When Chen Xiao and Qian Lao came out of Shi Mingxuan, a white Porsche had already stopped at the door and waited. '''''Medium''' .~.

Wang Yuanwei's head stuck out of the falling car window and beckoned to Chen Xiao: "Brother, do you want to go to the bank to transfer money?" Take my ride, I'll give you a ride! ”

Seeing Wang Yuanwei, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy. It was this guy who inserted a lever sideways and made Qianlao lose 10 million in vain. 10 million may be a drizzle in Wang Yuanwei's opinion, but in the eyes of Qianlao, it is a huge amount of money.

"Good! Then thank you Brother Wang! Chen Xiao didn't care whether the old man had any opinions or not, and walked towards Wang Yuanwei's Porsche.

The old man snorted, and could only follow closely.

To say that Wang Yuanwei is a is really true, this Porsche is more comfortable to sit in than Wen Qianyun's Maserati. The various accessories on the car are quite exquisite, leather seats, wool floor mats, ivory charms, and even the bracelet hanging on the gear lever is a string of beeswax bracelets. There was also a faint scent of orchids wafting from the car.

Chen Xiao looked around, and said with a smile in his heart: "Obediently, where is this car that a man should drive, it is a girl's car at all."

The old man snorted disdainfully: "A rich man is a rich man, it's really different!" ”

Qianlao's words were very sarcastic and hostile.

Wang Yuanwei didn't care at all, he didn't pay attention to the old man at all, but chatted with Chen Xiao without a match: "Hehe, even if our brothers know each other today, I don't know where you are, brother?" ”

"I can't talk about high, I'm still in school!" Chen said with a smile.

Wang Yuanwei took out two cigarettes from his body, handed one to Chen Xiao, lit one himself, and seemed to recall: "It's good to go to school, I'm a little nostalgic for my life in college now!" ”

"You're nostalgic for the girl in school, right?" Chen Xiao saw Wang Yuanwei's appearance and joked unceremoniously. '''''Medium''' .~.

"Haha, brother, you really and I are all the way!" Wang Yuanwei was not angry, but laughed, and then sighed: "Life has a confidant, what more can a husband ask for!" ”

The old man sat behind and glanced at Wang Yuanwei fiercely, and sneered in his heart: "You still have a confidant, I think you two are just a raccoon dog."

How does the old man see how Wang Yuanwei feels uncomfortable now, and even brings Chen Xiao with him.

Wang Yuanwei and Chen Xiao talked happily with each other, and naturally they didn't care about the old man behind.

It's just a short conversation, Wang Yuanwei actually has a feeling that Chen Xiao is hard to find. After all, in Wang Yuanwei's position, there are not many young people who dare to joke with him casually. But Chen Xiao ignored this and joked wantonly.

The time passed quickly between the two laughing, and the Porsche arrived at its destination.

At the entrance of the largest ICBC in Haishi, there is a stream of vehicles, including luxury cars.

"It's here!" Wang Yuanwei parked the car in the parking space and got out of the car.

The three of them stood at the door of the bank like this, looked at Wang Yuanwei unhappily, and said, "Let's go in and transfer money, do you want to follow up?" ”

"Of course, my brother has made such a big one, and I'm still waiting for him to invite me to dinner in the evening?" Wang Yuanwei said unceremoniously.

"Hmph, shameless!" Qian Lao snorted coldly and said, "You, the first son of the sea market, are still peeking at this money!" ”

"Hehe, you don't care!" Wang Yuanwei squeezed his eyebrows at the old man and said.

The three of them said and went to the bank.

When the lobby manager of the bank saw that the old man was coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Old man, what kind of wind is blowing your old man's house, please come in, please come in!" ”

Chen Xiao tilted his head, seeing that the staff of the bank were so enthusiastic about Qianlao, he couldn't help but say to himself: It seems that Qianlao can be regarded as an old patron here.

The three of them did not go to the busy counter at all, but were directly led to the VIP box.

Someone has already brewed coffee and is waiting here, Chen Xiao saw this battle, and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, it's still rich, and the treatment is different!" ”

Indeed, compared to those people outside who are waiting for business with numbers, this kind of treatment is simply heaven.

Wang Yuanwei patted Chen Xiao's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, when you soar in the future, you will naturally have this kind of treatment, don't be envious!" ”

Wang Yuanwei is used to seeing this kind of scene, so he is naturally not surprised.

"Elder Qian, I don't know if you are saving money today, or ......" The lobby manager asked Elder Qianhe with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.

For them, Qianlao is the owner of the money, and they naturally hope that Qianlao can store more banknotes here.

The old man did not hesitate for a moment and said: "Manager Tang, I came today to transfer money!" ”

"Transfer?" Manager Tang's eyes instantly became a little unhappy, but soon he was full of smiles again, after all, a big money owner like Qian Lao couldn't afford to offend: "I don't know how much money your old man wants to transfer?" ”

"Sixty million!" The old man drank his coffee.

However, this number suddenly exploded in Manager Tang's head, sixty million, and transferring sixty million at once is definitely a heavenly number for Manager Tang.

"Sixty million, is it so much?" Manager Tang asked weakly.

"What, is there a problem?" The old man asked silently.

"No, no, it's just ......" Manager Tang had a difficult face.

Wang Yuanwei smiled on the side: "Manager Tang, don't worry, it's just a transfer, not a withdrawal, it has no impact on you!" ”

Obviously, Wang Yuanwei is well versed in this. There is a big difference between a withdrawal and a transfer, a withdrawal is a real withdrawal of money from the bank, and as for a transfer, it is just a conversion between accounts.

Manager Tang nodded silently, he was not worried about the transfer, he was worried about what problems the big financier had encountered. For those in the financial industry, the weather vane is very important. Once there is a problem with Qianlao, it means that Shi Mingxuan has encountered a problem. This is what Manager Tang is most worried about.

"I don't know whose account Elder Qian's wants to transfer the 60 million to?" Manager Tang stared at the old man for a long time before he spoke.

"No!" Qian Lao stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Xiao beside him: "Transfer to his account!" ”

Manager Tang's gaze instantly began to look at Chen Xiao, and that feeling made Chen Xiao feel uncomfortable.

Qian Lao spoke again, interrupting Manager Tang's greedy gaze: "Manager Tang, how long will it take for this transfer to be completed, I have limited time!" After a pause, Elder Qian took the medicine again and said, "If you need authorization, I can go directly to you President Zhao!" ”

Manager Tang hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "No, no, I still have this right." ”

After thinking about it, Manager Tang continued: "Twenty minutes, twenty minutes, you must get the things you have told you through!" ”

When Manager Tang swore an oath, Chen Xiao's face suddenly changed, and he unconsciously turned his head to look outside, and his clear eyes were full of worry.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yuanwei immediately sensed that Chen Xiao was wrong.

But before Chen Xiao could speak again, a muffled sound came in from outside, bang, bang.

Wang Yuanwei reacted immediately: "Gunshots, how can there be gunshots......

Manager Tang panicked instantly, and even the old man's face became ugly.

The rough roar was very penetrating, and it entered the VIP box: "Squat, all squat for Lao Tzu!" ”

Chen Xiao shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart: How bad my luck is, I finally made a lot of money, and I also met a bank robber.