She was wearing a tight-fitting, western-style sundress with a V-shaped neckline that extended below her breasts. She wasn't wearing any underwear, revealing her snow-white breasts. She must have used rubber pads to restrain her breasts so that they wouldn't move too much.
He was wearing a pair of shiny, black flat-soled boat shoes and a black, patent leather sequined backpack. Her long black hair was neatly tied up, and she wore a small blue and white striped beret, giving off the impression of an office girl wearing a fashionable stewardess hat.
Every time he saw Tang Wan, this beautiful lady of unknown age, Yang Cheng would feel refreshed. Of course, because the first time they met, Yang Cheng's face was a little awkward.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Yang." Tang Wan didn't feel awkward at all. As the leader of a high-end entertainment club in Zhonghai, she would be able to deal with anyone easily.
Yang Cheng smiled awkwardly. Last time, Mo Qianni was there, so he could talk smoothly. This time, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "I didn't expect Ms. Tang to come to the bank in person."
Tang Wan covered her mouth and laughed. "Mr. Yang, that's strange. Do you have to tell others your bank password?"
"Uh …"
Yang Cheng was speechless. It wasn't that he thought he said something stupid, but when he was overseas, Yang Cheng knew he was rich. If the Forbes list had the ability to investigate the personal assets of those extraordinary people, Yang Cheng felt that he might be one of the world's top billionaires. Bill Gates might not even be in the top ten in their circle.
However, his money was indeed managed by someone else. Until now, Yang Chen didn't even know how much money he had, nor did he know how he got it. Therefore, in Yang Cheng's subconscious mind, rich people wouldn't personally come to the bank to deal with these affairs.
Even when he returned to Hua Xia, Yang Cheng had only been to the bank a few times. He was very vague about these bank procedures.
Tang Wan saw Yang Cheng's sullen face and didn't speak. In her heart, she only thought that Yang Cheng was a playboy from a rich family, so he didn't know much about these trivial matters. She didn't say much and reached out to Yang Cheng. "It's rare to meet you. Let's shake hands."
Yang Cheng immediately reached out to shake Tang Wan's hand. It was smooth and soft.
A woman's age or maintenance was very direct based on her hand. Tang Wan's hand was like a 16 year old girl's. He really couldn't figure out how she had a child in high school.
But that was other people's private affairs. Yang Cheng could only silently sigh in his heart that Tang Wan's husband was blessed to have such a beautiful wife. It was estimated that only a good person who had done a hundred and eighty lifetimes would have such a good reward.
Thinking of his own family, Yang Cheng couldn't help but curse. He didn't even know when he could hold his hand, let alone give birth to a child in high school.
After finishing the formalities, they sat in a different seat. The two didn't talk. Tang Wan was not interested in chatting with a "playboy." In her opinion, Yang Cheng had nothing worth appreciating except his strength. And Yang Cheng was too embarrassed to speak.
The procedures at the bank counter, if it wasn't simple work such as depositing and withdrawing money, often took a lot of time. After waiting for almost twenty minutes, Yang Cheng's and Tang Wan's numbers were called on the radio.
The two walked to different counters almost at the same time and smiled politely at each other.
"Hello, how can I help you?" A freckled female personal service staff asked Yang Cheng with a smile.
Yang Cheng took out the slightly wrinkled Hua Xia's bank check from his pocket and handed it over. "Help me transfer this money to my account." As he spoke, Yang Cheng took out his bank card and stuffed it in.
The female staff was still smiling when she picked up the check, but when she saw the long string of zeros on it, she couldn't close her mouth no matter how hard she tried. Her eyes widened in a daze.
"Miss, what are you doing? Isn't it just a million?" Yang Cheng urged. He still wanted to rush back to Yu Lei to play games.
The female staff hurriedly made a shushing gesture and said with a stiff smile, "Sir, lower your voice, don't let others hear … Don't you know? If it's more than twenty thousand, you need to make an appointment in advance. If it's more than a hundred thousand, you need to go to the customer service manager for one-on-one service. If it's more than a million, you need to go to the VIP customer service and make an appointment in advance. Maybe you need to be a director to handle it, and you need to do some investigation and review. "
Yang Cheng said unhappily, "Why are there so many rules? This check is real, the money is mine, why do you bank care so much?"
"But this is the rule." The female staff said awkwardly.
