Because she changed into a new car and Ye Nanfeng's recent performance, Qin Xue liked it. Ye Nanfeng was appointed as an exclusive driver by her and picked her up to and from get off work on time every day.

He was alone in the car with Qin Xue twice a day, and Ye Nanfeng was also happy. The two of them talked more and more times, and everything was moving in a good direction.

On that day, after Ye Nanfeng sent Qin Xue to work, he drove to the bank.

Half a month has passed since I promised Lin Hu 100 million in the last time I promised Lin Hu 's 100 million in sponsorship. When I think of this, Ye Nanfeng was a little ashamed. There are indeed many things that have happened recently, and I almost forgot it.

It happened to be working hours in the morning, and there were not many people coming to handle banking business, and there were a few counters without anyone queuing up.

Ye Nanfeng randomly chose a counter. When he arrived at the counter, he found that the staff was not in the office, but sat aside and chatted with others with melon seeds.

"Xiaolan, if a customer comes to your counter, hurry up and help someone handle the business."

One of them said to a thin woman.

"I've just talked a few times and I've got a job, so it's so annoying."

Xiaolan muttered a few words and reluctantly went to the counter work position.

Through the window, she saw Ye Nanfeng wearing street stall clothes worth less than 200 yuan, with a hint of contempt on her face and said.

"Wall, have you gone wrong?"

As she said, she patted the sign next to the window vigorously, meaning that Ye Nanfeng could see clearly with his eyes wide open.

Ye Nanfeng frowned slightly, took out the black card, and said, "I probably did not go wrong."

Xiaolan reached out to grab the bank card. Before she could read the card, she asked habitually: "What business do you want to handle."

"Transfer, 100 million."

Ye Nanfeng said lightly.

One hundred million! Xiaolan's face changed. When she looked down at the black card, she was a little angry and said, "Are you here to tease me?

Is this black card with black paint? Is it a card? It's still 100 million, I really dare to say it!"

Xiaolan is an old employee of the bank. She has worked for several years and has seen Ka, but she has never seen this one.

She threw it directly to Ye Nanfeng as if she had thrown garbage.

Xiaolan didn't even check the bank card information, she was so arbitrary and had such a bad attitude, so anyone was angry.

In the VIP room, Ye Nanfeng shook his head with a smile and said, "Why do you check the bank card information before talking about it?"

"No need to check it! Don't waste my time here!"

Xiaolan waved impatiently and signaled Ye Nanfeng to get out quickly.

"Why would your manager come out and take a look?"

Ye Nanfeng sat in his seat and continued.

"You want to see our manager too, and don't look in the mirror!"

Xiaolan glared at Ye Nanfeng in disgust and said angrily, "If you don't leave, I will ask the security guard to come and pull you away."

As he said that, Xiaolan picked up the phone next to her and prepared to make a call.

At this moment, a young woman in her early thirties came out of the inner room and heard Xiaolan's roar and walked towards her.

The young woman has a very good figure, with both front and back, wearing black stockings and a pair of black low-heeled shoes. When she walks, she sways and looks charming.

"Xiaolan, what happened like this?"

The young woman asked, her voice clear and nice.

"Manager, this man held an unknown card and said he wanted to transfer 100 million yuan. I asked him to leave, but he refused to leave, which also affected my work."

Xiaolan pointed at Ye Nanfeng and said dissatisfiedly.

When the young woman heard about 100 million, her heart suddenly thumped, she glanced at Ye Nanfeng, and found that she was ordinary and not like a rich child.

She had some doubts in her heart. After all, transferring 100 million yuan is quite a big deal. If she offended a low-key big customer, it would be a problem.

Just in case, the young woman asked, "Sir, can you show me your card?"

The young woman's tone was gentle and polite.

"Card?"

Ye Nanfeng raised the black card in his hand and said with a smile.

Seeing the black card, the young woman's face changed drastically. Without even answering Ye Nanfeng's words, she ran from the counter to Ye Nanfeng.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I've been delaying your time just now, please forgive me!"

The young woman nodded and said, "I will help you with the business now!"

What's going on?

Why is the manager so respectful and humble to him?

Is that card level too high, so high that I don’t know?

Did I offend a big shot?

Xiaolan's face was extremely pale. Seeing the manager's appearance, she even verified her guess.

Ye Nanfeng didn't say anything. The young woman thought he didn't want to handle it here anymore, so she glared at Xiaolan fiercely and said sternly: "Why are you still standing there? Apologize to the customer quickly, otherwise you will get out today."

Xiaolan quickly stood up, her body shivered slightly, and she bent over and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, please forgive my ignorance."

Seeing that Ye Nanfeng's face was slightly calmer, the young woman hurriedly said, "Sir, please come here."

In the VIP room.

The young woman poured Ye Nanfeng a cup of boiled water, bent over and placed it on the table, with her movements skillfully and naturally, and her every move was very attractive.

Having not touched a woman in three years, Ye Nanfengqing couldn't help swallowing, but soon suppressed the impulse in her heart and looked calm.

"Sir, do you want to handle the transfer business?"

The young woman sat next to Ye Nanfeng, and a strong smell of perfume came to her nose.

Ye Nanfeng nodded and handed the black card to the young woman.

When the young woman received the card, her eyebrows and eyes smiled at Ye Nanfeng, and her fingers kept slashing in Ye Nanfeng's palm. This intention was self-evident.

Ye Nanfeng seemed to be fine, and was as peaceful as ever. The eight winds remained unmoved. He could even hold up Qin Xue, the most beautiful girl in Chengjiang for three years, but how could he fall into the hands of a charming bitch?

Why is he so calm?

Isn't my meaning obvious yet?

Or is my charm not big enough that he doesn't like it?

The young woman was confused, but she still didn't give up.

If a big customer like Ye Nanfeng has a good relationship, it will not be said that the benefits will be unlimited, but at least it will be worry-free in life.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, the card in the young woman's hand fell to the ground. She quickly leaned down to pick it up. When she picked up the card, she sat down again. She suddenly staggered and fell into Ye Nanfeng's arms.

Ye Nanfeng supported the sofa with both hands and moved his body forward like a ghost.

Ah! The young woman screamed and fell on the sofa. She looked at Ye Nanfeng sitting opposite her and was confused. When did he sit there?

"Manager, let's help me get the business done first."

Ye Nanfeng said with a smile.

"well!"

The young woman quickly got up and took the black card to handle the transfer business, thinking to herself, may Ye Nanfeng not like women, otherwise why would he not be moved by such a beautiful woman?

After a while, the business was completed and Ye Nanfeng walked out of the bank with a black card.

On the other side, the young woman asked Xiaolan to come to the office.

"Xiaolan, you go home and rest next."

The young woman said coldly.

The young woman’s implication was to let her leave.

When Xiaolan heard this, tears flowed out, and she pursed her lips and said, "Manager, why?"

"Why?"

The young woman looked at Xiaolan coldly and said, "You have been to the bank for several years and don't even have the professional qualities of the bank. You are not suitable for this job."

"Did that person ask you to fire me?"

"No! How could a person like him compare with you? I want to fire you."

The young woman said.

Xiaolan looked stubborn and obviously dissatisfied. The young woman shook her head and continued, "Don't be dissatisfied. Do you know what level of that black card is?

The World Bank’s top supreme cards are no more than ten cards around the world, and the amount in the cards is at least one billion US dollars."
Chapter completed!