When the disaster comes, sorry for the trouble, Zhang Yang got out of the car and said with some embarrassment.

He noticed that Xiaomei at this time was no longer the dignified little secretary he had seen at the headquarters of Chunhui Grass and Flowers Co., Ltd. the day before yesterday. She was now sweating all over her body, and the light makeup on her face was stained by sweat.

She was in a bit of a disgrace, her thin professional clothes were soaked with sweat in many places, and the corners of her skirt were crooked, and she looked really embarrassed.

"Um" It doesn't matter, Mr. Zhang, just come back. I have always liked your bicycle, so can I leave now?

Xiao Mei looked at Zhang Yang pitifully with her big eyes flashing. This punishment was so impressive to her that she might not be able to forget it in a few years.

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She had been standing under the fierce sun for more than an hour in her tight-fitting business attire. Although there was a big tree above her head that blocked part of the sunlight, it was still quite stifling.

In just one hour, she felt as if a year had passed. Besides, the heat and sweating were secondary. The most uncomfortable thing was having to stand here for such a long time. The nearby

There was no place to sit down. The frame of the tricycle was too high. She was wearing a narrow professional skirt and couldn't sit on it. So Zhang Yang and Jiang Gan went there for more than an hour, and she just stood here for more than an hour. The two

Fenxiang's calves were almost stiff. In addition, most of the passers-by cast curious and even slightly intrusive looks at her, which made her feel like she was living like a year.

"Well, that's enough, I'm not going anywhere,"

Zhang Yang said a little apologetically when he saw her like this. After all, what happened just now had nothing to do with this little secretary, so Zhang Yang felt that the punishment she received was a bit severe.

"That's great".

Xiaomei smiled happily when she heard what Zhang Yang said. After all the hard work, she turned to the driver Aqiang in the front row and shouted: "Brother Qiang, are you going back to the company now?"

"I won't go back for the time being. I have to rush back to pick up Mr. Jiang to inspect other gymnasiums. However, it should be fine if I take you back to the company first.

The driver, Aqiang, and Xiaomei were old acquaintances, and he usually had a good impression of her. Now he said with some distress when he saw her like this.

"Oh, no need, Brother Qiang. It's not far anyway, I can just take a taxi back. In case you are late and Mr. Jiang scolds you if you go back late, Xiaomei said with a smile.

"Well, okay, then I'll go first,"

When Aqiang heard what she said, he thought the same thing. Jiang Qian was a person who could distinguish between public and private matters. Things were not going smoothly for the company this time. If he knew that he had taken the female employees back to the company without his instructions, he would inevitably be in trouble when the time came.

He said that. After Aqiang said that, he started the car and drove away. Only Zhang Yang and Xiao Mei were left standing on the roadside.

"Well, um, how about I drive you off?"

Zhang Yang suddenly said to Xiaomei after Aqiang drove away.

"You give me?,"

Xiaomei glanced at Zhang Yang's tricycle and was speechless for a while. Where is there room for her to sit on this tricycle? She couldn't just squat on the frame by herself? What would that look like? And it would definitely be gone.

Xiao Mei hadn't finished thinking about it, but Zhang Yang seemed to have suddenly remembered it and said, "Oh, look at me. I'm almost busy. My car can't go into the area where your company is. I'll stop it for you."

taxi.

After Zhang Yang said this, Xiao Mei was even more speechless. She was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Forget it, Mr. Zhang, it's difficult to stop a car around here. It's not far anyway, I just walk back."

"Oh" that's good,"

Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed.

"Goodbye then, Mr. Zhang."

Xiaomei showed a cute smile to Zhang Yang, and then she stopped talking. She waved to Zhang Yang and ran away quickly.

"coffee"

Zhang Yang looked at her quickly disappearing back with some surprise. He looked at Xiaomei as if she was still very tired just now. Why was she so energetic all of a sudden now?

Zhang Yang couldn't understand, but he didn't think about it anymore. He took out the key and unlocked the car, then got on the tricycle and prepared to go home. When he came, he was dragging hundreds of kilograms of grass seeds, which he spent on the road.

He had a little too much time, now that he was traveling lightly, he pedaled the tricycle so fast that it could catch up with some buses, so he returned to the rental house in a short time.

"Well, first find a bank to withdraw the money,"

Zhang Yang remembered the bank card in his pocket. It was a full two hundred thousand. He wanted to take out all the money while there was still time, and then notify Li Ming and Wen Wenya early tomorrow morning.

Go to Dengli and pay back the money. Then you will be debt-free, and I feel relaxed just thinking about it.

