Top Master

Soon it's the end of the year, the streets and alleys are full of busy scenes.    

    

Maybe they were buying new year goods or cleaning up, but the office workers still had to continue working. After all, it was only December 25th. There were still a few days until Lunar New Year's Eve.    

    

As a member of the office workers, Zhao Quan, the boss, also started to get busy.    

    

He didn't need to buy New Year goods, but the company's employees' year-end welfare was always necessary.    

    

So after leaving the company, he drove to the bank.    

    

After entering the bank, a bank manager dressed appropriately smiled and greeted Zhao Quan.    

    

"Hello, sir. What kind of service do you need?"    

    

Seeing that the lobby manager was quite pretty, Zhao Quan said, "I want to cut my hair."    

    

Zhang Jing, the lobby manager, was stunned. She asked awkwardly, "Sir, can you repeat it again? I didn't hear it clearly."    

    

Zhao Quan replied, "Didn't you ask me what I needed? I said I need to cut my hair. It's the new year, so I need to do a more handsome hairstyle."    

    

Zhang Jing could not help but smile bitterly. "I'm sorry, sir. It was my inaccurate description. I mean, do you need to withdraw money, deposit money, or do bank business in other areas?"    

    

His attitude was indeed quite good. Nowadays, banks all paid attention to smiling services, but there would definitely be no such thing as evaluating the value of clothing.    

    

Since she had such a good attitude, Zhao Quan did not tease her anymore. "I'll withdraw the money."    

    

Zhang Jing nodded. "Okay sir, if the amount is below twenty thousand, we suggest that you use an ATM. If it is more than twenty thousand, please withdraw your number and sit in the rest area and wait for the number to be called."    

    

Zhao Quan asked, "More than two hundred thousand?"    

    

Zhang Jing replied, "If the amount is more than 200,000 yuan, according to the bank rules, you must make an appointment one day in advance. If you did not make an appointment yesterday, then I can help you make an appointment now, but you need to come tomorrow to withdraw the money. "    

    

"Oh," Zhao Quan said, then asked, "Does the big client have a cash limit?"    

    

Zhang Jing was slightly stunned. She felt that Zhao Quan seemed to have deliberately come to cause trouble. He asked so many questions, as if he had come to chat on purpose.    

    

However, his professional and good professionalism did not make her show any dissatisfaction. She still smiled and replied. "If you are a big client of my company, there is a big client room that specializes in service, but you need to show your bank card"    

    

Zhao Quan nodded, then took out his bank card and handed it to Zhang Jing.    

    

Zhang Jing was shocked. She thought Zhao Quan was here to cause trouble, but he actually took out the bank card.    

    

After that, she opened the door of the VIP lounge.    

    

This proved that Zhao Quan was a big customer of the bank.    

    

After sending Zhao Quan in, Zhang Jing helped pour tea for him and then left the VIP lounge.    

    

She felt that Zhao Quan should be an accountant of a company or something. He had the company's card so he could enter the big client room.    

    

Of course, there was also the possibility of him being a rich second generation, but Zhang Jing felt that it was unlikely.    

    

A rich second generation should be quite arrogant in her impression. They would not be as polite as Zhao Quan.    

    

When she poured water, Zhao Quan even said that he could pour it and that he didn't need to trouble her.    

    

With such a polite attitude, Zhang Jing felt that it should be impossible for a second generation rich kid to have it.    

    

Reality also proved that it was really impossible for a rich second generation to have it.    

    

After that, Zhang Jing received another big client. He was as old as Zhao Quan, but the LV on his waist, the Armani on his body, and the Hummer H2 that he drove were all very flamboyant. He had the same irritable temperament as its owner.    

    

Zhang Jing knew this rich second generation. It was estimated that not many young people in the city knew him.    

    

The largest chain supermarket in the province, Zhongxing Supermarket. Sun Dong was the crown prince of this chain supermarket.    

    

Rich, arrogant.    

    

There was a saying that described him: You are crazy, but are you more arrogant than Sun Dong?!    

    

Today, Sun Dong had come.