Fang Chen looked at Chen Mingyong, his chin was slightly raised, and he motioned for Chen Mingyong to also say his opinion.

Chen Mingyong hesitated for a moment and said, "I have the same opinion as Yelena, if it doesn't work, I can only ask the police to invite the little boy away." ”

His mind was similar to that of Elena, this was originally an impertinent request, and at the moment when the little boy withdrew the money, the contract he had agreed with the bank before had been terminated, and interest could only be accrued from now on.

Fang Chen smiled slightly, and looked at Ye Lina and Chen Mingyong with some appreciation, "If you can do business, you are already a qualified corporate executive." ”

Chen Mingyong and Ye Lina did not have any joy on their faces, because out of their familiarity with Fang Chen, the two of them felt that Fang Chen had something to say.

"Leaving this little boy aside, I want to say yes to the matter of saving the money back. Fang Chen said with a smile.

"Mr. Fang, this is not appropriate, if you open this opening, then what should everyone in Moscow do this?"

"Do we have to agree that they can withdraw their money at any time, and then deposit it in the bank, and we will still give them the money at the same time and interest? Chen Mingyong was in a hurry.

The interest rate of fixed deposits is higher than that of demand deposits because most of the money in fixed deposits can be used for lending, and it is a long-term loan.

Demand deposits, on the other hand, require a large amount of reserves to be deposited in the bank for depositors to withdraw money, which means that only a part of the money is used for lending.

Of course, the current interest rate of all banks in the world is cheating people, and the interest of Yu'e Bao should be counted as a suitable current interest rate.

Fang Chen smiled and nodded, "Then agree that everyone in all Moscow can do this at Huaxia Bank!"

Chen Mingyong and Ye Lina couldn't help but gasp, looking at Fang Chen in disbelief, they felt that Fang Chen's idea was too crazy.

Without waiting for the two to ask, Fang Chen continued to ask: "Do you think there are many such things? Do you think this will have any impact on the bank's profits? Do you think if I do this, what kind of image will I have in the eyes of the people of Moscow? Will it bring more deposits to the bank?"

Fang Chen's series of questions instantly blinded the two of them, and it took a few breaths before they came to their senses, seeing that Fang Chen was really not joking, the two lowered their heads and thought about it.

At this time, Fang Chen turned his head to look at the little boy sitting on the ground, the little boy was much thinner than a normal Moscow teenager, so his eyes were extraordinarily large.

It seems that he also knows that Fang Chen is the big man who decides whether his request can be achieved or not, the little boy's eyes flashed with a sense of pleading, he is already old, he understands some things, and knows that his request is not so reasonable.

On the side were several employees of Huaxia Bank, staring at the little boy with fierce eyes, and glancing at Fang Chen and them from time to time, their mood was also very complicated.

Suddenly thinking of something, Fang Chen walked over, looked at the little boy for a while, and then said to Wu Maocai: "Tell him what if I can't agree to his request?"

Wu Maocai hesitated for a moment, squatted down and said to the little boy.

The little boy suddenly became anxious, jumped over, hugged Fang Chen's legs, and whispered something in Russian.

Fang Chen looked at Wu Maocai, he had been in Russia for so long, and he had worked hard to learn Russian, but to be honest, he was still in a situation where he could only understand and speak some simple Russian, like the little boy's fierce expression at this time, he really couldn't understand.

At this point, he should envy Wu Maocai.

In fact, sometimes, Fang Chen felt that God did close a door and open a window at the same time, just Wu Maocai, who was not good at what to do, what was left to eat, and a person with a small belly and chicken intestines was actually a language genius, and now he could communicate with people proficiently in English and Russian.

Wu Maocai translated: "He is begging you, saying that the two thousand rubles in his hand are his last family property, his parents are gone, and he has no relatives, and he has only taken out two days." ”

Fang Chen looked at the little boy deeply, and said slowly: "Your experience is worthy of sympathy, but I can't agree. ”

"Ninth Master, aren't you ready to agree? Why don't you agree again? Wu Mao jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Before, the ninth master could say that he was good, and he had to agree, but now how can he regret it, what a poor child, without a father or mother, suddenly made him think of himself.

He just has no father or mother, and was brought up by his grandfather, and he knows the pain clearly, from childhood to adulthood, he eats less, drinks less, and wears less.

Being bullied by other people's children, he has to endure it all his life, others have parents who come out, he doesn't, his grandfather is so old, and he is blind, he can't bear to tell his grandfather about it, every time he is beaten, he never says it.

And this little boy is more pitiful than him, he also has a grandfather, this little boy has nothing, the only thing that is a little better than him is that his father has been with him for so many years.

But seeing my father die in front of my eyes is not another pain.

Fang Chen glared at Wu Maocai, "I mean to agree, but what I'm saying is to put aside this little boy, that is to say, even if I agree, I don't have this little boy's share, the rules are the rules! ”

After speaking, Fang Chen turned his head and left.

Wu Maocai's head was a little dizzy, he couldn't figure out what Fang Chen was going to do at all, and he wanted to say something when he opened his mouth, but due to Fang Chen's long-term coercion, he had to squat down again and tell the little boy Fang Chen's words.

When the little boy heard this, he froze as if he had been struck by lightning, and his big bright eyes quickly dimmed.

Wu Maocai's heart instantly pinched, he didn't know how to comfort the little boy, who to blame?

But the ninth master is right, rules are rules, and they can't be easily broken because of one person.

Blame this damn Soviet, it was this damn Soviet that put the little boy in this situation, if the doctor didn't want to accept the red envelope, maybe the little boy's father would have survived to the operating table.

Returning to Chen Mingyong and Ye Lina, looking at the two of them looking straight at him, Fang Chen said angrily: "Okay, tell me your answer." ”

"Boss, what do you think, do you want to say yes or not?" Yelena still couldn't hold back and asked.

She was completely confused, just now they both wanted to agree or not, but Fang Chen looked like she wanted to agree, but now that Fang Chen said no, she felt that her brain was no longer enough.

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