Chapter 125: Aura Really Matters (Four More Votes)

You have to say to a man that so-and-so is a nobleman.

There is a high probability that the man will scoff at it, what age is it, and he is still a nobleman? Didn't you defeat New China when it was founded?

But you say the same thing as a woman.

There is a high probability that the woman's eyes will light up, and then ask if she is handsome or not? Is there any money?

When these two Dan Fan have an affirmative answer, she will fantasize, will she fall in love with me?

Make up a drama of "The Young Master of the Family Falls in Love with Me".

Qin Mei is now making up for it, Fang Hao is a child of a hard-working entrepreneurial family, in order to prove himself, instead of using his father's property, he used the gold left to him by his ancestors as a start-up fund.

Fang Hao saw that Qin Mei had fallen into an indescribable state, and coughed and asked, "Isn't it okay?" Then I'll go first! ”

"Ahh Qin Mei came to her senses and hurriedly said, "No, no!" Yes, no problem at all! Wait a minute in your VIP room, I'll call our leader! ”

Saying that, she led the way in front and led Fang Hao into the VIP room of the bank.

Different from the noise outside, the lighting in the VIP room is soft yellow, and the leather sofa is large, and the overall feeling is very stylish.

Qin Mei entered the office area through the security door on the other side.

"Qin Mei, who is that handsome guy?"

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"I'm drooling!"

The girls in the office area are talking.

For the first time, Qin Mei was annoyed that her level was not high enough, if her level was a little higher, wouldn't she just receive Fang Hao by herself?

VIP account manager Zhai Xiaomei rubbed her hands, took out her Dior lipstick from her bag, her hair was slightly teased, and the originally solemn shirt and black dress overalls were suddenly worn by her to feel like a sexy little wild cat.

"Bichi!"

Everyone cursed in their hearts.

At this time, the door of the office inside opened: "Xiaomei, this customer is in a special situation, I'll go!" ”

"Ahhh Zhai Xiaomei shook her head in annoyance.

In the office area, everyone laughed.

The handsome guy who comes occasionally is also a spice at work.

……

Fang Hao sat on the comfortable sofa and thought carefully about his operation from renting a car to now.

I thought it should be fine.

In fact, banks and even gold shops are petty to eat a gold brick worth six million.

And it's hard currency, and they're willing to buy it.

What everyone is worried about is risk.

I am afraid that this gold brick is a thief, and when the owner comes to the door, it will be very troublesome.

In simple terms.

It is very difficult for a poor person to sell 50 catties of gold, and anyone will suspect that you are not coming from the right way and need all kinds of proof from you.

But what if it's Jackma, who repented of Ali?

Not to mention 50 catties, it's 500 catties, a ton.

No one will ask him for any proof!

His face is proof of that.

So Fang Hao is dressed so handsomely, and he rents a luxury car, what he wants is to give the other party a kind of, I am very rich, don't doubt my feelings.

The door opened.

Fang Hao opened his eyes.

Qin Mei walked over and bent down slightly, so that her head was about the same height as Fang Hao who was sitting there, and said softly with a sweet smile: "Mr. Fang, our vice president is here to receive you!" ”

Fang Hao nodded, thinking to himself, Vice President, should be the image of a successful middle-aged man with a big belly, right?

But unexpectedly, it was a woman.

With a standard toothy smile, he stretched out his hand and walked towards him: "Hello Mr. Fang, I'm Han Xiqing, do you want to sell precious metals?" ”

She has short hair and is a little above the shoulders.

This hairstyle tests a woman's appearance very much, and she can't hold it at all if her facial features are mediocre.

Han Xiqing is very suitable, especially highlighting her temperament.

White shirt, black trousers, such a simple overalls are curvy on her, as if they have been specially cut.

In particular, the black trousers show off the slender legs.

Fang Hao and Han Xiqing shook hands, surprised by each other's temperament, and then smiled slightly: "Hello President Han, I heard that it was President Han who came to talk to me a second ago, and I thought it was a middle-aged man with a big belly!" ”

Han Xiqing was observing Fang Hao.

Daring to come out in such clothes must be extreme self-confidence.

Qin Mei is right, only the children of the family can have the confidence to come out in this kind of clothes.

She once attended a party in high society, where many men wore tuxedos, but they didn't look as good as Fang Hao.

Many men are a little nervous when they hear who they are.

But the fact that he can still say witty things shows that he doesn't feel pressured by his status.

Very powerful.

Han Xiqing made a judgment on Fang Hao in a short time.

After seeing Fang Hao's gold bricks.

Han Xiqing said: "Mr. Fang, if you want to do the gold bricks, I actually recommend you to do a mortgage!" As you said, if this gold brick has 50 catties, according to the market price, it is completely fine to take out a loan of 6 million! In this way, the ownership of the gold bricks is still yours! ”

Fang Hao didn't have any special love for gold bricks, he said: "I still think it's just a sale!" ”

"Yes!" Han Xiqing said, "We have a cooperative appraisal agency in our bank, and they will come to provide door-to-door service, and the results will be available soon!" ”

A phone call passed.

Soon, people from the appraisal agency came and took out various instruments to identify the gold bricks.

In the end, it was no problem.

50 catties of gold bricks, according to the market price, 7.25 million.

The transaction went smoothly.

Han Xiqing introduced: "Mr. Fang, if you can keep this money in our bank for a long time, I can give you a selection of business and financial management!" The guaranteed interest rate is more than five points! ”

A five-point break-even is very attractive.

But Fang Hao still refused: "I have useful money for me!" ”

Han Xiqing understood that many things could not be forced, she said: "Mr. Fang, add a WeChat!" If you have any financial needs in the future, our bank can also provide loan services! ”

Fang Hao didn't resist this, he took out his mobile phone and asked, "I'll sweep you?" ”

"Good!"

It's quick to say, but in fact, it took more than two hours to complete the various operations.

The two of them didn't all talk about work, they drank tea and talked about something else.

Seeing that Fang Hao was not nervous at all in front of her, she didn't even look courteous in front of the beauty.

Han Xiqing became more and more sure that the other party was a child of the family.

"That's right!" Fang Hao suddenly asked, "I heard that selling gold requires all kinds of certification procedures!" Do I need to provide it? ”

Han Xiqing smiled: "Mr. Fang is joking, what proof can you have for the things handed down by your ancestors?" It's only 50 pounds, which is a small meaning for my line! ”

During the chat, Qin Mei respectfully handed the bank card containing 7.25 million to Fang Hao with both hands.

Rao is well-informed in the bank, and Qin Mei is still very excited in the face of the handsome rich man who easily sells 50 catties of gold.

Han Xiqing and Qin Mei sent Fang Hao to the door of the bank.

watched Fang Hao get on a Rolls-Royce.

Fang Hao didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he sat in the Rolls-Royce and hid behind the privacy glass, he didn't expect it to be so easy, sure enough, people rely on clothes.

After the Rolls-Royce left, Qin Mei sighed with emotion: "Such a man is destined to never get me for the rest of his life!" ”

Han Xiqing couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and said in a good mood: "Come on, there is a chance!" ”

"Alas, President Han, didn't you see the way he looked at you? If you want to have a chance, you also have a chance for leaders! The handsome guy has already left, Qin Mei grabbed the sycophancy.

"You can talk about it!" Han Xiqing pursed her lips and smiled, turned on her phone, looked at Fang Hao's avatar in WeChat, and thought to herself when would it be better to send the first WeChat message in the past?