Chapter 1 To be rich is to be capricious
In the scorching summer, Haicheng Street is full of prospective college students in a hurry with suitcases.
It's a new semester again, the beginning of the university season.
In the waiting area of Haicheng Bank's customers, a very beautiful girl in a short skirt is reading a book quietly, and her beautiful legs are extremely eye-catching.
The seats were full, full of men and women with numbers, waiting for business.
Next to the girl, there was a very inconspicuous teenager, staring at the beautiful legs of the beautiful woman in a daze.
Sling!
A few old men in the rear couldn't help but shake their heads slightly, secretly saying that the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.
A stall with cheap slippers and burlap pockets on the floor.
and the black-and-white 2G phone of the old Nokia in the hands of the teenager.
All of this seems to explain to everyone that the boy is a hillbilly who has entered the city for the first time.
However, the boy did not care about the eyes of others, but fell into deep thought.
"The old man is really, he threw me out of the mountain for ten years, but took my card and didn't leave me a penny of pocket money; The condition for early retirement is that I want to be a dignified dragon king and go to be a bodyguard for others? ”
Thinking of that hateful bad old man, Yi Fan gritted his teeth with hatred, but for the sake of him teaching himself so many skills, it seems that he can be forgiven?
"Senior sister, the English book you are reading is the world-famous "Arc de Triomphe", right? You are so young, but you can understand such an esoteric book, how amazing, from the English Department of Haida University? ”
The man in the suit sitting in the front row of Yi Fan held the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled elegantly at the girl.
He speaks English, very fluently, and has a very knowledgeable style, which makes it easy to attract girls.
"Department of Chinese." The girl's voice was very good, but she didn't look up when she spoke, and she looked a little cold.
She speaks in Chinese, exhales like an orchid, the words are round, and her pronunciation is at least the level of an announcer.
"That's a pity, I'm an old student of the English Department of Haida University, if you have difficulties in learning English in the future, you can come to me at any time, by the way, senior sister, how many phone numbers do you have?" The man in the suit was not discouraged, and the smile in his eyes was still there.
"I haven't reported to school yet, and I haven't applied for a mobile phone card for the time being, I'm sorry senior." The girl's voice was still soft and pleasant, but she still didn't look up, but read quietly.
Obviously, this is Bai Fumei, who has a good family, she has her own pride and doesn't like to be accosted.
"This classmate, you are also Haida?" Seeing that the girl no longer paid attention to herself, the man in the suit was a little embarrassed, and chatted with Yi Fan casually.
"No, the old man introduced me to Haicheng to be a bodyguard for others." Yi Fan said casually, also without looking up, and continued to think about the problem.
"Oh, it turned out to be a bodyguard, how much do you get paid a month? 2000? The man in the suit frowned slightly, and there was a little more disdain in his eyes.
A native bun from the countryside, introduced by the elders in the village, entered the city for the first time and went to the rich man's house to be a bodyguard?
Also, with Yi Fan's dress, it is really hard to believe that he used to be the "dragon king" of foreign countries.
"Maybe, I don't know." Yi Fan was a little unsure, and secretly said that judging from the bad old man's slamming of the door, I am afraid that he will not give himself too high a salary.
Yi Fan doesn't care how much money it is, anyway, when this task is over, Yi Fan will be able to get rid of the bad old man completely.
Ten years of fighting in foreign battlefields has trained Yi Fan's skills, and he is confident that no matter what he does, he can make a lot of money.
"Prices have skyrocketed these days, what can you do in the city for 2,000 yuan? You might as well come to our Haida as a bodyguard, Professor Yi is my uncle, I'll just go and say hello. The man in the suit smiled slightly.
"Could it be that he is a master of Chinese studies who went to the whole country, Professor Yi Tianyi?" The cold girl who had been looking down at the book was finally moved and raised her head.
A good-looking melon seed face, white and beautiful, delicate and kitsch makeup, plus the faint fragrance of Chanel perfume.
It's beautiful!
Gollum!
The man in the suit swallowed his saliva, feeling his heart beating faster and his breathing a little short.
"If I'm not mistaken, everyone in Professor Yi Tian's family is dead, where is the nephew?"
Just when the man in the suit was about to pretend to be forced, show that he had a good relationship with Professor Yi, and take the opportunity to talk to the girl, Yi Fan suddenly spoke.
"You...... You are a migrant worker, what do you know! When the man in the suit heard this, he was furious.
It's just that Yi Fan is such a character, he has read countless people in the past ten years, and he has already trained a pair of fiery eyes.
The weakness of the heart in the suit man's words, Yi Fan can naturally hear it.
"In the murder case eight years ago, the Yi family was killed, and only Professor Yi Tian escaped by chance."
Ignoring the anger of the man in the suit, Yi Fan recalled the task he had performed many years ago.
"This ...... It can't be, you ...... How could you possibly know about this! "The man in the suit, suddenly discolored.
Although this matter is not a secret, almost no one knows about it in the sea of return, and the man in the suit also overhears it.
"By the way, Professor Yi studied in London, England in his early years, and his English is authentic London. And your English pronunciation just now is American, and your spoken language is not authentic, you are not Professor Yi's disciple at all. Yi Fan said again.
Syllable!
The voice was like a heavy slap in the face, and it was thrown the face of the man in the suit, making his handsome face red and embarrassed.
"Classmate, do you know English too?" The beautiful girl finally raised her head and looked at Yi Fan with interest, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity.