"Rules are made by people. People are alive, but rules are dead. Can't you change it for the customer? The customer is God. You're a few years older than me, why are you so immature? " Yang Cheng was a little annoyed. It was so troublesome to spend his own money. How could he stand it? "Let me tell you, I'll write you a note now. I'll say that I'm asking you to help me transfer the money to my account. If you want to cause trouble, come find me. I'll give you my signature and fingerprint. How about that?"
The female staff was about to cry. What kind of customer was this? Were all rich people like this? He didn't even know how to make an appointment for a million. He came to the counter with a wrinkled check and shouted! He even wrote a small note and fingerprint when he went to the bank!?
"Sir, I'm just a small staff. I don't have the ability to do these things. Please don't make things difficult for me."
"I'm not making things difficult for you. I'm just letting you have fun. Think about it, with just a tap of your little hand on the keyboard, a million dollars will be transferred by you just like that. How satisfying would that be!" Yang Chen continued to encourage her.
The female staff didn't want to lose her job, so she stubbornly shook her head.
Yang Cheng was angry. He was in a dilemma. He slammed the black marble surface of the counter. "Are you going to give me my million or not?!"
He shouted loudly. Not only did Tang Wan, who was handling some procedures nearby, hear it, but the other customers also heard it. The security guard at the entrance of the bank also heard it!
Okay! In broad daylight, someone came to the bank alone and wanted to extort a million?! Everyone shouted at the same time in their hearts.
Tang Wan was shocked. What's wrong with this man? Although it looked bad to her, it wasn't to the point where he wanted to rob her!
A tall man wearing a green security uniform immediately walked forward with a baton in his hand. With a solemn expression, he stared at Yang Chen like a tiger watching its prey, "Mister, please don't do anything that violates the law, otherwise I will immediately hand you over to the police to be dealt with!"
Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched his forehead.
The female staff immediately explained, "Don't be like this. This gentleman isn't trying to rob you. He wants to transfer money. Don't be rough!"
With this shout, the surrounding people understood. Of course, they knew that one million had to be booked. So, they looked at Yang Cheng with a bit of contempt. They thought that Yang Cheng was an uncultured nouveau riche who didn't know the rules of the bank even though he had money.
Tang Wan sighed silently. She really didn't understand why Mo Qianni and Li Jingjing would like this man. He didn't even know such basic rules. How could he shout such words in public?
Seeing that they knew each other, Tang Wan stepped forward and suggested, "Mr. Yang, why don't you make an appointment with the VIP customer service center now? There are usually no customers. You can just go through the formalities."
Seeing that Tang Wan had said so, Yang Cheng estimated that the poor female staff wouldn't agree even if he continued. He sighed and said, "Okay, okay. Hurry up and make an appointment. Don't delay my meal."
The female staff breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gratefully at Tang Wan. Then, she began to call the customer service manager for Yang Cheng to report the situation.
The security guard understood that this was a misunderstanding. He looked at Yang Cheng with vigilance and turned to walk back to the door.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the bank's door. Screams and shouts broke out as if a pot had exploded!
All the people in the bank heard the noise and looked outside the door. A horrible scene happened!
A total of seven to eight men wearing black leather jackets and black masks with submachine guns in their hands rushed into the bank like a black whirlwind!
"Da da da da da …"
A series of firecrackers sounded. The submachine gun in the hands of the first masked macho man burst into orange sparks. The glass door of the bank was directly smashed into pieces, and the glass debris flew everywhere!
The security guard, who had just walked back to the door, didn't have time to react. He was hit by a burst of bullets. He staggered a few steps back and fell into a pool of blood!
The bullets hit the wall and floor tiles. It raised a layer of stone dust. The broken bonsai made the bank's hall even more dirty.
Whether it was the staff or the customers in the hall, everyone was scared silly. When they saw the security guard fall, they realized that it was a real gun that could kill people in an instant. How could it be!
"Ah!! … "
"Help!!"
Women's high-decibel cries immediately came one after another. More people began to hide in the corner of the wall, under the table, behind the door, etc. They crouched down and hugged their heads, shivering.
No matter how calm Tang Wan was usually, she was still a normal woman. When she saw the robbers, heard the gunshots, and saw the dead people, her pretty face suddenly turned pale. At first, she subconsciously grabbed the arm of the nearest man, Yang Cheng, and hid behind Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng was depressed. It wasn't that it was dangerous to encounter a bank robbery, but it was a robbery at the wrong time! I don't usually go to the bank. Today, I came to get this one million. It's rare for me to come here. I want to buy some money for the girl I like. The process of getting the money is a waste of time. But you guys chose this time to make trouble for me! Could he still take the money or not!?
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