Chapter 475: Who the Hell Are You? (Above)

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Qian Xiaoqin rode an electric car and came to the bank, which had just opened.

She came to the room in charge of the loan easily, and just about to knock on the door, there was a conversation inside, which made her stop.

"Sister, all this month's loans will be given to me, and I will add interest to those small bosses below, and we will share the difference in the middle."

"That's no problem, the loans here are all up to my sister."

"Okay, that sister, I'll pay the interest to your card in two days."

"Okay, I'll give you a loan today."

The two voices were crooked for a while, and a lewd-looking man came out of the room.

There was a lazy sound coming from inside.

"Come in."

Qian Xiaoqin walked in and bent down slightly.

"Hello."

"You're you again?"

Sitting in the seat was a fat woman with a thick foundation on her face, covering her freckles.

Her brows were a little displeased, obviously feeling a little impatient with Qian Xiaoqin.

"How many times have you been here, I didn't tell you, you are self-employed, your income is unstable, and besides, you don't have a property to mortgage."

"I know, but didn't you say there was a support policy before?"

"The support policy also depends on the person, there are so many people in China, how long will the queue go? Now this month's quota has been distributed. โ€

"What? But isn't it only number one today? โ€

"Nonsense, everyone was booked a long time ago, you go quickly, don't waste my time here."

"It's... Please, manager, our family really needs this money. โ€

"This is a bank, not a charity, so let's go."

"I..."

Qian Xiaoqin moved her mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and in the end, it turned into a sigh.

In this relationship-based society, if there is no relationship, you can only look at 'money' and sigh.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but she inexplicably remembered in her mind what Ling Fei had said when she came.

She was skeptical, and tried to say:

"Me, can I mortgage with the name 'Ling Fei'?"

"What are you talking about?"

The fat woman was stunned, and Qian Xiaoqin's heart was also stunned, could it be that Ling Fei didn't lie to her?

So, again, she said clearly:

"Ling Fei, Jiangbei Ling Fei, this is a name."

"You're in the water, aren't you? Is it okay to go home and talk nonsense? I'm busy here! Don't come to me again. What the hell, it's really interesting to take a broken name and want to get a loan. โ€

Qian Xiaoqin couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that she had thought too much after all.

But then again, too, how can anyone take out a loan in their name? This is simply ridiculous to the extreme.

Shaking her head, she left the loan room and headed outside, her brow full of sorrow.

That small storefront, the rent is rising every year, but the business will not grow too much, and in the long run, sooner or later, she will not be able to hold on.

The pressure of life was like a mountain that weighed on her back and made her breathless. It was dark outside the window, like a precursor to the arrival of rain.

She was as lost as a lonely ugly duckling, walking towards the outside of the bank in a trance.

But, just a second before she stepped out of the bank, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Miss Qian, please wait a minute."

Qian Xiaoqin was pretty and slightly wrinkled, and when she looked back, she was a middle-aged man wearing a brand-name suit who ran down from the upstairs quickly.

His figure is very fat, but he doesn't run slowly, when he came to Qian Xiaoqin's side, he was out of breath, his entire forehead was covered with sweat, and he almost ran out of breath.

After a few big breaths, he said:

"Miss Qian, hello, I'm the general manager of this branch."

Qian Xiaoqin nodded a little ignorantly, she didn't understand what the general manager of the bank was going to do when he was looking for a little person like herself.

I saw that the big fat manager tried to squeeze out a warm smile, and asked in a polite and soft voice:

"Just now you said that you want to use the name 'Ling Fei' to take out a loan?"

Qian Xiaoqin's face was a little red.

"I'm sorry, I was messing around."

"No, no, Miss Qian, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask, what is your relationship with Mr. Ling?"

Qian Xiaoqin frowned slightly, looked at the big fat manager with a suspicious expression, didn't understand what was wrong with him, the smile on his face, it was really humble, could it be that this guy's brain was also in water?

Still, she answered the big fat man.

"I... I'm his girlfriend. โ€

When she said this, Qian Xiaoqin's face couldn't help but turn a little red again, she was not Ling Fei's girlfriend at all, but she just saw that the other party seemed to value Ling Fei very much, so she made up a lie.

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she said this, the expression of the big fat manager immediately became more respectful, and that look was like a slave.

He bowed deeply towards Qian Xiaoqin.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ling's girlfriend, it's really disrespectful, don't worry, that idiot just now, I'll fire her immediately, please follow me to the office above, and I'll give you a loan in person."

The corners of Qian Xiaoqin's mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely.

What's going on?

A moment ago, the employee who took out the loan still despised himself, but now in an instant, the general manager of the other party came down to invite him personally.

The two went upstairs from the special elevator dedicated to transporting cash, and the fat general manager poured Qian Xiaoqin a cup of fine Pu'er tea with a smile.

"This is a special ceramic teacup I just bought from the coastal area, with this top-grade Pu'er, it tastes very good, Miss Qian, please taste it."

Qian Xiaoqin took a sip and couldn't help frowning, it was so delicious, she swore that this was the best tea she had ever drunk in her life.

"How much is this tea?"

She thought about going back and buying a little, which could be regarded as a thank you to Ling Fei.

"Not much, almost sixty dollars a gram."

"Poof~!"

Qian Xiaoqin just took a sip of tea and sprayed the big fat man directly.

Sixty dollars a gram, damn it, is this thing made of gold? Three or four grams is worth a gram of gold.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The big fat man smiled and didn't care.

"If you want, I can give you a little, but this tea should be paired with this porcelain, the effect is the best, this cup is worth about 180,000 yuan."

If it weren't for Qian Xiaoqin knowing that she couldn't afford to lose, she instinctively clutched the teacup tightly, and after the big fat man finished speaking just now, the cup was thrown to the ground by her.

That's scary, isn't it? One cup costs 180,000, is this a joke?

"Uh... Let's get down to business. โ€

"Okay, Miss Qian, how much do you want to borrow?"

"Well..., how much can you borrow?"

"Hmm... If I personally give you a batch now, you can approve about one billion, which is the limit of my personal authority. But if you don't think it's enough, I can call the senior management right away and approve 50 billion, which should be no problem. โ€

The teacup in Qian Xiaoqin's hand fell to the ground with a click, shattering. This is completely unsaved.

She is already completely confused, just with a name, she can borrow about 50 billion? Isn't that a joke? Could it be that the big fat manager in front of him is fooling himself? But with such piety on his face, how could he be a liar?