Princess Medical Doctor

Lin Chujiu felt that she was really a good person, a very very good person!

Before, the manager of Futian Bank slapped her face in public, but… …

Not only she didn't care about it, but also generously agreed to help him. It can be said that she's not bad.

But of course, there are conditions for Lin Chujiu's help.

"Manager, I have a little contradiction with the Zhang family. I hope that the manager can draw a line in the middle and help to intercede." Lin Chujiu put her stance very low, but her conditions were not negotiable.

If it was like before, the manager of Futian Bank would never care about Lin Chuujiu. But now, he desperately needs Lin Chujiu's money, so he has to suppress his impatience and asked: "How do you plan to compensate the Zhang Family?"

"Compensate? The manger seems to have misunderstood something, when did I say that I am going to compensate the Zhang family?" He must be joking. She sealed the Zhang Family's business according to the law. The process was legal. So what is there to compensate?

"Without compensating them, you want me to say a good word for you?" Because he was accustomed to being superior, even if he was asking for help, the manager of Futian Bank's tone cannot help but be arrogant. Fortunately, Lin Chujiu doesn't care. If it was someone else, the manager of Futian Bank must have been thrown outside a long time ago.

To tell the truth, it's not easy for someone to forget how superior they are, which was very annoying.

"The manager really loves to joke." Lin Chujiu looked at the manager of Futian Bank indifferently. The manager of Futian Bank gave the other party a chance, but the other party didn't appreciate it, so he coldly said: "I am not joking."

"Oh ~" Lin Chujiu responded, indicating that she knew, then she picked up the tea beside her and stopped talking.

The manager of Futian Bank waited for a long time, but he still didn't see Lin Chujiu opening her mouth, so he couldn't help but frown: "Xiao Wangfei, when will you deposit the money in your hand? I will take care of your storage fees."

When the manager said those words, his tone has a bit trace of charity.

If it was like in the past, this definitely symbolized giving someone a big face and consideration, but now?

The manager still doesn't know his position, and he still doesn't understand that the future of Futian Bank was no longer in his hand.

*Pa…* Lin Chujiu put down the teacup in her hand and looked up: "Manager, I have an appointment with Boss Su of Tongyuan Bank tomorrow."

"What do you mean?" The manager's face drastically changed. His ugly face cannot be described by words.

"It's exactly how the manager heard of it, Xiao Wangfu has a place to store our money. No need to mention 30 million silvers, even if it's ten times bigger, I have a place to store it. I don't need to put it in your bank."

"You just promised… …"

Before the manager of Futian Bank could finish, Lin Chujiu interrupted him: "What did I promise?"

Lin Chujiu didn't agree since the beginning to the end to deposit money in the Futian Bank. She only said what she had to say, and that she would do her best to help.

"You… …" When the manager realized that he has been played, he wanted to slam the table and curse, but he heard Lin Chujiu say: "Manger, you don't need to be angry. I still have 50 million Futian Bank silver tickets. What do you think I will do with that?"

"Impossible, how could you have so many silver tickets?" The manger's eyes opened wide and looked at Lin Chujiu inexplicably.

Lin Chujiu smiled lightly and softly said: "Not yet, but it will come to my hand tomorrow."

"You, you, you… … you will collect the people's Futian Bank silver tickets?" The manager has worked in this business for many years, and so he immediately thought of what Lin Chujiu might do.

"I can't help it. I can't let the people of East Country get upset because of a bank. I have to take out money first so that the people won't be upset. However, my ability is limited. I can only accept the silver tickets in the hands of ordinary people. I cannot simply provide tens of thousands of silvers."