If the female teller makes an excuse and says she called the wrong number, or is more polite and says that the customer in front of her is urgent and she would like to be accommodating, that's fine.

After all, after waiting for half an hour, Yang Ziyan was not short of this time.

However, the female teller not only had a bad attitude, she also mocked Yang Ziyan in a manner that deliberately flattered the middle-aged fat man, and Yang Ziyan was not happy.

What he hates most in his life is this kind of arrogant and bullying person.

Yang Ziyan did not speak, but pulled the chair next to him and sat next to the fat middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry. According to the rules, I'm in front of you. Please give way."

Yang Ziyan put the number in his hand on the counter and showed it to the fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged fat man looked at Yang Ziyan and frowned: "Give in, why should I give in? The number she calls is the number. The rules are set by people. Are you deaf or are you listening?"

Don’t you understand human language?”

He is also a person who is used to being overbearing, and cutting in line is a matter of course to him.

After all, if you have money, even a bank manager has to provide for yourself.

How can a boy with no hair grow all the way against him?

"Hey, you don't understand what I'm saying. If I ask you to wait, just wait. Mr. Yuan is worth tens of millions and is not someone you can afford to offend. Go aside quickly and don't get in the way here."

At this time, the female teller also shouted at Yang Ziyan unhappily.

Yang Ziyan tapped his fingers on the counter, "Call your manager."

"I'm sorry, our manager is very busy and doesn't have time to receive you."

The female teller sneered and wanted to ask the manager to pressure her, maybe there was something wrong with her brain.

"And you, you won't let me, right?"

Yang Ziyan looked at the fat middle-aged man again.

"Jiang, why do I want you to join your team? You want to go against me and want to meddle in my business. How many pounds do you have?"

The fat man put his handbag on the counter and cursed fiercely.

Yang Ziyan glanced sideways and forgot about Yu Wei beside him, and waved.

"Fat man, I'm counting to three, get out of here, or you'll have to bear the consequences."

Yu Wei came over and patted the middle-aged fat man on the shoulder with a sneer.

"What the hell are you? You think I'm scared. I'm telling you, if you dare to mess with this Linzhou District..."

The fat man looked at Yu Wei without taking it seriously, but his arrogance became more and more arrogant.

However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Because, Yu Wei grabbed his collar with one hand and slowly lifted him up.

With just one hand, he easily lifted the nearly 200-pound fat man.

This scene shocked everyone.

Popeye?

Except for Yang Ziyan, everyone else had such a term in their minds.

"Fat man, are you arrogant? Can you show me how arrogant you are again?"

Bang bang bang...

Yu Wei slapped the middle-aged fat man's face with his hand, making a soft and loud sound.

The middle-aged fat man has been running rampant for so long. He has never seen such a fierce person as Yu Wei. He was almost scared to death.

Because his neck was strangled, he was almost suffocating. His face was red, his expression was distorted, his eyes were spinning in his sockets, and he could only roll his eyes.

Yu Wei didn't want to cause trouble, so when he saw that the middle-aged fat man could no longer hold on, he pushed him hard and threw him to the ground.

Bang……

The whole second floor felt like an earthquake. The middle-aged fat man rolled on the ground several times before he stopped, looking very embarrassed.

"Where's the security guard? Call your manager. I want her to give me an explanation."

The fat man lost his face and did not dare to offend Yuwei again, so he could only scream from the sidelines.

The female teller reacted and her face suddenly became very ugly.

Yang Ziyan actually dared to ask people to beat people here.

"Mr. Yuan, don't worry, I'll go find the manager to get justice for you."

As she said that, she looked at Yang Ziyan with a look of resentment on her face: "You think you are a big deal because you have a few filthy riches. You come here to act wild. You want to find the manager. I will satisfy you. I will also call the security guard for you.

.”

The female teller left a threatening word and walked into the inner room.

Two minutes later, she came over with a woman with a hot figure.

At the same time, several security guards came in from the side door with electric batons.

The woman looked at the middle-aged fat man with messy clothes, and immediately ran over and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Yuan, I'm really sorry. It's because of our poor management. I'm hosting a banquet tonight to apologize to you. What do you think?"

"

The female manager said, taking another step forward and rubbing her huge breasts on the fat man's arm.

"Okay, Manager Zhang, for your sake, I won't hold your bank responsible, but you have to ask this kid to apologize to me and let him know who I am."

The fat man looked at Yang Ziyan, who was sitting calmly aside, and said angrily.

"Sir, I wonder what business you need to handle?"

The female manager walked up to Yang Ziyan and asked with a slightly unhappy expression.

There are all kinds of people who can sit in the VIP room.

She has always been cautious in life and will not easily betray others before knowing their true identity.

"Withdraw money, withdraw two million."

Yang Ziyan said calmly.

Take two million?

The female manager was stunned.

"Haha, two million? Don't you know that you need to make an appointment to withdraw such a large amount? I wonder where this country bumpkin came from."

Beside, the female teller made a mocking sound.

Now, she finally understood Yang Ziyan's identity, he was just a nouveau riche.

"Young people really don't know how high the sky is. Even with two million dollars, you dare to play here. I'm worth tens of millions, but I'm not as arrogant as you."

The fat middle-aged man also laughed.

"Two million, is it a lot here? Not much."

"Maybe, in his eyes, there are many, so he feels superior to others."

The security guard on the side also laughed sarcastically.

However, when they laughed at others, they did not remember that they were just wage earners here.

The female manager sneered: "Humph, sir, she is right, two million is a huge amount, and it does require an appointment..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Ziyan.

"reserve?"

"I don't need to make an appointment. I don't care what method you use. Bring the money to me in ten minutes. Otherwise, you should know the consequences."

Snap...

Yang Ziyan took out a card from his pocket and placed it on the table.

The female manager subconsciously looked at it and was stunned for a moment.

Then, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face showed a ghostly expression.

"Purple Night Flower Black Gold Card?"

Yang Ziyan's card is a black card with a flower carved in platinum.

This bank has only issued twenty copies of this card in the entire Yanhua Kingdom.

People who can own this card must not only have money, but also have identity and background.

The female manager picked up the Purple Night Flower Black Gold Card and looked at it several times.

Yes, this is absolutely true.

Then, she tremblingly handed the card back with both hands, and bent her body at 90 degrees to bow to Yang Ziyan.

"Sir, don't worry, I promise to have the money ready for you in less than ten minutes."

After saying that, she ignored anyone and went directly into the inner room.

"Purple, purple night flower... black gold card..."

Next to him, the fat middle-aged man rubbed his eyes so hard that he almost suffocated.

As for the female teller, her eyes were blank and she sat on the ground blankly.
Chapter completed!