to buy. Isn't your automatic teller machine not open?" Mr. Li didn't give the lobby manager a good look, "It makes me have to go to the counter. It’s really troublesome to come and get it!”

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Li, I'm sorry, it's our fault, please come in!"

The lobby manager looked completely different when facing him than when he faced Ye Wentian.

"etc!"

Ye Wentian stopped him and asked dissatisfiedly: "Why can he get in with less than 10,000 yuan, but I can't?"

"Why on earth, can you compete with Mr. Li? He is a big customer of our branch, with a deposit of tens of millions. He is an important VIP of Citigroup, and he is also the regional manager of Hongye Capital!" The lobby manager glanced at Ye Wentian with disdain. "What about you? What are you? Are you comparable to our Mr. Li?"

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

When the lobby manager revealed his savings and resume, Mr. Li became even more proud.

"Yes, yes, this boy is really ignorant. He dares to compare himself with you. I really can't help but say a few words to him. Mr. Li, please!"

The lobby manager was hunched over like a pug.

Ye Wentian's three views have been refreshed by this manager. When doing the same thing, others can do it but he can't. What kind of truth is this?

Moreover, Jun Motian said that no matter whether his card is in Dayan or abroad, he can enjoy the highest level of treatment at any bank. Could it be that it is not as good as this Mr. Li?

What's more, the chairman of Hongye Capital is still his maid.

A regional manager is nothing, right?

Ye Wentian refused to accept it and grabbed the lobby manager: "I am also a VIP of your bank, why can he do it but I can't!"

"Boy, are you a VIP?! What are you doing, do you want to cause trouble?"

The lobby manager angrily yelled: "Think carefully, this is Citibank, not just any little brat can make trouble here, even if I beat you to a disability, you won't be able to complain, do you believe it?!"

"Hey, little girl, he is the one you brought, right? Why don't you get him away?"

He drank.

Many people in the bank are looking this way.

Eight patrolling security guards also came over and asked what happened.

"Yes, yes, right away!"

Huihui wanted to pretend that she didn't know Ye Wentian, but there were surveillance cameras all around, so she had to bite the bullet and step forward: "Boy, you don't need to pay for breakfast. Leave quickly, it's embarrassing!"

Huihui's face turned red with embarrassment.

If he had known that she would have followed him even if he was beaten to death.

It’s fine now, I’m so embarrassed!

She lives nearby, how will others see her in the future?

"Why are you leaving? I, Ye Wentian, have said what I said, and it's hard to keep track of me. I must give you the money I said you would give me!" Ye Wentian's eyes were firm, and he always kept his word.

"Kid, have you had enough trouble?!"

"A person like you is worthy of being compared with me. If you want to have the same treatment as me, you don't have to look at yourself."

"I am forty-three this year. I came to Tianhai to work hard when I was 20 years old. As of today, I have a deposit of 30 million and assets of nearly 100 million. I drive a Mercedes-Benz S and live in a large flat floor of 200 square meters. I usually only eat a meal. Thousands and tens of thousands, what about you?"

Mr. Li frowned and looked at the luxury watch on his wrist: "I kindly advise you that it is best not to cause trouble in Citibank, and it is best not to waste my precious time, because... you can't afford to waste it!"

"Boy, let's go!!!"

Huihui was anxious, this kind of big boss was not something they could offend!

She forced Ye Wentian's hand to leave.

"Have you made a mistake? If you don't have money, just say it. Why are you going to Citibank to make trouble? Do you want to kill me?!" After leaving Citibank, Huihui pointed at Ye Wentian and scolded, "You don't need to give me your money. Whatever you do, it has nothing to do with me from now on!"

Back at the breakfast shop, Hui Hui put all the money in the cashier's bag into her bag with a cold face: "Mom and Dad, don't let anything come in to eat in the future, it's annoying to look at it!"

After saying that, she took a taxi and left.

"A woman can fall out of love faster than she can turn over a book."

Ye Wentian was helpless.

I was clamoring for money from him before, but now I don't give it. It's really strange.

"Young man, I'm sorry, my daughter is like this, alas..." The boss smiled helplessly, "A girl can't help her father."

"Yes, young man, you don't have to listen to her. If you want to have breakfast in the future, just come directly. When no one is in trouble, Auntie makes the decision. You can come to eat until you have money!"

The landlady is very generous.

"Thank you, I have money, I will definitely send it to you next time!"

Since there is no need to give money for the time being, Ye Wentian did not go to Citigroup anymore, but went to Hongye Building. In the morning, Qin Ruoxue asked her to go to Hongye, saying that it was to see her investment bank. Ye Wentian had promised her, but he was the first When I was thinking about congratulations to my aunt, I never thought that such an episode would happen.

Come to the red leaves.

Ye Wentian entered the building, and by chance, he happened to meet Mr. Li who had just been at Citigroup.

At this time, he had already brought his work badge, and it turned out that his name was Li Fengyang.

"Why are you here?"

When Li Fengyang saw Ye Wentian, he frowned: "Security, where is the security? Where did he go? Why don't you get over here? Why are all the damn things coming in?!"