Chapter Seventy-Two: The higher-ups came and apologized in person
The mixed-race female teller manager said the words 'Isn't it enough?' with sarcasm.
The contempt in her eyes and the contempt for Lin Xuan in her mouth were not concealed at all.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly, how could he not know what the mixed-race female teller manager was thinking?
"In this way, you can help me take out all the deposits in this card and transfer them to Daxia Bank. ”
The mixed-race female teller manager was unimpressed, and even disdainful.
In her eyes, garbage customers like Lin Xuan are completely redundant and a waste of bank human resources.
Without one of his customers, can Standard Chartered Bank lose its hair?
When she took the bank card and swiped it into the computer, she was surprised by the information on the display!
...... This is?
...... 600000000.00!!!
How many zeros are there?
The mixed-race female teller manager was stunned!
What surprised her even more was that it was not a Chinese dollar, but a US dollar!
It's still a demand deposit that can be withdrawn in its entirety!
Looking at the amount displayed on the screen, the mixed-race female teller manager rubbed her eyes, for fear that she would hallucinate.
She trembled with her hands and stammered:
"Sir, your amount ......"
"Are you really no longer thinking about continuing to deposit in our bank?"
"Our bank is one of the most reputable banks in the world. ”
The mixed-race female teller manager suddenly changed her face, showing a bright smile, and even her voice was much sweeter.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly:
"The bank is good, but your service attitude is too bad. ”
"All of them go away. ”
When the mixed-race female teller manager heard this, there were already tears rolling in her eyes.
"Sir, you need to make an appointment ......"
Her only thought now was to stabilize Lin Xuan.
This is a big customer with $600 million in deposits!
But what she didn't know was that 600 million was what was to Lin Xuan?
That's just a drop in the bucket!
But for the mixed-race female teller manager, if the money runs away because of her mistake, she won't have to come to work again.
"Standard Chartered, no appointment is required. ”
"No matter what the business, never make an appointment, this is the promise given by your bank. ”
"Do you need me to consult with the head office?"
Lin Xuan took out a domestic cost-effective mobile phone from his pocket.
The mixed-race female teller manager became more and more incomprehensible, looking at his phone, full of doubts.
He was dressed in cheap casual clothes and used a 1,000-yuan domestic machine.
There are 600 million US dollars in the deposit in the bank card, this is an invisible rich!
"As a super-rich man, you should respect your identity as well......"
The mixed-race female teller manager couldn't help but mutter.
She can only start to do the operation of transferring out.
At this time, the phone at the counter rang.
After receiving the phone, the face of the mixed-race female teller manager was very ugly.
The general manager of Standard Chartered Bank is now on his way to hear the news!
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There are not many people in Standard Chartered Bank.
After all, this is a foreign bank, and it deals with more cross-border treasury business.
At the beginning, Lin Xuan communicated with the mixed-race female teller manager, but it did not attract the attention of others.
After all, Lin Xuan's dress was the kind that couldn't be found in the crowd, and it wasn't eye-catching at all.
But the mixed-race female teller manager is more eye-catching, although she sits in front of the counter, although she can't see her long legs.
But the plumpness on her chest is about to squeeze this white overalls, and this scenery has attracted a lot of attention.
Seeing Lin Xuan's poor attitude towards the mixed-race female teller manager, the half-race female teller manager's pleading eyes suddenly attracted more attention and resentment.
Seeing this, a few foreign gentlemen came over and were upset.
They all wanted to behave in front of the mixed-race female teller manager, accusing Lin Xuan of his negligence in Chinese.
"Sir, how can you treat this beautiful and dedicated lady?"
"Such a beautiful young lady, warm and professional service to you, you should be grateful, please give up your troubles. ”
"Could it be that the men of Great Xia are like this, without a bit of gentlemanly demeanor?"
Lin Xuancai didn't care what they said, these people didn't know the truth of the matter at all.
He only said lightly: "Please hurry, I'm in a hurry." ”
The female teller manager is a mixed-race person with a quarter of Western ancestry.
Although she was in Great Xia, she always considered herself a Westerner in her heart.
So she was polite to her guests in the West and more and more indifferent to her own people.
The mixed-race female teller manager was already at a loss, but now when she saw the foreign gentlemen she most admired speaking for her, she suddenly looked even more pitiful.
The people who usually come to Standard Chartered Bank in Daxia are all submissive.
Even if she doesn't give them a good look, those people don't care.
So she saw Lin Xuan, a stinky customer, laughing at him unabashedly as usual.
But now, she's kicked the iron plate.
But she still felt that with these Westerners supporting her, Lin Xuan might change her mind.
She showed a pitiful look on her fair little face, blinked her big eyes, and said to Lin Xuan:
"Sir, I don't know where I offended you, I apologize to you for something wrong, please don't embarrass me so much, okay? ”
Lin Xuan glanced back at the few foreigners surrounding him.
These are the English ones, the Merrijian ones, and the Beaters.
It is estimated that they are all managers of nearby foreign companies, all well-dressed, personable, and very gentlemanly.
In front of the mixed-race female teller manager, these people all showed the Western gentleman's set to the fullest.
But for him, a native of Great Xia, he showed undisguised disgust.
In their eyes, it was Lin Xuan who bullied this beautiful mixed-race female teller manager.
This young lady also has Western noble blood, so they don't mind standing up to help her and denounce Lin Xuan, a native of Great Xia.
Lin Xuan has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has long seen through the essence of these so-called 'Western gentlemen'.
These people are all wolves in sheep's clothing, and under the seemingly noble skin is the stench in their bones, how can they be compared to my red-blooded Daxia man.
It was precisely because he understood that Lin Xuan was even more indifferent.
"Guys, I'm just going to take my deposit. ”
"This is my right and freedom, and this is not possible...... Do you have any objections?"
The four or five foreigners who surrounded Lin Xuan were indirectly unable to speak for a while.
They thought that this native man of Great Xia had said something excessive.
It turned out that he just wanted to withdraw money.
An English youth in his thirties, wearing an Armani shirt with a gold-rimmed glasses frame with a crook heart.
Walking up to the mixed-race female teller manager, with a gentle smile, she said in half-baked Xia language, "Miss, don't worry. He takes what is his, and mine is deposited. ”
As he spoke, his eyes kept staring at the snow white on the chest of the mixed-race female teller manager, lingering.
"This young lady, I need you to have dinner with me after work. ”
"My name is Andre and I have a premium membership card for a Michelin-starred restaurant. ”
He performed a Western etiquette on the mixed-race female teller manager, revealing an aristocratic atmosphere all over his body, making it impossible to refuse such a gentleman.
The mixed-race female teller manager was very excited, but at the same time she felt very embarrassed.
Because of this Great Xia native, they want to take it out......
That's $600 million!
This English young man seems to be very rich and talented.
But the rich family and the rich rival the country, these are completely two different concepts.
$600 million......
Or a cash deposit!
Could he have it?