Zhang Yang thought about it and quickly got off the tricycle in front of the nearest bank. This was a commercial bank, because the card belonged to this bank, and all handling fees could be waived when withdrawing money here.

"Damn, there are so many people,"

After Zhang Yang entered the gate of the commercial bank, he discovered that there were too many people queuing up to withdraw and deposit money. There were two small windows in the small bank lobby, but two of them were not open. Only Luanzhou in the middle "owed money"

We accept all kinds of business, but the queue almost reaches the door of the bank.

Zhang Yang was a little helpless, and he didn't understand. With so many people, how could this bank close two of the windows? Will opening all the windows kill people? Isn't this obvious?

Cheating?

Zhang Yang thought so, but was there anything he could do? He walked to the back of one of the shorter queues very depressed, and stood in line listlessly.

"Hey, there are so many people. What should I do?

A squeaking sound suddenly sounded behind Zhang Yang, startling the drowsy Zhang Yang. He turned around and saw that it was a very fashionable couple standing there.

behind oneself.

As for the man, he was wearing a casual suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The materials seemed to be quite good, but his arrogance looked a little disgusting.

Because he was also looking down on Zhang Yang at this time. Behind those gold-rimmed glasses was a pair of eyes that looked down on Zhang Yang.

As for that woman, Zhang Yang felt full after just one glance. Why is this? Without it, it would be disgusting. She was wearing heavy makeup, and the foundation on her face was probably half a centimeter thick.

And with the vibration of her sobbing voice, the powder was falling down desperately at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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"Hmm. Wait, baby."

Baby? I vomited, Zhang Yang yelled in his heart, this kind of thing is still called baby? Isn’t this disgusting?

, why do you think there are only so many people in the bank now? Even migrant workers have come in, well, it stinks."

This woman clearly meant Zhang Yang, and there was no one behind them. The one closest to them was Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang happened to be dressed like an agricultural and hairdresser who came into the city with a net at this time. Doesn't this mean that he still

Who could it be?

"Nowadays, if people have only two yuan, they will deposit small farmers' ideas in the bank. They don't know how money can make money, but I don't blame them. As for migrant workers, their educational level is low, and their annual income is not much.

, so naturally if you have some money, you will save it.”

The man glanced at Zhang Yang with disdain and spoke in a arrogant manner. Although Zhang Yang did not turn around to see his expression, he could still feel the sarcasm of the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

.

"Yeah, if they were like your annual salary of hundreds of thousands, they wouldn't have to be so pitiful. How much money will we withdraw later?

The woman also said in a cooing voice.

They were just playing tricks on Zhang Yang. At this moment, Zhang Yang was angry. Damn, I have no enmity with you. As for that? He wanted to get angry and push back, but suddenly a thought flashed through his heart.

Very good idea

"Baby, we will withdraw 20,000 yuan later. We are not afraid to spend the money we need."

When the man saw that Zhang Yang didn't show any reaction, he started to speak a little proudly.

"I will endure

Zhang Yang yelled in his heart, there is no benefit in arguing with this kind of person, the only way is to shut him up with actions.

"Well, okay, you are so good to me."

The conversation between this pair of doggy men and women finally attracted the attention of almost everyone in the hall. The key was that the one they spoke had a loud voice. Although the verbal attacks were basically concentrated on Zhang Yang, there were still some involved.

to everyone present, so there are not a few frowning people in the crowd now.

"Hello, sir, do you want to withdraw money or deposit?"

Finally it was Zhang Yang's turn. Before he handed over the card, the little guy inside had already asked.

"Well, I'll withdraw the money

Zhang Yang pretended to speak in dialect.

"Withdraw money? Please go to the ATM at the door to withdraw money if it is less than 3,000 yuan. If it is more than 3,000 yuan, you need to go to the counter." Xiaobo's attitude is not bad, but he doesn't seem to think highly of Zhang Yang. Ordinary

When people go to the counter to withdraw money, Xiaobo will definitely only ask you how much money you want to withdraw. How can he first prompt you to withdraw money from the ATM at the door if it is less than 3,000 yuan?

Zhang Yang didn't argue with her, but pretended to speak in a country accent: "I don't know, this is a monthly salary given to me by the boss, please help me find out how much it is."

Zhang Yang said and handed over the bank card. His words immediately caused the man and woman behind him to laugh wildly. One month's salary? How much can a migrant worker earn per month? It will definitely not exceed three

Thousand yuan? They thought that now Zhang Yang would run to the door in despair to get the money, and would not block their time.

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I have something to do when I get back from work today, so I'm sorry that the time has passed. There is still another chapter, so I stayed up late at night to code it for everyone, so please forgive me.
Chapter completed!