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Playing dirty with me?! One

"Zhang Lilu, I understand! My name is Jin Hao! Nice to meet you!" Jin Hao picked up the business card, looked at it and put it in his pocket. For the sake of a beautiful woman, she still has to give her some face.

"Sister Zhang, do you know each other?!" At this time, the lobby manager brought coffee and put it on the table. Seeing the two chatting, he curiously asked Zhang Lilu. She felt a little more balanced in her heart. She was more beautiful than this Zhang Lilu.

Reporter, that’s green leaves meeting red peonies, not to mention reporter Zhang’s distinguished family background.

"Yes, he is my friend! You go and do your work, I will chat with my friend for a while!" Zhang Lilu smiled and wanted to coax this girl away quickly.

"Okay! You guys chat slowly!" The lobby manager smiled knowingly, nodded and left.

"You're very good at driving! Have you ever been a racing driver?!" Zhang Lilu grabbed her pink fist, feeling so nervous that she couldn't breathe, like a fanatical fan meeting his beloved star face to face.

Jin Hao replied coldly, "No!"

"Are you still undercover now? It's very dangerous, right?!" Zhang Lilu felt a little disappointed. Could it be that her charm couldn't attract this man's heart? Or was it because he was an undercover agent and didn't dare to reveal his identity?

Jin Hao nodded noncommittally. "Yeah...!"

"Then...can you tell me your phone number? We can contact you more in the future...I...I will definitely help you keep it a secret!" Zhang Lilu relaxed a little. Her appearance is still somewhat attractive, otherwise

She also couldn't tell her name. She always felt that there were thousands of words she wanted to ask, but she also knew that this was not a convenient place to talk.

"I'm sorry, no comment!" Jin Hao didn't want to get into trouble with this woman. Once he accidentally became a celebrity, he couldn't afford to waste his life.

"Oh...I was abrupt..." Although Zhang Lilu was mentally prepared, her face was still full of melancholy and disappointment. How could an undercover agent reveal too many of her secrets?

"No. V3, please come to the VIP window!" At this time, the number machine rang. Jin Hao stood up and walked to the service window, took out the check and stuffed it in.

"I'm sorry, sir, this check has been frozen!" The bank teller checked and looked at the man with a strange look, "It was frozen just this morning!"

"I sold a watch last year! High Development!" Jin Hao gritted his teeth, took the check and walked outside quickly. Zhang Lilu saw Jin Hao walking out of the VIP room with an ugly face, and suddenly she had an idea and ran to the window.

"Help me check, what is the mobile phone number of the gentleman just now?! His name is Jin Hao!!" Zhang Lilu asked the teller eagerly with her pretty face.

"Sorry, miss, we can't reveal other customers' privacy! Unless you are his relative." The teller shook his head and refused.

"I...I'll go find your president!!" Zhang Lilu bit her lip and quickly walked into the president's office.

"Hey...Reporter Zhang, what gust of wind brought you here today!" The president was a slightly fat middle-aged man. When he saw Zhang Lilu, he quickly stood up to greet her enthusiastically.

"President Liu, you don't want our family's deposits, do you? You still refuse when asking for someone's number!" Zhang Lilu crossed her hands and said with an unhappy look on her face.

"Oh... my Zhang Da reporter, please take a seat, please take a seat!" The president quickly asked Zhang Lilu to sit down. How dare you offend the daughter of the God of Wealth? Her family's liquidity accounts for more than 10% of the total deposits of this bank.

Ah! If the funds were withdrawn for his reasons, he would be the end of the line as the president of the sales department.
Chapter completed!
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