Zhang Ying's eyes were red from being sprayed.

After the middle-aged man finished spraying Zhang Ying, his eyes turned to Ye Fan, and said coldly: "This gentleman, people must be self-aware, the business you handle, you can handle the business outside the counter, and you actually appeared here with a swagger, can you sit still?"

Ye Fan lowered his face coldly, especially Lao Tzu just took a money, you have been repeatedly, you really think that honest people have no temper, right?

"Director, Mr. Ye, he ......" Zhang Ying saw that the middle-aged man pointed the finger at Ye Fan, and immediately became anxious, a hundred million US dollars, even in the United States, can be called a super VIP, and now drive Ye Fan away, isn't it unpleasant to find yourself?

"Shut up!"

Before Zhang Ying finished speaking, she was rudely interrupted by a middle-aged man.

"Get out of here immediately, this is not a place for you to set foot in!" the middle-aged man pointed at Ye Fan and said unceremoniously.

Zhang Ying's head buzzed, she knew that things couldn't be good, she could have 100 million US dollars in cash, Ye Fan is really an honest person, let you rub the round and flat, what are you kidding, people don't care about you, they don't want to be with you, now you kick your nose in the face, don't blame others for making trouble with you.

Ye Fan stood up with a cold face, "Citibank has such a service attitude?"

"Huh. The middle-aged man sneered, "Sir, we are the banks of the capitalist empire, do you know what capitalism is? Money is everything, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm just going to trouble you today, Zhang Shao has saved a whole 10 million US dollars in our bank, so he can do whatever he wants on our side." ”

Zhang Ying covered her face, this is what she was looking for, she is very sympathetic to the middle-aged man now, he probably doesn't know what stupid thing he has done.

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want?"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and smiled, he liked this sentence.

"Of course. The middle-aged man smiled and said coldly: "If you save 10 million, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

"What if I save 100 million?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard some joke, and leaned back with laughter, "If you save 100 million, I will call your father Ducheng." ”

"I don't have a filthy son like you. ”

Ye Fan sneered and said to Zhang Ying: "Ms. Zhang, now I have changed my mind, I want to withdraw all the 100 million deposits." ”

Ha ha.

More crazy laughter sounded, the middle-aged man clutched his stomach, laughing so much that tears came out, "One hundred million, it's really funny, you really made me laugh, for the sake of you making me so happy, I promise not to trouble you......"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, his laughter stopped abruptly, as if he was choked by something, and looked at the screen in front of him in disbelief, counting and counting the large string of zeros on the screen.

"Really...... Is it his?" the middle-aged man asked with a stammered face to Zhang Ying.

As Zhang Ying nodded, the middle-aged man's face was bloodless, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

It's 100 million, and there's really 100 million on the account.

"First...... Sir, I ...... I was just kidding you. The middle-aged man said to Ye Fan tremblingly, he now wants to die.

"Lao Zhu!"

The door of the VIP room was opened again, and a white bag appeared in the eyes of everyone.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Dong, he seemed to see some life-saving straw, and pounced directly in front of Zhang Dong and told Ye Fan that there was a hundred million dollars in his account.

"One hundred million?" Zhang Dong's face became a little ugly, and he glanced at Ye Fan without a trace, in his eyes, Ye Fan didn't have anything outstanding, how could he have so much money?

"Zhang Shao, Lao Zhu, I'm doing something for you, you want to help me this time, take out all the 100 million, and the head office will definitely not spare me." Lao Zhu said with a sad face.

100 million, if it is stored in the bank, it can bring rich benefits to the bank every day, if this 100 million flies, he, the director, will definitely be swept away.

Capitalism has no warmth, you came to make us profits, and now that you have driven our customers away, then you can get rid of yourself.

Ye Fan has already been offended, and now he can only hope that Zhang Dong will give him more strength and make up for the hole of 100 million yuan.

"Lao Zhu, there's nothing to do with me here, I'll leave first. ”

Zhang Dong just thought about it a little, dropped a sentence, turned around and left, what are you kidding, 100 million US dollars, nearly 600 million in cash, if he is in power, such a little money is drizzling, but he is not in power yet.

Lao Zhu was completely dumbfounded, and in the next second, he howled and chased after Zhang Dong.

It's not that he didn't think about asking Ye Fan for forgiveness, firstly, he had already offended Ye Fan to death, and secondly, it was clear that people wanted to humiliate themselves, so he would not stay and accept the humiliation, it was better to find Zhang Dong to be happy, and more or less make up for some losses.

Most importantly, he was afraid.

With a casual account with hundreds of millions of dollars in cash, Ye Fan, a young man, must be even more terrifying than Zhang Dong, if he is not offended, he will post it as soon as possible to please him, and now that he is offended, he will naturally hide as far as he can.

Calm returned to the VIP room, Zhang Ying stared at Ye Fan for a few seconds, and laughed with a puff.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Fan said angrily, he just came to get some money, and this special thing has been turned into a TV series.

"Mr. Ye has his own aura of coercion, Zhang Dong doesn't even dare to fight in front of you, can I not be happy?" Zhang Ying said with a grin.

Without waiting for Ye Fan to speak, Zhang Ying continued: "But it is impossible for you to withdraw 100 million in cash, do you have any other bank account? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Ying, this girl really has an appetite for him, everyone has to pay the responsibility for what they have done, and it is not that they can escape if they leave.

"I don't have a domestic account for the time being, you can transfer it to your bank card. Ye Fan thought for a moment and said.

Zhang Ying was stunned for a moment, and turned to her card? What is this operation?

"It seems that you can't continue to work here, so it's better to be a housekeeper for me with an annual salary of one million. Ye Fan said his conditions.

Chamberlain?

A million a year?

Zhang Yingfang was stunned, and then seemed to understand something, her cheeks were rosy, and she subconsciously took a step back.

"What do you want?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "I live with my sister, but I won't go home for many times in the future, you go and be a companion with her, and take care of the housekeeper." ”

Zhang Ying's cheeks turned even redder, and she secretly spat on what she was thinking, and then asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?" This is 600 million. ”

"You feel free. ”

Ye Fan shrugged indifferently, and then said: "After the money arrives, buy three cars of no less than five million, and recruit a chef and three servants for me, the address is Guangming Community, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”