"I'm sorry, Mr. Nian has only been asking about the group's affairs for a long time, just tell me if you have any needs!" The lobby manager was stunned for a moment, and then smiled professionally for a long time.

Not only him, but the two security guards who happened to be passing by also stopped.

His face was silent, but he scolded in his heart, what was this kid thinking, he wanted to see Mr. Nian? Who does he think he is?

Not to mention that he is a little hairy child, even if the provincial governor comes, he doesn't dare to say that he can see the New Year's Eve if he wants to, so he has to make an appointment in advance.

I didn't dare to call Mr. Nian's name in the territory of Longhang Bank, Nian Guangxi.

Now it can be said that the rich are running all over the world, but looking at the whole East, there are no more than ten people who can really be called rich.

In the past few decades, there has been a thunderstorm on the ground, and they have become rich and steep, which can only be regarded as nouveau riche, not rich, such as those rich people on the lake road behind the Binhu Building.

The real rich are the rich and have survived for generations, and this is the case with Nian Guangxi.

A hundred years ago, he ran a money bank, and his semicolons were all over the East, and he was so rich. After the war, he moved to Europe, and with his abundant capital, the group of European tycoons he fought were chickens and dogs. After the peace of the East, he immediately returned.

I did not choose the economically developed Jiangnan City, nor did I choose the political center of the East, Yanzhou City.

Instead, he returned to the second-tier city of Binhu.

Some people say that it may be because he is always nostalgic, and this was where he made his fortune, so he came back.

What the real reason is, not many people know!

Such a tycoon-level figure sits in Binhu, and the city, the province, and even the entire eastern region have benefited a lot, so the provincial governor will be guilty of the year?

The provincial governor was polite to Mr. Nian, and the little ghost in front of him dared not to take Mr. Nian in his eyes, and even call him by his name, he still had the tone of a boss calling a young man.

So everyone has two thoughts in their hearts, either this kid ran out of a mental hospital, or he came to find trouble.

Pick a quarrel? If it weren't for the concept of service-oriented in Longxing Bank, the two security guards would have flashed their batons, and it would be better to make trouble in Longxing Bank, and they would never be soft when they dared to be disrespectful to Mr. Nian.

Nian is always the real tycoon in everyone's mind, not only because his old man has money and status, but also because his old man is highly respected, although small employees like them can't see the old man, but the old man will send someone to their home every year to send some condolences to their home, and the humanistic care is particularly in place, so everyone has a sense of belonging, so everyone has special respect for him.

"It's all changed, and it's useless to tell you! You better let Nian Guangxi come out, I used to have a few things stored in zài his bank, and now I want to get them back! Feng Qingyang walked to the rest area in the center of the hall, sat on the sofa chair, and laughed in his heart, he hadn't seen him for so long, Xiao Nian was still so promising, look at this bank, it is much more than the previous bank.

But in front of his guys, don't call him Xiao Nian, save him some face, just call him Da Ming!

"Qian Zhuang ...... Kid, are you mistaken? It was a long, long time ago that Mr. Nian opened a bank, and at that time you were afraid ......" The lobby manager's smile froze a little, and the kid in front of him had already called Mr. Nian by his name twice, which made him unbearable.

Pay back the money? When Mr. Nian opened the bank, let alone him, I'm afraid his father was not born yet.

However, the lobby manager is also a little strange, if it were a few decades earlier, there may be many people who know that Mr. Nian once opened a bank, but now, not many people know this, everyone only knows that Nian is always rich enough to fill Peacock Lake with banknotes.

"Children, if you want to do any business, hurry up and get the number and line up and go to the counter to handle it! If you continue to talk nonsense here, we're going to ask you to leave! "The lobby manager held it, but the security guard couldn't.

A little kid pretending to be a big name? Don't look at what kind of place this is, what kind of person can come to the Longxing Bank? Service first, that's for the customer, for the troublemaker, they will make him cry very rhythmically.

"It's all said, but I can't tell you clearly! Hey, forget it, don't bother you, you just need to tell me how many floors Nian Guangxi is, and I'll go up to him myself! Feng Qingyang got up and walked slowly to the elevator on the left.

