"Huh, so serious?"

"Otherwise, we're a big chain bank! You think it's your rural credit union? Take your hand away! Don't get the machine screen dirty!"

Being yelled at by Pan Yuhui like this, Jiang Feng was inevitably a little weak in his heart.

Fortunately, in this red SVIP service channel, it is probably to prevent someone from touching it, and there will be a confirmation interface after clicking, and Jiang Feng has not had time to press it yet.

What level of VIP treatment did Old Man Tang give Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng himself didn't know.

However, no matter what you say in the account, there is at least the apprenticeship fee transferred by Hua Lao, and you should be able to enjoy this service...... Is it?

"I have 60 million in my account, I should be able to use this service, right?" Jiang Feng asked politely.

"Sixty million!?"

Pan Yuhui restrained the arrogance on her face a little, she heard He Manlin say just now, although Jiang Feng himself is an unemployed vagrant, but this time he is helping others to withdraw the decoration money, maybe this head of the household is very rich!

"Oh, 60 million accounts? I can't know a customer of this level! You brag about a zero, right? But even if it's 6 million...... It's almost enough for the level of a third-level silver card, and it's enough to use the VIP green channel! As for this red SVIP channel, only super VIPs who have received strict credit and asset ratings and have assets of more than 50 million yuan are eligible to use it! Not to mention that you are still running errands, not yourself! We will make it convenient for you, just for the sake of the face of the head of the household! It has nothing to do with you, this minion, understand!" Pan Yuhui said in an educational tone.

"Oh, sorry then, it's my first time using this kind of service, and I don't know much about it. Jiang Feng clasped his hands together, thinking that he had really almost caused trouble to others.

"Okay, just remember next time, where is your card!Let me see it!" Pan Yuhui stretched out her hand.

"I ...... There is no card. Jiang Feng frowned.

"No card, then you just said that you have 60 million in your account!" Pan Yuhui's eyes widened.

This time, Pan Yuhui is completely sure that this guy in front of her is purely a blind rogue who brags and pretends to be a bullshit!

It is estimated that he didn't even have a thousand yuan in his account, and he wanted to pretend to be a rich man to show off, so he deliberately acted in such a play.

"Man Lin just said that you are a street slicker, and you pretend to be when you have the opportunity, I thought she had some prejudice against you! Now I know that the long Si Swen is good-looking, but in fact he is a cheap and packed plastic bag! Okay! Get out of here! What a waste of my mood!" Pan Yuhui waved her hand disdainfully, as if she was driving away a fly.

At this time, from the door, a big brother in sunglasses wearing a fur coat walked in, judging from the gold chain around his neck and the Cayenne car key in his hand, he must be a rich man.

Seeing this big brother in sunglasses, Pan Yuhui's eyes suddenly lit up, and the stinky face that faced Jiang Feng before instantly switched to a flattering smile.

The big brother in sunglasses was still holding a white mink girl in his arms, wearing heavy makeup, frowning at the long queue of people in the bank hall, and said in a snort: "Mr. Fan, the project money over there is in a hurry, when do we have to wait!"

The big brother in sunglasses, known as Mr. Fan, laughed wildly and patted the little waist of the old sable girl: "Can you always be like these ordinary people? You don't have to speak, just stand here! The people in this bank have to give us privileges!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Yuhui had already rushed to him.

"Oh, Mr. Fan, you're here, what business are you going to do today? I'll open a VIP channel for you directly!"

Looking at Pan Yuhui with a flattering smile on her face, and the adoring eyes of the old girl Sable, Mr. Fan was very useful.

"Take three million project funds!"

"Okay, please go to the VIP room here!" Pan Yuhui waved like a maid.

Mr. Fan hugged the old sable girl, leaned his neck high, and picked up a cigar, and Pan Yuhui lit it for him with a very eye-catching eye.

A puff of smoke sprayed right on Jiang Feng's face, Jiang Feng frowned and waved his hand.

"Hey, what do you mean, this little bitch! Look at this poor and sour dress, and I haven't smelled of high-end cigars? I said Xiao Pan, your bank should set a threshold! Poor people with less than 1 million deposits in their accounts! Don't let them go into the bank to do business!"

"Mr. Fan! You don't have to worry about him! Don't talk about 1 million! I'm afraid he doesn't even have 1,000 yuan in his account! Moreover, our bank has a non-hard and fast rule that small deposits and withdrawals should be handled at ATMs outside as much as possible, but these dicks, I don't know if it's because the pig's brain doesn't know how to use the ATM, or if he is poor and slammed the door for fear of losing the money! I have to squeeze into the hall!" Pan Yuhui hurriedly belittled Jiang Feng to flatter this big customer, Mr. Fan.

