Wuhai, East District.

The VIP reception room of the Apocalypse Bank.

Two men in black suits were sitting on the sofa nervously, looking very anxious.

On the other side is a stunning beauty wearing a work uniform of apocalyptic bank.

She is graceful, with red lips and white teeth, and is a beautiful beauty.

She is no one else, she is the head of the Apocalypse Bank, Ye Yushu.

"Mr. Ye, where did Mr. Chen go? We have been here twice and we haven't seen anyone!"

One of the middle-aged men asked hurriedly.

"What's wrong with Master Yan? Can't you tell me?" Ye Yushu gracefully picked up a cup of coffee: "Do you have to look for our boss?"

"That's right..." Yan Chong picked up the coffee awkwardly, smiled, and stopped talking.

Master Yan, Ye Yushu put down the coffee cup in his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you don't even know your purpose, I dare to guarantee that you will not see us Mr. Chen 100%.

After hearing this, Yan Chong was stunned and waved his hand quickly and said, "Mr. Ye, I don't mean that, the key is..."

"What's the key?" Ye Yushu rolled her eyes: "I am the person the boss trusts the most. As the general manager of the Apocalypse Bank, what else can I not know?"

After hearing this, Yan Chong took a deep breath and said, "Okay, it's okay to tell Mr. Ye."

"Listen attentively!" Ye Yushu said, and with a bang, he lit a cigarette.

Looking at Ye Yushu who was smoking, Yan Chong suddenly widened his eyes.

But the next second, he said bitterly again: "Do you still remember the Fengyun Club?"

"Of course." Ye Yushu nodded.

"It's that black card..." Yan Chong smiled awkwardly, "Can we discuss it?"

"Black card?" Ye Yushu let out a sip of smoke, frowned and said, "You should go to Wang Yuhan for the black card issued by Fengyun Club. Now she is the boss of Fengyun Club!"

"No..." Yan Chong twitched his cheeks and said awkwardly: "Didn't Mr. Chen have regulations? You must save enough 100,000 commemorative gold coins in the bank of the Apocalypse to be qualified for the Fengyun Club black card!"

"Oh!" When Ye Yushu heard this, he nodded meaningfully: "Yes, there are such conditions."

Speaking of this, she turned her head to look at Yan Chong: "Master Yan is planning to add additional deposits in the Bank of the Apocalypse?"

"No...no...no...no." Yan Chong was panicked when he heard this: "All the assets of our Feiying Hall are deposited in the Apocalypse Bank. I want to discuss it... to see if there is a compromise plan!"

After hearing this, an evil smile flashed across Ye Yushu's beautiful face.

"How do you plan to win the discount?"

Yan Chong hurriedly took a document from the middle-aged man in suit beside him and respectfully handed it to Ye Yushu.

"Mr. Ye, this is our Feiying Hall's monthly financial income report. Please check it out!"

Ye Yushu did not open the folder in front of her, but stared at Yan Chong: "Master Yan, just say it, what do you want to do?"

"We..." Yan Chong said as soon as he spoke, he suddenly slapped his face and slapped the man in the suit next to him in the face: "Damn, did you ask you to be a mute? Hurry up and report our financial income and expenditure to Mr. Ye."

The man in the suit, who was stunned by a slap in the face, then hurriedly spoke at Ye Yushu.

"Dear Mr. Ye, I am Zhang Xiaoshan, the financial department of Feiyingtang. Now, I..."

Bang! ~

There was another crisp sound, and the middle-aged man was hit by Yan Chong again.

"Fuck, let you report our financial situation to Mr. Ye. Who told you to talk so much? Mr. Ye's time is very precious."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan covering his head and looking surprised, Ye Yushu couldn't help frowning.

"Tell me quickly." Yan Chong shouted immediately.

Zhang Xiaoshan shrank his neck and hurriedly looked at Ye Yushu.

"Report to Mr. Ye, our Feiying Hall controls twenty-eight streets. The stable income per month is 68,000 gold coins, the monthly expenditure is 32,000 gold coins, and the net income is 36,000 gold coins~!"

After hearing this, Yan Chong hurriedly looked at Ye Yushu.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye, our income and expenditure situation is actually like this~!"

"So what?" Ye Yushu turned her head and looked at Yan Chong.

"So..." Yan Chong said this and slapped Zhang Xiaoshan angrily again.

"Lord Yan."

Ye Yushu's sudden scolding made Yan Chong stunned.

"If you hit someone in front of me again, I will ask you out!"

After hearing Ye Yushu's words, Yan Chong twitched his cheeks and slowly lowered his slap.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye, it's me who was rude, it's me who was rude!"

Ye Yushu picked up the folder in front of her and opened it. It was about Feiyingtang's monthly income and expenditure details, and the income and expenditure statement was very professional and reasonable. Each column had data, evaluations, and even expectations for the future.

After looking at these things at a glance, Ye Yushu raised her head and looked at Zhang Xiaoshan who was as quiet as a cicada.

"You did all this?"

"Reply to Mr. Ye."

Yan Chong shouted at Zhang Xiaoshan again.

Zhang Xiaoshan said his forehead and nodded at Ye Yushu.

Putting down the folder in his hand, Ye Yushu set her eyes on Yan Chong.

"Lord Yan, after going around such a big circle, it's time to tell you what you are going to do."

Yan Chong smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, look, my Feiying Hall has a fixed input of more than 30,000 gold coins every month. The property amount of the bank in the Apocalypse has reached 65,000 gold coins. According to the storage amount required by the black card, it is still a little less than 30,000. Is this possible..."

"What?" Ye Yushu frowned.

Yan Chong was angry again and immediately pulled Zhang Xiaoshan beside him.

"Damn it, let me tell you what you want to do."

"Uh~!" Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly looked at Ye Yushu and said anxiously: "Mr. Ye, what our boss meant is whether we can deposit installments. We will deposit our income for the next two months into the Apocalypse Bank in advance in exchange for the deposit amount reaching the threshold of 100,000 gold coins."

"Hey hey hey, that's what it means!" Yan Chong also nodded hurriedly.

I understand!

Ye Yushu looked at Yan Chong and Zhang Xiaoshan playfully.

The Feiying Hall has been trying hard to go around such a big circle, just to meet the threshold of depositing 100,000 gold coins in the bank of the apocalypse, in order to find a black card from Fengyun Club.

You should know that the black card of Fengyun Club can not only eat, drink and have fun, but also get help from the Bank of the Apocalypse. This is an irresistible Youhuo for any gang.

Thinking of this, Ye Yushu looked at Yan Chong with a sneer.

"Lord Yan, make an appointment for intention deposit first and ask the Bank of the Immortal World to issue a deposit certificate of 100,000 gold coins. You are not the first to propose it!"
Chapter completed!