Chapter 513: [513] I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it_1
Chapter 513: [513] I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn’t allow it_1
Lu Qiyuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He had never expected that the unkempt young man before him was actually a super VIP client.
Over 800 million in funds, it was simply terrifying.
If he angered the other party and they decided to withdraw all their funds at once, his position as bank president would likely come to an end.
The thought alone made him want to kneel right there on the ground.
“Sir, I am… truly sorry, this matter is entirely… our bank’s responsibility, I am… so sorry, please forgive us…”
His head was nearly bowed to the ground, but upon glancing at Tang Feng’s face, there was still no sign of any improvement.
In a panic, he turned and furiously pointed at Jiao Yumei, “Look at the mess you’ve made, haven’t you apologized to this gentleman yet?”
Only then did Jiao Yumei come to her senses, standing up in fear and bowing deeply to Tang Feng, “Sir, I am truly sorry, it was my fault before, please forgive me.”
Tang Feng couldn’t be bothered to even glance at her, instead he looked at Lu Qiyuan, “Manager Lu, if I wanted to withdraw all my deposits, would I need to make an appointment in advance?”
Lu Qiyuan shivered at the question, it was exactly what he feared most.
If the other party really wanted to take out all their deposits, his role as bank president was as good as over.
With this thought, he again looked sternly at Jiao Yumei, “Go write your resignation report right now, and you don’t need to come to work anymore.”
Jiao Yumei immediately showed a look of terror, “President, I… I can’t leave, you…”
She wanted to use their sordid affair as leverage against him.
But a murderous look appeared in Lu Qiyuan’s eyes, “What about me?”
Jiao Yumei shivered, not daring to say anything further, and could only bite her lip, “I… I will resign voluntarily…”
After saying that, she left with a mournful face.
Lu Qiyuan continued to fake a smile looking towards Tang Feng, “Sir, are you satisfied with how I handled this?”
Tang Feng scratched the back of his head, wondering if Manager Lu had misunderstood his intentions?
His question about withdrawal was purely out of curiosity, and he didn’t expect him to have such an extreme reaction.
In fact, he didn’t care at all about the fate of a silly woman; he just wanted to get his business done quickly.
“Can you upgrade my account privileges now?”
“Certainly, certainly, I’ll handle it personally for you, sir please follow me.”
Lu Qiyuan hastily led the way in front, inviting Tang Feng to the VIP room.
Meanwhile, in the bank’s main hall, the customers had begun to talk among themselves.
“Who would’ve thought, that young man is actually so wealthy.”
“Yes, indeed, don’t judge a book by its cover, you can’t measure the sea by the dipper!”
“Tsk tsk tsk, are young people nowadays all so capable? Only in his twenties and he already has several hundred million in deposits.”
“And he’s so handsome too, he must be popular with the girls.”
“Ah, what a pity my granddaughter got married last year, otherwise I could have tried to set them up.”
“With your looks, I reckon your granddaughter can’t be all that pretty. Could she even match up to him?”
“…”
Inside the VIP room.
“Mr. Tang, your bank card has been upgraded to the highest privileges; you can use it with confidence now.”
Lu Qiyuan personally handled Tang Feng’s business and then presented the bank card to him with both hands.
“Thanks.”
Tang Feng took his bank card and turned to leave.
“Mr. Tang, do you have time for lunch today? I’d like to invite you for a meal,” Lu Qiyuan hurriedly followed, his face eager to please.
“No need,” Tang Feng refused without even bothering to give a reason.
While handling Tang Feng’s account, Lu Qiyuan had checked his stock trading account and was utterly astounded.
In just about a week, this young man had made profits amounting to several hundred million in the stock market.
The speed of making money was simply astonishing.
He really wanted to cling to these profitable coattails; just a few tips from the other party could make him more money than he could spend in a lifetime.
But clearly, his performance just now had left the other party very dissatisfied, denying him that opportunity.
Lu Qiyuan was full of regret and hated Jiao Yumei to the bone.
Thus, he had missed the chance to get in with this wealthy man.
He personally escorted Tang Feng out, trying all kinds of ways to please him along the way, but Tang Feng remained unmoved.
Xu Xinling had already finished her business ahead of time and was waiting for him leaning against a Lamborghini.
“Mr. Tang, you’re getting more and more impressive by the day. Even the bank president is trying to curry favor with you,” Xu Xinling teased as Tang Feng approached.
“Sigh, I can’t help it. I’d also like to keep a low profile, but my strength won’t allow it. Now, there are simply too many people trying to curry favor with me, with a queue stretching from East City to West City. If you want to butter me up, I might let you cut in line.”
Tang Feng leaned on her car door, carefully appraising her.
Xu Xinling was already stunningly beautiful, and dressed up specially today, she looked even more breathtakingly gorgeous.
Especially wearing a pair of aviator sunglasses, she exuded an air of cool toughness.
“No problem. Just lend me two billion, and I’ll fawn over you however you like,” Xu Xinling said with an impish tone.
Tang Feng hastily covered his pockets, “You’re really ambitious, aren’t you? Asking for two billion just like that? What if you can’t pay it back?”
“If I can’t pay back, I’ll just pay in flesh,” Xu Xinling replied, lifting one of her long, fair legs in a highly suggestive pose.
Tang Feng’s mouth went dry at the sight, but he responded, “Forget it, do you think your flesh is like Monk Tang’s meat, worth that much money?”
“Cut it out, you wouldn’t believe how many rich bosses would be willing to spend two billion to keep me,” Xu Xinling confidently stated.
Tang Feng made no comment.
With Xu Xinling’s looks and temperament, perhaps there really might be some wealthy, lecherous fool willing to spend that money.
Xu Xinling cast a seductive glance at him, “What do you think, Boss Tang? Do you want to consider it? If you’re willing to spend two billion, I might let you cut… in line.”
Tang Feng seriously pondered for a moment but ultimately shook his head.
“Forget it, I still prefer a freebie.”
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