A super security guard who became the richest man starting from saving the school girl

Chapter 12 Withdrawing Money
The owner of the cold voice, a man with glasses in a suit and leather shoes, walked over with a hostile expression on his face.

"During working hours, who asked you to chat with people?"

The middle-aged security guard of the bank was startled when he heard the sound, smiled awkwardly, and hurried away.

Xiao Feng glanced at the man with glasses, who had a job card pinned to his chest, and the words "Lobby Manager" stood out very prominently.

The man with glasses took a look at Xiao Feng's attire, and of course he didn't give a good look.

"Are you here for business?"

Xiao Feng heard the man's impolite tone, and didn't answer his words, but just nodded casually.

"What business?" The lobby manager asked again.

"Raise the amount!" Xiao Feng said simply and directly.

"Increase the limit of the bank card? Come here!" The lobby manager walked towards a reception counter in the corner without looking back.

Although Xiao Feng was displeased with this tone, but judging by the current situation, he didn't know how long the queue would be. The lobby manager was willing to open a small channel to handle business for him, and he had no reason to refuse.

The two came to the reception.

The manager took out an agreement and pushed it to him: "Fill it out!"

Xiao Feng took it and took a look, it was about identity information.

After he finished filling out his personal information, he came to a blank space in the middle and suddenly stopped writing.

"This place, let me fill in the specific amount of the withdrawal amount. Let me ask, how much can you raise at most?"

Xiao Feng's question made the manager impatient, rolled his eyes and snorted.

"You can fill in as much as you want, and I will teach you this?"

Xiao Feng frowned, didn't say anything, and was about to write when he stopped suddenly.

Because after the parentheses, there is a unit of "2.3", and he will be charged [-] million for a supercar. How can the unit of [-] be enough.

"You guys, what is the maximum amount?" Xiao Feng asked for the second time.

"What's the use of asking so much? One hundred million, do you have it?!" The manager completely lost his patience, his voice raised, and he was very angry.

"One hundred million... is really not enough!" Xiao Feng said truthfully.

He can spend up to [-] million a day, so how can he pay for the car the day after tomorrow?Could it be that you pay in a few days, just kidding!

"Are you making fun of me? I'm so busy that I don't have time to talk to you!" The manager stood up, left Xiao Feng aside, and walked away angrily, shaking his sleeves.

Xiao Feng didn't care at all, he took his numbering slip and continued to wait for his number to be called.

The lobby manager, who was cursing in a low voice, had just walked to the door when a middle-aged man came in with a briefcase and a BMW car key hanging from his waist. He was dressed like a typical successful person.

The man immediately changed his face and greeted him with a smile: "Sir, do you want to handle business?"

"I want to raise the limit of my bank card." The successful man replied.

"Okay, please come with me." The manager extended his hand to invite politely.

At this time, Xiao Feng was still sitting on his seat, and the manager said angrily, "Let me go, sir, I have important business to do. If you really want to do business, go over there and wait."

Xiao Feng stood up slowly: "Is that so? His business is more important? Well, I was planning to increase the amount today. In this case, I can only withdraw money."

Xiao Feng turned and left.

When the lobby manager heard it, he almost laughed out loud, and thought: You are a trash security guard, you can have tens of thousands in your bank card, and you will be fine soon, and scaring me with tens of thousands of quick money is really ignorant and fearless.

A large part of the performance of bank staff depends on taking deposits. If there is a large amount of cash outflow, the performance will naturally decline, but the large amount here is at least at the level of more than one million.

The security guard took tens of thousands of dollars, which was nothing to him, and there were quite a few people who took away this amount every day. It was a joke to scare him with this little money.

"Sir, how much do you want to increase the quota?" The manager ignored Xiao Feng and asked the middle-aged man in front of him respectfully.

"Five million! The previous 500 million is no longer enough for turnover."

"Okay, you fill out the form and I'll do it for you right away."

Hearing that the other party raised the amount of 500 million, the manager's tone was even more respectful.

The middle-aged man seemed to enjoy the respect others showed him. He glanced at Xiao Feng who was walking away, with a smile on his lips, and subconsciously said: "Young man, work harder! Respect is earned by yourself."

Xiao Feng didn't expect this person to be able to speak, so he turned his head and glanced at him, seeing that this person was posing as a successful man guiding the downtrodden, he smiled lightly and said, "You are so awesome!"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Xiao Feng's tone, the middle-aged man shook his head: "You are a young man after all, I have never suffered..."

At this time, the call number at the counter sounded: "Customer No. 78, please go to counter No. 2."

Xiao Feng glanced at the ticket in his hand, it happened to be number 78.

Coincidentally, the No. 2 counter is just two steps away from the manager's desk.

Xiao Feng stepped forward.

"Sir, what business do you want to handle?"

A short-haired bank teller inside asked in a standard professional tone.

"Take out all the money in it for me. Since your lobby manager doesn't want to receive me, I can only deposit the money in other banks. After all, there are so many banks..."

Xiao Feng pushed the bank card in.

The female teller heard Xiao Feng's bad tone, and glanced at the lobby manager outside.

The manager naturally heard Xiao Feng's words, and his whole face darkened: "Take it if you want, our bank does not lack your [-] yuan."

The female teller didn't say much, and tapped the keyboard skillfully.

When the computer refreshed a new page, the female teller suddenly opened her eyes wide.

They count the account balance on the computer, not one by one, but commas, one comma is thousands, two commas are ten million, and the number before the two commas is in one hundred million.

"I go!"

A person passed behind the female teller, subconsciously took a look, saw the balance, and screamed in shock.

The female teller also lost her composure for a moment, covered her mouth in shock, and suppressed the exclamation in her mouth abruptly.

"My God! 6.5 million!"

The person behind him exclaimed in a low voice.

Others in the hall might not have heard his words, but the middle-aged man who was very close to counter No. 2, as well as the lobby manager, could hear them clearly.

"What, what?!"

The manager stood up abruptly, and the chair fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Sir, are you sure you want to withdraw so much cash?"

Hearing what the female teller said, the manager turned pale.

If the superiors knew that because of him, a big customer of the bank took hundreds of millions of dollars from the branch, he would definitely be the lobby manager, and he might even be fired directly.

His brain was momentarily short-circuited.

As for the middle-aged successful man, the fat on his face twitched a few times, and his expression was as embarrassing as he wanted.

Just now he was pointing at Hou Lang, but in the blink of an eye, Hou Lang trampled on him.

(End of this chapter)