Chapter 108: A card for grocery shopping
In the phone that did not hang up, there was a sobbing sound from his mother, and Yang Di's heart was pinched.
Yang Di rushed down the company's stairs like crazy and went to the parking garage to drive his car.
At the same time, Yang Di's anger had risen.
Whatever the reason, listening to the voice, it was clear that the slap fell on the mother's face.
No one has the right to hurt their mothers.
Within a few minutes, Yang Di drove to the door of Zhaoshang Bank.
Due to his impatience, the Porsche 911 was forcibly turned and stopped by Yang Di, making a piercing sound of tires scraping the ground.
If this had been placed in the past, it would have been absolutely impossible for Yang Di, who loved cars, to do this kind of thing that hurt the body.
And now, Yang Di can't care about so much.
As soon as he entered the door of the bank, Yang Di saw his mother lying on the ground.
The mother held her waist as if she had received some kind of injury, and there were obvious slap marks on her face.
This shows that this teller is ruthless.
Yang Di quickly ran to his mother's side, helped her up, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to her mother.
The mother was surprised by Yang Di's arrival, she didn't call her son.
But now there is no time to care about other things.
"Mom, what's going on?"
Before Yang Di's mother could speak, the teller next to her spoke.
"Hey, this is your son, right?"
Yang Di listened to the stranger's words and shouted coldly, "Did I ask you?"
The cold eyes made the teller shudder, and the people around him trembled when they heard Yang Dimeng's words.
Yang Di, who was dragged by his mother's clothes, looked at him gently, listening to his mother talk about everything that had just happened.
Hearing the disgusting words of these people in his mother's mouth, Yang Di trembled with anger.
As soon as the mother finished speaking, the teller rushed to say, "Isn't this just a stolen card? I don't know how much money is in the card." ”
The teller's words successfully attracted Yang Di's attention.
"What, you're the manager?"
"It's not. ”
"Then you have a standing to talk to me here, huh?"
This sentence made the teller's mouth start to dry and his heart began to tremble.
In this man, I don't know why there is a strong aura that makes the people around him afraid.
Seeing all this, the manager controlled his voice, but still trembled a little.
"I'm the manager here, and you know if this card was stolen or not. ”
Looking at the manager with a sneer, Yang Di said emotionlessly: "What's the matter, the card I used to buy vegetables for my mother is next to you?"
Hearing this, the manager suddenly seemed to have confidence.
"Buying groceries, whoever buys groceries has a card of 10 million. ”
Listening to the manager's sudden eagerness, Yang Di felt ridiculous in his heart.
"My family is like this, what, do you have an opinion?" Yang Di kept replying.
"Then we'll call the police. ”
The manager spoke, staggeringly.
Hearing the alarm, Yang Di suddenly smiled, the kind of disdainful smile.
It doesn't seem to matter to him whether he reports it or not.
But in the eyes of the bank manager and teller, he dared to call the police, and if he dared to call the police, would it prove that Yang Di was not stealing the card.
"No, I don't. ”
Throwing down these two words, Yang Di opened his mobile phone to find someone.
The tellers and managers in the bank did not dare to call the police when they saw it, which was definitely stealing the card.
This strengthens their view.
Unexpectedly, Yang Di's mobile phone came from the speakerphone, the voice of Wang Jing, the head of Huarui Bank.
"Mr. Wang Jing, you Zhaoshang Bank, as a branch of Huarui Bank, do not recognize the ownership of this customized card as me. ”
"How so?"
Wang Jing's three words reached the ears of the bank teller and manager, and the two of them panicked all of a sudden.
"Zhaoshang Bank, do you need me to intervene?"
"These two, do you need them?" Yang Di's words woke up the two of them.
But after thinking about it, Wang Jing was very likely to be pretended by Yang Di.
Until Zhao Jian, the manager of Zhaoshang Bank, called the phone of the bank's manager.
"A bunch of waste. ”
"Do you know how big a basket you poked today, I'm on a business trip today, if you can't handle this matter before I come back from my business trip, get out of here!"
"I've entertained Mr. Yang for me!"
The manager listened to the angry voice on the other end of the computer, and panicked.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, we don't know Taishan, we don't know anything. ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Yang. ”
The people in the bank all looked at these two people who were in the limelight just now as humble as they were, and apologized to Yang Di vigorously.
But the atmosphere around Yang Di seemed to be frozen by ice, cold and breathless.
"Who slapped this slap?"
"You only have one chance. ”
The teller listened to this sentence and said "I" tremblingly.
"Expulsion, or ten slaps?"
The teller looked at the man in front of him and knew there was no room for turnaround.
Calming his mood, he walked towards Yang Di's mother, but before he could get close, he was kicked out by Yang Di.
"What, aren't you afraid of getting our hands dirty?"
It hurt to be kicked, but the teller still stood up with his body propped up.
I slapped myself in the face.
"Hmm, is it ringing?" Yang Di looked at with an indifferent expression.
As a result, the whole bank reverberated with slaps and the screams of the teller.
When Yang Di left the bank with his mother, his anger had not yet subsided.
Yang Di's mother has also been speaking to comfort her son, worried that her son will lose control of his emotions.
"Mom is fine, they've been punished, let's not be angry. ”
Yang Di forced himself to calm down and not let his mother worry about his emotions.
Still forced himself to say gently to his mother: "It's okay if you're okay." ”
When he took his mother home, Yang Di's car was blocked at the gate by the second-hand BMW in the morning.
He pressed the horn continuously, so that people could know that the owner was in an irritable mood.
The security guard was looking for contact information next to the BMW until the security guard was called by Yang Di to ask about the situation.
After getting the contact information of the owner of the second-hand BMW, Yang Di listened to the security guard call the owner.
"What's wrong again?"
"I'm sorry, sir, your car is in the way of the owner of the community, please move it immediately. ”
"No, you are sick, I said that I will not move or move, and I have the ability to knock you away. ”
"Toot toot. ”
The phone was hung up by the owner of the used BMW.
The security guard looked at Yang Di with an embarrassed expression.
"Bang. ”
The security guard was stunned at the scene in front of him.
The Porsche 911 crashed directly into the rear of the used BMW, pushing the used BMW straight away.
The front of the Porsche 911 has some bump marks, and the used BMW is unrecognizable.