"Hey, Miss Pan, it's too much for you to say that, right? No matter how much money I have in my account, even if I come to the counter to withdraw a hundred yuan, it's my right, isn't it?" Jiang Feng said rather angrily.

"Heh! That's indeed your right, the right of the poor and disgusting! If you are willing to wait for those two hours, just wait!" Pan Yuhui smiled disdainfully.

Mr. Fan also laughed: "These poor people, they don't let people talk about it! He still wants to find fault and disgust you! It's really pitiful!"

The old sable sister was also trembling with laughter, flattering Mr. Fan and said: "This kind of loser, let him be angry with himself!"

Seeing Pan Yuhui's backs go away, Jiang Feng was angry, raised his hand and pressed the red service channel on the machine screen, and then went straight to the manager's office!

Jiang Feng thought that since this Fan took a million and could enjoy the treatment of the VIP room, his account would definitely be enough for this SVIP service level.

"Ahh

But Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear to her words, and had already opened the door of the office and walked in.

"This dick is also Tai Chi Pin!" Pan Yuhui scolded resentfully, but she didn't dare to chase after her, otherwise it would be tantamount to admitting that she made a mistake in her work and put Jiang Feng in, as an old fritter in the workplace, she would not take this pot.

"But immediately that dick was arrested by the manager called the security guard, and the manager held me accountable, Mr. Fan, you have to help me prove it! He broke in without permission! It has nothing to do with me!" Pan Yuhui said aggrievedly.

Mr. Fan laughed, reached out and patted Pan Yuhui's shoulder, saying that it was certain, and he would definitely do his best to protect Sister Pan.

Glancing at Pan Yuhui's face and jade neck a few times, Mr. Fan thought that he could change his taste tonight.

He has long been tired of playing with this old sable girl, or it would be better to fly again.

In the manager's office, a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit and gold-wire glasses, with the words "Jian Baosheng" written on his badge, just saw the computer screen showing that there was a SVIP customer visiting, and "Teng" stood up from his seat and prepared to go out to receive him.

But at this time, Jiang Feng had already pushed the door and walked in.

"You...... What are you doing?" Manager Jian looked at Jiang Feng in great surprise.

"I want to do business, and I pressed the SVIP business just now. Jiang Feng said.

The suspicion on Manager Jian's face was even worse, and he looked at Jiang Feng silently.

But after all, he has seen a lot of battles, and he knows that some rich people will deliberately keep a low profile, so he didn't look down on people like Pan Yuhui, but respectfully asked Jiang Feng to take out the card.

"I don't have a card. Jiang Feng spread his hands.

"No card, then what are you going to do with business?" Manager Jian frowned.

"My fingerprints were entered into your bank before, so I should be able to use this, right?" Jiang Feng asked.

Hearing this, Manager Jian suddenly came to his senses.

The fingerprint business is a VIP service for the entire chain of Tongjin Bank, and only some customers with extremely high status and status are qualified to have it.

The fingerprint service is divided into three levels, and throughout Mr. Jian's more than 20 years of banking career, he has only seen only three bronze handprints.

"Come, please press your precious fingerprint. "Manager Jian brought a fingerprint machine.

Jiang Feng stretched out his right index finger and gently placed it on it.

Manager Jian was still wondering in his heart, is this kid really a customer with a copper handprint?

Seeing that he is young, he is not a famous rich son in Donghai City, how can he have such privileges?

In the next second, the screen of the fingerprint machine displays a message of successful verification, and then a pleasant prompt sound is issued.

"Welcome Mr. Jiang, the distinguished guest of the Golden Mudra, to visit Tongjin Bank, we will provide you with the most intimate and perfect service!"

Manager Jane's glasses almost didn't scare off!

Golden Mudra?

He has been in the business for so many years, but he has never even seen a silver handprint!

Even though there were all kinds of questions, Manager Jian knew that the identity of this level of VIP was not something he could inquire.

After personally presenting Jiang Feng with the best Pu'er tea, Manager Jian knelt on one knee next to the sofa where Jiang Feng was sitting, which is also the regulation of the Tang Group, and the golden handprint customers must be served by kneeling throughout the process.

And what made Manager Jian even more distressed in his heart was that he might not even have a chance to serve Jiang Feng on his knees.

"Mr. Jiang, according to the regulations, Golden Handprint customers must be received and served by at least the position of vice president or above, but today it is very unfortunate that the leaders of our bank have all gone out! You can make an exception to designate me to serve you, or summon them back! No matter where they are, they will be guaranteed to arrive within ten minutes!" Manager Jian said tremblingly.

"Why is it so troublesome? I'm just taking out money!, just you!" Jiang Feng said extremely casually.

Manager Jian was overjoyed in his heart, and in his lifetime, he could be said to have given him a chance to serve the customers of the Golden Handprint, and some of them boasted in the future.