The audience also seemed to be embarrassed by the bank, and they all spoke out for the little girl.

Lu Chen held his mobile phone and also looked at it.

For a long time, because of some well-known reasons, most banks basically don't want to apply for cards for customers.

What's more, a one-size-fits-all situation is adopted.

Just like in front of him, he shirked in every possible way, and even tricked the little girl into scrapping her previous bank card.

The little girl's eyes were full of tears, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

Silently, he took his ID card back from the counter.

I was about to leave.

At this time, another person came into the bank, wearing a luxurious dress and sunglasses, and looked exquisite.

A girl who looks like a little girl.

After looking left and right for a while, he saw the manager behind the counter, and said directly to the manager:

"Manager Li, I want to get a card!"

When Manager Li saw the girl, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Miss Yang, why are you here, come to the VIP room and sit down, I'll do it for you immediately!"

As she spoke, under the gaze of everyone, the delicate girl walked into the VIP office.

Within three minutes, the girl came out with a brand new bank card.

This made Lu Chen's brows furrow even deeper.

"She has proof of employment???"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this girl is a rich second generation, and she is very exquisitely maintained, how can she have a job.

In this regard, the bank manager smiled and looked at Lu Chen.

"I'm sorry, she is the VIP of our bank, and our bank naturally has her information, so we don't need these procedures!"

Looking at the hypocritical smile on the bank manager's face, the audience in the live broadcast room became even angrier.

[A bank, just an ordinary window and a VIP window, Brother Lu queued here for a long time, but the woman came less than three minutes ago, and she got a new card, and she didn't even ask for these certificates? That's how your bank serves its customers??? 】

[Banks are for the rich, not for the poor at all. 】

[This is too double standard, is this the gap between the rich and us ordinary people? 】

[This is Kyushu, not abroad, why do they look down on our people, and besides, aren't they also Kyushu people? 】

[He no longer thinks of himself as a man, he sees himself as a rich man's dog! 】

【……】

Lu Chen glanced at his number plate, and there were three people in front of him.

I secretly prayed in my heart that this time I would not wait for more than half an hour like before.

Lu Chen returned to the waiting seat, and it took about ten minutes.

Seeing that the number in the window had not moved, Lu Chen was a little puzzled, and was just about to stand up.

The hall erupted in a thunderous roar.

"Are you meowing that you can't understand people? I said I want to withdraw the money! ”

The eyes of the crowd immediately looked towards the source of the sound and found a middle-aged man sitting in front of the counter window.

At this moment, the man's face was full of anger, and his hands kept banging on the explosion-proof glass of the counter.

The girl behind the counter seemed to be frightened by the man's sudden move, and her little face turned pale.

Only the manager behind the counter did not change his face, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, looking towards the man.

"Sorry, that's the bank's rule!"

"If you're making trouble, sir, I'm going to call security!"

"I've been running for two days, I want here for a while, I want that for a while, I have been waiting for ten o'clock until now, but you told me that I still can't get ???"

"Why can't I take the money I gave my dad?"

The man took a passbook and slammed it on the glass.

Lu Chen poked his head a little curiously, and asked the man with a somewhat uncontrollable expression on his face:

"Brother, what's wrong? Angry with such a big fire? ”

The man looked at Lu Chen in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother Lu Lu?"

When Lu Chen heard the man calling himself, he immediately reacted, and the man in front of him was probably his fan.

After all, with his popularity, as long as you have paid attention to the live broadcast, it is basically difficult not to know him.

When the man saw Lu Chen, he was also very aggrieved.

"Brother Lu doesn't know, I came to withdraw the money, and I have been taking it for two days, and I won't be allowed to take it if this animal lives or dies!"

Lu Chen looked at the bank manager with a strange expression, and the bank manager immediately explained.

"It's not that he won't take it, if he takes his own money, then how can we stop it, but the problem is that he wants to take other people's money!"

"Huh?"

Lu Chen heard the bank manager's explanation and silently took a step back.

What kind of extralegal fanatic is this, the way is wilder than his own, coming to the bank to withdraw other people's money?

If this can be given, then it would be weird, right?

Hearing the bank manager's defense, the man's face became even more angry.

"You fart, what other people's money, that's my father's money, why can't I take it!"

"Your account is independent, unless your father comes to withdraw it himself, how can I withdraw it for you?"

"My dad meow died more than ten years ago, how can he come in person?"

The manager spread his hands: "Then I can't help it, our bank also has bank regulations." ”

Listening to the mutual scolding of the two, Lu Chen also understood what happened.

After doing it for a long time, this is the man's father who died, and the man wants to withdraw the money from his father's account.

The audience in the live broadcast room also got a general idea.

looked at the bank manager in front of him who didn't admit his account, and exploded directly.

[It's been more than ten years since my father died, and you asked the family to come in person? Can you say that? 】

[Isn't this pure embarrassment? I knew that I couldn't come in person, so I used this excuse to prevaricate, and I deliberately didn't want to withdraw money from him, right? 】

[If you have to do it yourself, then who would dare to keep the money in the bank? Maybe one day it will be gone! 】

[I decided, or keep my money in the treasure, and when the time comes, I will directly give the mobile phone to the child, and let the child transfer it by himself, which is at least more reliable than the bank! 】

[Although Jackma is really not good, I still agree with him when he says that the bank will change if it doesn't change!] @】

【……】

The bank manager listened to the man's words, and his face was also very aggrieved.

"No, your father has been dead for more than ten years, and you only came to withdraw the money, how do I know if you are real or fake?"

"Besides, you don't even know your father's passbook password? How can I confirm your relationship? ”

"This account is transferred every month, and you tell me that the owner of the account is dead, at least provide a death certificate, right?"

Lu Chen continued to look at the man, who took out a bunch of things from his bag and slapped them on the counter.

"My household registration book, my ID card, my father's household registration book, death certificate, ......"

"What else do you have to say?"

The bank manager glanced at the materials in front of him, compared the account books of both sides, and continued:

"Please prove the relationship between the two of you!"

Man: "??? ”

"Prove that my dad is my daddy???"

(End of chapter)