If someone in other places dared to speak to him like that, he would make them unable to speak again.

And he won't talk to them about it, just kill them and find the master.

But this is Xiao Nian's territory, give that kid a little face!

"I'm sorry, kids, only the first floor is a service area, and the above is an office area, not open to the public!" The security guards rushed up and blocked Feng Qingyang's way, and even more so he was already with a baton in his hand, it seemed that if Feng Qingyang "messed around" again, they would throw him out.

The lobby manager took out the walkie-talkie and began to report to the manager on duty today.

The manager on duty is called Zhang Zeqiang, and as the manager on duty at the headquarters of Longxing Bank, he naturally has some ability.

I heard the lobby manager say that a child came in, and he wanted to see the annual manager, he wanted to scold the lobby manager, and he couldn't handle the big thing, and called to ask for instructions, what do you want?

Just ask the security guard to blast the little ghost out, or call the police to deal with it, the Binhu Police Station is on Linhu Road behind, and it will come in minutes.

But as soon as he heard that the kid mentioned Qianzhuang, saying that he had stored something there before, Zhang Zeqiang didn't dare to be careless, and after frowning a little, he finally chose to dial the general manager's phone.

Nian Guangxi Nian has not been asking about the affairs of the group for many years, and now it is his second son Nian Decong, who is over seventy years old and still in good spirits.

Nian Decong is the chairman, and the general manager is Nian Yunhong, the daughter of the eldest son Nian Nianyang, who is in her fifties and is very shrewd and capable.

Zhang Zeqiang is now calling Nian Yunhong, because whether it is the retired Nian Zong, or the current Nian Decong, he has said more than once that when he ran the money bank in the past, many people deposited things, but then they didn't come to get them back, some people may be deceased and won't come again, but there should be some people who didn't come to receive it for one reason or another.

No matter what, people who can trust the Nian family will not forget it, let alone repay the debt, so if someone comes back, whether it is himself or his descendants, he must be well received, and he must not spoil the reputation of the Nian family for more than 100 years.

It's about the reputation of the Nian family, and this matter can be big or small, so no matter if the person downstairs is making trouble, or if there is really something here, Zhang Zeqiang decided to kick the ball to the general manager very smoothly, so that if something happens in the future, he will not have to take responsibility.

Early in the morning, Nian Yunhong, who was dressed in a short Tang suit, had just arrived at the office, although she was already old, she still looked very energetic with short hair, although her figure was slightly fat, and she also wore gold-wire glasses on the bridge of her nose.

I opened the pocket watch on my chest with a click, and glanced at it, it was already ten o'clock, and then the door of her office was pushed open, and the secretary Xiaoya came in with a cup of coffee and a stack of materials, first smiled politely at her, and then put down her things and left.

This is her habit, every day at nine o'clock, while drinking coffee, waking up, while watching the operation of the group yesterday.

As for the pocket watch on the chest, it's old, but it's still very bright! It was when she was eighteen years old, her grandfather Nian Guangxi gave her a birthday gift, and she always wore it on her body and cherished it very much.

And at this moment, the phone on her desk rang, it was Zhang Zeqiang calling.

"Take him up to the second floor, I'll meet him personally!" After hearing Zhang Zeqiang's report, Nian Yunhong said without hesitation.

If it had been in the past, she would definitely ask the people below to ask her about it, and then decide if she wanted to go on her own.

But this is an unusual time, grandpa's health is getting worse day by day, everyone is very sad, and they all want to do something for his old man.

Even if that kid is insane, what if she sees him? There won't be a piece of meat missing!

But what if it's true? She could see a smile from her grandfather.

The things that used to be in the bank are now sealed in the basement of the zài bank, which is more high-end than the place where the vault is stored.

Why? Because it was a piece of grandpa's heart, whenever someone came to pick up one or two things, grandpa would be very happy.

Helplessly, there are still a lot of things that have not been taken away, and Grandpa feels that this always makes him feel guilty.

In fact, she knew that her grandfather was happy, not only because there were people from the past who came to take things, but also because she could find memories of the past from these people.

Everyone who is dying likes to reminisce about their youth, and what she can do as a granddaughter is to make his old man think more and be happier.