Chapter 782 Lord Death!
As one of the most authoritative banks in the world, Swiss Bank has its own branches all over the world.
After all, Binhai is an international metropolis in China. It also has a Binhai branch in the city center.
This bank is different from other Chinese banks. The building adopts European style and has a whole building. In the building, it is rarely as crowded as other banks, and there are not even a few employees. As long as a small number of suits and ties are walking around.
In the parking lot next to the bank, the top luxury cars worth more than one million are also supported, which are very grand.
Most of the people who come to Swiss banks to do business are big shots in Binhai, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter this place.
After all, if you want to own a Swiss bank account, the minimum standard is that your personal assets reach 100,000 US dollars.
This is only discouraged for many ordinary people.
Ga! A Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove in and parked at the gate of the Swiss bank.
The car door opened, and a beautiful figure walked out of the car, and it was Lin Xueyao.
Lin Xueyao looked at the retro European-style Swiss bank building in front of her, holding the gold card given to her by Chen Bufan in her hand, and felt a little nervous feeling in her heart.
As the president of Mingzhu Group, Lin Xueyao also has her own account in Swiss Bank, but as her identity, she can at most be called a VIP and enjoys some privileges, but she is far from reaching the status of Chen Bufan.
"I hope this time, Mingzhu Group can overcome the difficulties smoothly."
Lin Xueyao prayed silently in her heart. As the president of Mingzhu Group, she has put in countless efforts for this company, but she really doesn't want to see Mingzhu Group decline like this.
Otherwise, she would be a little unwilling to accept it.
Gripping his silver teeth, Lin Xueyao walked into the building in high heels.
As soon as I arrived at the hall, a tall and handsome foreign man in a black suit came to him and asked respectfully in fluent English: "Miss, what do you need?"
Lin Xueyao hesitated for a moment and said, "I need to find your president."
"President?"
Hearing this, the foreign man was slightly surprised. He worked in this bank for many years. Judging from his experience, the lady in front of him should not be simple, but she had to find the person from their president as soon as she came in. Over the years, the other party was the first.
After all, the president has a special identity and is not qualified to see him.
"Miss, if it is an ordinary business, I can help you. If you insist on meeting Mr. Smith, you need to show your certificate, otherwise I can only say sorry."
The foreign man still smiles.
Mr. Smith, whom he mentioned, was the president of the Swiss Bank's Marina Branch.
"Is it a certificate?" Lin Xueyao nodded slightly, looked at the gold card in her hand, handed it to the other party, and asked, "Is this counting?"
The foreign man took the gold card from Lin Xueyao's hand, looked down, and was stunned in an instant, his whole body trembled, his pupils suddenly opened wide, and his eyes were filled with horror.
"This, this is" the foreign man's hands holding Jin Ka were trembling violently at this moment, and he felt like he was struck by lightning, feeling unbelievable.
Of course he recognized this gold card, the most noble and special card issued by Swiss Bank, is the Swiss United Bank gold card.
As far as he knows, this gold card is owned by only more than ten people in the world, and all of them are top tycoons from all over the world. They can change the color of the situation in just one sentence.
He has worked in Binhai for so many years and has received many great figures with honorable identities, but this is the first time he has seen this gold card.
He never even thought that in Binhai, someone could own this card.
This is simply impossible! "Is there any problem?"
When he was shocked to see the foreign man and couldn't speak, Lin Xueyao asked.
"No, no, of course there is no problem."
The foreign man reacted, nodded repeatedly, his expression became more respectful, and he bent down and said, "Miss, since you have a gold card, you are the most honorable guest of the Swiss Bank. Naturally, he is qualified to talk to Mr. Smith in person. Please come with me."
Lin Xueyao felt a little relieved when she heard this. She was afraid that there would be something wrong with this card. Seeing that the other party's attitude had undergone such a huge change, she realized that there should be a settlement this time.
Putting away the gold card, Lin Xueyao followed the foreign man, took the elevator, and arrived at an office on the top floor.
Bang bang.
Foreign man knocked on the door.
"Mr. Smith, there is a distinguished guest who wants to see you."
"Please come in."
A slightly vicissitudes of life but majestic voice came from the room.
When he opened the door, the foreign man looked at Lin Xueyao beside him and said, "Miss Lin, go in. If you have any needs, you can ask the president. This is your due rights."
