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Chapter Thirty-Eight Women Are Tigers

When Su Yingxia returned to her room, Han Sanqian had just finished his last mouthful of noodle soup and was about to get up and throw away the noodle box when Su Yingxia stood in front of him.

"I'll throw it for you."

Su Yingxia had already snatched the box before Han Sanqian could react.

Han Sanqian, who looked at Su Yingxia's coquettish appearance, smiled and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Su Yingxia lowered her head and said that she couldn't go to the company to get the 200,000 from Jiang Lan. Although relatives of the Su family and even the old lady thought that she had to enrich her own pockets to change the car, she would not do such a thing.

So when she agreed to Jiang Lan, Su Yingxia had already thought of borrowing it from Han Sanqian.

"You can sleep on the bed tonight. I want to sleep underneath." Su Yingxia said.

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly, looked at Su Yingxia and said, "If you want to say anything, just say it."

This was the first time in three years that Su Yingxia spoke to Han Sanqian about money and something. She didn't know how to say it, and it felt like there was a stone stuck in her throat.

"Two hundred thousand?" Seeing that Su Yingxia couldn't say anything, Han Sanqian simply said it for her.

"Don't worry, I will definitely return the two hundred thousand to you." After Su Yingxia finished speaking, she felt that sincerity was not enough and continued: "If you don't believe me, I can give you an IOU as a guarantee of my integrity."

Han Sanqian couldn't help but laugh.

Su Yingxia didn't know what he was laughing at. She was confused and asked: "Aren't you willing to lend me what you are laughing at?"

Han Sanqian took a long breath and looked at Su Yingxia, his eyes full of doting and said: "As for me, if you don't have the money, let alone two hundred thousand, even if you have two...ahem, I'll give you the money.

How can you ask for a loan when you are fine?"

Han Sanqian almost blurted out the two billion. Fortunately, he collected it quickly, otherwise he wouldn't have known how to explain it to Su Yingxia.

"If that doesn't work, you have to write an IOU." Su Yingxia took out a pen and paper carefully, wrote down the amount and date of the loan, and then signed her name.

When the IOU was handed to Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian stretched out his hand and was speechless. However, he also knew that Su Yingxia was stubborn. Otherwise, she would have taken 200,000 yuan from the company.

Simply,.

"Okay, I'll go get the money for you tomorrow," Han Sanqian said.

"Then will you sleep on the bed? Is there a chance for you today?" Su Yingxia asked with a smile on her face.

Han Sanqian coughed up phlegm and asked, "Is that you on the bed?"

In the living room, Han Sanqian curled up on the sofa and thought that this woman's face changed so quickly. She was still talking about bed, but why did she become dependent on the sofa?

Sure enough, women are fierce tigers.

The next day, Han Sanqian sent Su Yingxia to the company and then went to the bank.

After finally waiting in line to get the number, it was his turn. At that time, he was told that he had to make an appointment in advance to withdraw 200,000 yuan in cash. The girl looked at the bank card in Han Sanqian's hand and shook her head, not knowing whether it was there.

How come, the bumpkin doesn't even know this rule?

"My card doesn't require an appointment, right?" Han Sanqian said.

Han Sanqian in the office was already low-key, but he didn't expect to be looked down upon by a staff member.

"Is your card still a privilege?" the girl said with a smile. She had been working here for almost half a year and had never seen Han Sanqian with a bank card in his hand. She even suspected that Han Sanqian had left at all.

Wrong bank.

"Not really. Your president may count the money for me personally when he sees me." Han Sanqian said.

The little girl's eyes looked straight as if she had heard a joke, and she said with no concealment of disdain: "Handsome guy, I won't let you participate in a bragging contest at this window. If you have nothing to do, don't delay me from doing business for other people."

After finishing speaking, the little girl directly called the next number without taking Han Sanqian seriously.

Han Sanqian had a smile on his face, and the one blocking the window didn't give way and didn't say anything.

