Nancy’s eyes went red.
The middle-aged man dissed Nancy. He looked at Frank and said coldly, “Sir, you should have self-knowledge. You can deal with you the business at the outside counter. Why are you sitting here?”
Frank was cold in face, ‘I just want to take some money, but you keep doing so. Do you think I have a good temper?’
"Director, Mr. Ye..." Nancy was anxious when she saw the middle-aged man pointing at Frank, who could be regarded as a super VIP for one hundred million even in the United States. Why did he ask Frank out?"
“You shut up!”
Nancy did not finish her speech, but was rudely interrupted by the middle-aged man.
"Get out of here at once, this is no place for you!" The middle-aged man pointed to Frank and said unceremoniously.
Nancy was stunned and knew that things cannot be solved in a nice way. With one hundred million, would Frank be bullied by you? He just did not want to take it serious. But you offended him, then don’t blame him to take care of you.
Frank stood up with a cold face. "Is that Flowerki Bank's service attitude?"
"Hehe." The middle-aged man sneered coldly, "Sir, we are the bank of the capitalist empire. Do you know what capitalism is? Money is everything. To tell you the truth, I am here to make trouble for you. Mr. Phil has deposited ten million dollars in our bank, so he can do whatever he wants to.”
Nancy covered her face. She was now sympathetic to this middle-aged man, he probably did not know what on earth stupid things he had done.
"You can do what you want with your money?"
Frank burst in to laugher. He liked the sentence.
"Sure." The middle-aged man smiled and said coldly, “if you deposit10 million here, I can take it as nothing had happened."
"What if I deposit a hundred million?" Frank raised his eyebrows.
As if he had heard a joke, the middle-aged man laughed forward and backward, "If you deposit a hundred million, I call you Dad."
"I don't have a filthy son like you."
Frank sneered and said to Nancy, "Miss Nancy, now I have changed my mind. I want to withdraw the 100 million."
Haha.
More crazy laughter sounded, the middle-aged man covered his stomach, laughing tears out, "one hundred million, really funny, you really make me laugh. Since you make me so happy, I promise not to trouble you..."
As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, his laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been strangled by something. He could not believe that he looked at the screen in front of him and counted the zeroings on the screen again and again.
"Really... Is it his?" The middle-aged man stammered toward Nancy.
As Nancy nodded, the middle-aged man turned pale on face. His leg was limp and he almost knelt down.
There was indeed 100 million in his account.
"Sir... Sir, I... I was just playing a joke on you." The middle-aged man shivered and said to Frank, he regretted.
"Denis!”
The door of VIP room was opened again, Mr. Phil in white appeared in the eyes of the public.
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