"OK, thanks."
Lin Xueyao nodded and walked into the office.
The foreign man looked at Lin Xueyao's back and was still shocked. According to his idea, this gold card should not belong to Lin Xueyao himself, otherwise the other party would not have acted so nervous.
But no matter what, being able to have this card in Lin Xueyao means that she must know some amazing big shot, which is enough to make him show 200% respect.
After all, those who own this card are the real top players in the world.
In the office.
A white-haired man in a suit and ties, about sixty years old, was sitting on an office chair, wearing black-framed glasses, while tasting coffee, while watching today's latest financial daily.
As the president of the Swiss Bank branch, Smith reads the Financial Daily every day to learn about the latest financial situation. This is his job and his habit.
"Hello, Mr. Smith."
Lin Xueyao came to the office, looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the office chair, and greeted him respectfully.
As far as she knows, as the most authoritative bank in the world, Swiss Bank has extremely strict requirements on its employees. It is obvious that Mr. Smith is also a very talented person to be the president of the Binhai branch.
Upon hearing this, Smith put down the newspaper and coffee in his hand, looked up, and saw Lin Xueyao in front of him, thinking for a while, and said, "Miss Lin?"
"Mr. Smith, do you know me?"
Lin Xueyao was slightly surprised. Although it was not the first time she had come to Swiss bank, it was the first time she had seen the president with her own eyes. How could the other party recognize her identity at a glance?
Smith smiled faintly and said, "I often see you on financial news."
Lin Xueyao suddenly realized that, indeed, as she was, she often made her comments on Binhai’s financial news, and it was normal for Smith to see it.
"Haha, Miss Lin is so young that she can manage such a large company as Mingzhu Group and manage the company in an orderly manner. She is indeed a very outstanding person."
Smith was very proud of her.
"Mr. Smith has gone too far."
Lin Xueyao shook her head gently and said bitterly: "Now, Mingzhu Group is already in crisis."
"oh?"
Smith was quite curious and said, "Can you talk about it roughly?"
Lin Xueyao nodded, but did not hide it, and roughly explained the current situation of Mingzhu Group.
After hearing Lin Xueyao's words, Smith was also slightly surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Mingzhu Group had grown stronger and stronger before, and in the blink of an eye, it was already facing such a big crisis.
If you are not careful, you may face the risk of bankruptcy.
"The funding gap of 10 billion Chinese currency is indeed not a small problem."
Smith nodded, looked up at Lin Xueyao, and asked, "Is this why Miss Lin, you came to me this time?"
"Yes."
Lin Xueyao nodded.
Smith looked embarrassed and said, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry, although I sympathize with your current experience, I'm very sorry. As far as I know, your specifications at the Swiss Bank have not yet met the standard that allows us to lend 10 billion Chinese coins."
Although he also knew that Lin Xueyao urgently needed money now, as the president of a bank, Smith could not have any selfish intentions and had to do everything according to the rules.
"I see."
Lin Xueyao nodded, then changed the subject and said, "This time, I did not come from my own identity, but in the name of others."
"others?"
Smith raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is it?"
"Chen Bufan."
"Chen Bufan" heard this name, Smith looked puzzled and seemed to feel very strange.
Lin Xueyao didn't continue to explain anything and put the gold card on Smith's desk.
Smith looked down and was stunned. He also recognized it at first sight. The card on the table was the highest-standard gold card of Swiss Bank, a symbol of status and power! Smith picked up the gold card with a trembling palm, and opened the back. It was engraved with four English letters such as n.
"Mr. Chen, Lord Death?
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"boom!"
The next moment, Smith suddenly reacted and felt like he was struck by lightning. The rumored Lord Death, whose name in China seemed to be Chen Bufan.
Thinking of this, Smith could no longer sit still, and stood up directly. The face of Gujing Wubo, who had always had shock for the first time in so many years, looked at Lin Xueyao with wide eyes and in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice: "Lin, Miss Lin, how could you have the exclusive gold card of Lord Death?"
Lin Xueyao also knew that the Lord Death that Smith called was Chen Bufan, but she didn't expect that the other party would have such a big reaction.
"Chen Bufan, it's my boyfriend."
After a moment of silence, Lin Xueyao answered truthfully.
Chapter completed!