Click! click......

Ma Yan was wearing slippers, and when he walked into the gate of the bank, the slippers dragged on the ground, making such a sound.

At this time, Ma Yan was very eye-catching, his hair was long and glued together, and his upper body was a white T-shirt printed with the words "Shunfeng Auto Repair".

The T-shirt was dirty, and the bottom body was black with five shorts and oil stains on it. A pair of vintage slippers on your feet is also very dirty.

The people in the bank were watching, and some even covered their pockets in disgust. It was as if Ma Yan would snatch their handbags in the next second.

Ma Yan took a look, there were a lot of people in the bank, and it may be that the air conditioner is broken today, and it is very hot. People crowd people, people next to people.

Each person had a number plate in his hand, and he was marked like an animal.

At this moment, they no longer have a name, only a code name.

But even so, there are still people who look at Ma Yan with a sense of innate superiority. The look in his eyes seemed to say: Do you see it? Ahead of the line. If you want to withdraw money, just go and get the number and wait, right?

Ma Yan ignored everyone's gaze, but walked to the table and knocked on it, waking up the lobby manager who was dozing.

"You are?"

The lobby manager had just woken up and rubbed his eyes. And at this time, a VIP supreme black card was almost attached to his eyes.

The lobby manager's eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't care what Ma Yan was wearing, so he quickly nodded and said, "Sir, please come here." There is air conditioning in the VIP area here, what do you drink? Is it coffee, or is it West Lake Longjing?"

"Bring me a glass of chilled watermelon juice. Ma Yan said casually.

"Xiao Wang, go buy watermelon, the VIP wants to drink watermelon juice. What else do you need, VIP?" said the lobby manager.

"It's hot and I want to take a shower. Ma Yan actually didn't have much hope when he said this.

But I don't want the lobby manager to be really good at being a person: "Yes, Xiao Wang go and prepare, the VIP wants to take a bath." ”

"What else do you need, VIP?" added the lobby manager.

"My hair needs a ,......."

"No problem, Xiao Wang went to São Paulo and brought in the most famous barber there. ”

"Go buy me a set of clothes, ask for the best ,......."

"Xiao Wang goes to ,......."

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Ma Yan explained to the lobby manager while walking towards the VIP area.

At the same time, the people who were still queuing in the lobby were all stupid on the spot. Before Ma Yan entered the bank, they were still thieves. As a result, people went to the VIP area, not only air conditioning, but also watermelon juice to drink.

But the most infuriating thing is that not only can you get a haircut, but you can also take a bath. And they were invited from St. Paul.

São Paulo usually costs thousands of dollars for a haircut, right?

Even at this time, some people couldn't believe the scene they saw, a person dressed as a migrant worker would be the supreme VIP of the bank. There were even a few little girls who suddenly screamed, because they realized that the moment Ye Xiuwen approached the VIP area just now, he was simply too handsome.

"When he comes out, be sure to add his WeChat. ”

"Isn't that okay? Look he's very low-key?"

"Low-key people are sullen, giggle,......"

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A few little girls were talking, and a girl who was waiting next to the ATM noticed what had just happened. But she lowered her head, but there was a feeling of helplessness.

Time passed minute by minute, and people just saw the security guard named Xiao Wang, running around the VIP area and the lobby, busy and happy, sending things inside, bringing people into the VIP area, and so on. There are even more than a dozen little girls who have finished their own business, and they have no intention of leaving.

They are all students of dance and art schools. Pursuing the dream of stardom all his life.

But how can a girl from an ordinary family become the center of attention in the eyes of everyone? This is simply out of reach. So they can only fight to see if they can meet the father of the gold owner. What's more, this gold owner's father is still so young and handsome. Not to mention skipping two or three classes, even if they don't go to class for a day today, they will not hesitate to do so.

Fortunately, God had mercy on them, and two hours later, the father of the gold lord finally came out of the VIP area.

AT THIS MOMENT, MA YAN IS LIKE A DIFFERENT PERSON, WEARING BURBERRY'S LATEST ROYAL BLUE SUIT, WITH CHANEL'S BLACK SUNGLASSES, A ROLEX WATCH, AND A ZEGNA LEATHER SHOES. And on the left hand, he carried a black travel bag for the bank very casually.

"Daddy Golden!"

More than a dozen seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls surrounded him with a shout.

Ma Yan looked left and right, more than a dozen girls surrounded him, one by one, they were very elastic, but he didn't know them.

However, at this moment, the security guard Xiao Wang and the lobby manager rushed over at a speed of 100 meters, separated the crowd, and asked, "Mr. Ma, do you want our bank to send security guards to escort you?"

"Daddy Ma, can you add a WeChat?"

"Papa Ma'......."

The little girls around were excited, and Ma Yan waved his hand slightly and said, "Forget it, it's just a WeChat." ”

Ma Yan took out his mobile phone, the latest Apple 12promax limited edition.

"Kidney 12!"

"Limited edition eh,......."

The little girl was restless again, and after adding Ma Yan's WeChat, she pulled Ma Yan to take pictures. As a result, the travel bag in Ma Yan's left hand accidentally fell to the ground, and the zipper was broken, revealing stacks of red tickets.

"Don't move, don't move, back off!"

At this moment, the lobby manager nervously opened his arms to disperse all the little girls, and at the same time, seven or eight security guards came out of the side door to escort Ye Xiuwen out of the bank, and no one was allowed to approach.

This kind of scene is better than blockbusters. Some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures one after another, but they didn't know who the local tyrant who suddenly appeared was.

"Alright, don't follow me, I have other things to do. ”

Walking to the road, Ma Yan commanded, because such a group of people followed him was too dazzling, not to mention that he really had something to do.

He was going to go on a trip to Shunfeng Auto Repair, and he didn't earn a penny from his two-year job, and he owed his father-in-law 300,000 yuan in arrears.

He won't give a penny less of this money, but he won't give any more either!

Give them money to thank them for making him recognize himself!

He didn't give them any more points because it would make him feel disgusting......