"What are you doing? I told you that you can't withdraw money. What's the use of staying here?" the little girl said impatiently.

"What's going on?" At this time, a charming middle-aged woman walked over and asked the girl at the counter.

"The manager wants to withdraw 200,000 yuan. I told him that he must make an appointment in advance, but I didn't expect that he would still stay here and not leave." The girl explained.

The manager glanced at Han Sanqian and said politely, "I'm sorry, sir. If you want to withdraw more than 50,000 yuan, you need to make an appointment in advance. If you want to withdraw 200,000 yuan, you can only do it tomorrow."

"How about you think about it again?" Han Sanqian raised his bank card and said calmly.

The younger sister felt that she might have met a fool today. How could she have thought about it and been accommodating?

When the manager saw the bank card in Han Sanqian's hand, his pupils dilated several times and even trembled. It was like there was an earthquake.

He quickly ran out of the counter, nodded and bowed, and said, "I'm sorry, sir, but the business can be handled today."

It changed from you to yours, and it also had a scared look on its face, which confused the little girl at the counter.

How could the manager's attitude change so quickly?

"Sir, if you say this, this won't happen. I will apologize to you for the misunderstanding. I hope you can forgive me." The manager's bent chest had an endless abyss between a touch of white.

Seeing that Han Sanqian was still silent, the manager, who was sweating heavily on his forehead, said to the counter, "If you don't apologize to this gentleman quickly, you will be in trouble. You won't be able to keep your job."

The little girl still didn't understand what was going on, but with the manager, her attitude would not be fake and she quickly said to Han Sanqian: "Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Other people in the queue were a little surprised when they saw this situation. After all, the manager is considered to be quite senior to the bank, and someone with a high position cannot bend down and apologize casually.

"Who is this young man? He looks very powerful."

"I guess there are some people at the Young Master Bar who want to withdraw money in a low-key manner, but unexpectedly, they are looked down upon by these employees."

"It's time to punish these snobbish bastards. She deserves to be misjudged."

Han Sanqian finally said: "When can I withdraw the money?"

"You can come with me right now," the manager said.

The manager in the room cautiously took a look at Han Sanqian. He was quite handsome. He was a young man who could have been compared to a rich young master from Yuncheng.

When doing business, the manager at that time, unintentionally or unintentionally, bowed in front of Han Sanqian with a majestic chest, which was clearly teasing Han Sanqian.

Even while counting the money, the manager deliberately sat down on Han Sanqian. The strong smell of perfume next to him stimulated Han Sanqian.

The charm of a mature woman is like a fatal poison to men, but to Han Sanqian, except for Su Yingxia, all women have their own charm.

He was so preoccupied that he didn't even take a second glance at the manager, showing no interest.

The manager soon became discouraged and wondered if this young man had a special habit and didn't like women at all! Otherwise, his white, round bulge was straight and his bust was dangling in front of him.

Why are you not moved at all?

It is also said that he is completely hypocritical.

After several more trials, the manager realized that no matter how graceful and graceful she is, she cannot bend a crook into a straight one.

In the manager's mind, Xiao Jiujiu Han Sanqian withdrew the money without knowing it and then left the bank.

The manager who escorted him to the door looked at Han Sanqian driving out and then sighed: "Well, it's such a shame that a young man doesn't like women."

The manager who returned to the bank called the young girl into his office.

"You go back and rest first and wait for notification." The manager said.

The little girl looked pale and struggled to get this job. She was suspended from this job without even knowing the reason.

"Have I done anything wrong as a manager? Did he ask you to suspend me?" the girl asked.

"How could a person like him care about you? I suspended you because of you. You don't even know the most basic knowledge of banking and how qualified you are to do this job." The manager said coldly.

"I don't understand the manager."

"If you don't understand, I'll convince you to get it in his hands. If you have a bank card, our bank has it. If you have a customized one with a deposit of less than 10 billion, are you qualified to customize it?" the manager said coldly.

Ten billion!
Chapter completed!
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