"Yes, after all, because of work, sometimes I will come into contact with foreigners." Yi Fan is not modest, telling the truth.
Yi Fan naturally wouldn't say that among some of his younger brothers who beat him abroad, most of them were strong people from Europe and the United States.
Seeing that Yi Fan was hanging silk as a migrant worker, he actually chatted with the goddess hotly, and the goddess seemed to be very interested in Yi Fan.
The man in the suit who was exposed to the lie suppressed the anger in his heart, and a smile appeared on his handsome face again: "Little brother, are you here to do business at the bank?" ”
"I don't do business, what am I doing in the bank?" Yi Fan looked at the man in the suit as if he were looking at an idiot.
The fancy intestines in the heart of the man in the suit, how can Yi Fan not see it?
Yi Fan wasn't too high-profile just now, and he already had a little thin face, but the man in the suit was so uninteresting, he actually wanted to slap himself in the face?
People's face is given by themselves, and the other party doesn't want to lose face, Yi Fan will naturally not be polite.
was slapped in the face twice by a bodyguard, and the man in the suit was a little uncalm, and there was a little more anger in his eyes.
But he quickly endured it, and calmly pulled out the seven wolf crocodile skin wallets, revealing rows of bank cards.
He picked his fingers and pulled out a golden card from it.
This card is extremely exquisite, with a carved flower on the top, and the man in the suit is silent, and many people around him have seen it, but his breathing is a little shorter.
Because this is a gold card, at least 200,000 deposits are required to handle it, and college students who can have such a card must have a very good family background.
At this time, even the cold girl with beautiful legs couldn't help but take a second look.
However, what made the man in the suit a little depressed was that this beautiful girl with beautiful legs quickly lowered her head to read the book and no longer paid attention to the outside world.
When the queue number called her, she was the first to get up and go to the counter to do business, and quickly left, disappearing without a trace.
This made the man in the suit, who was holding a stack of thick great heads in the business, feel a little frustrated, and pretended to have no object.
However, after glancing at Yi Fan, who was walking to the counter and preparing to handle business, the man in the suit became proud again: "Little brother, you shouldn't be the first time to enter the bank, right?" What are you doing with a burlap bag? ”
"I use it for money, can't I?" Yi Fan was a little impatient, and threw the sackcloth bag on the counter: "Fill my pocket with money, that's all." ”
"Sir, please show your bank card." The OL suit beauty behind the glass window couldn't help frowning slightly.
The outlets of Huaqi Bank in Haida are not high, but they are still very luxurious compared to ordinary people.
Most of the people who can handle business here are college students, university teachers, and faculty members, all of whom are highly educated talents.
A migrant worker like Yi Fan, a beautiful woman in a suit is really the first time she has come into contact, and she is naturally very displeased.
It's just that she has a good professionalism, so she didn't rush to get angry, but her smile seemed very cold.
The man in the suit stood aside and didn't speak, he stood aside and watched the play, waiting for Yi Fan to make a joke.
"Bad old man, you give me a black garbage card, if there is no money in it, I will dig a pit and bury you when I turn around!"
Yi Fan was a little apprehensive, but he still threw the bank card in his trouser pocket directly on the burlap pocket.
"Black ...... Black Gold Card? The man in the suit widened his eyes and breathed heavily.
Huaqi Bank's black gold card, with the highest specification level, and the deposit is less than five million, which is simply impossible to handle.
And even if you have the money, you have to apply in advance, and if you don't meet the regulations, you won't get it at all.
In the circle of the rich in Haicheng, who can have a black gold card of the chess bank, it is definitely a qualification to pretend to be forced.
But the sling boy in front of him actually has a black gold card, this is ...... How can it be?
Quiet!
There was a deathly silence in the audience!
When Yi Fan took out the card, everyone in the huge bank hall was stunned.
"First...... Sir, please enter your password. This beautiful beauty in a suit quickly stood up and bowed, her tone was extremely respectful, and her pretty face was full of warm smiles.
Huaqi Bank is well-known all over the world, and has completely different services and attitudes towards customers of different specifications.
The black gold card represents the supreme VIP level!
Regarding the change in the attitude of the OL beauty, Yi Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it, recalled the old man's words, and output the password.
In an instant, the dense "0" appeared in front of the beauty in the suit, her eyes widened at first, and then her whole body began to tremble.
"First...... Sir, your specifications are too high, you wait a minute, I will go to the branch manager and let him receive you personally. The beauty in the suit stood up, didn't dare to sit anymore, and saluted Yi Fan respectfully.
There is no way, Huaqi Bank has strict staff rules, and she naturally has to be respectful to top customers like Yi Fan.
Even if Yi Fan is willing to suggest that she go to the hotel at night and talk about the topic of continuing to reproduce, the beauty in the suit should not refuse.
"What's that trouble? Hurry up and fill this pocket, I'm in a hurry. Yi Fan frowned, looking impatient.
After ten years of fighting, Yi Fan knew very well that he must have made a lot of money, and the numbers should be amazing.
It's just that the bad old man is too picky, and he can't go faster, and no matter how much money in the card is, it's useless.
Five minutes later, under the stooping of all the bank employees to see them off, dragging a sack of money in a sack, Yi Fan left in the dust.
"Damn, it's obviously a super rich second generation, don't go directly to the VIP hall, you actually came to install slings, don't you play with me like this?"
The man in the suit shook his mouth, and his eyes were full of sad tears.
"Are you Mr. Yi Fan?" Not long after Yi Fan left the bank, a voice sounded from behind.