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Chapter 188 Sir, your telegram

Chapter 188 Sir, Your Phone

“Good tea!”

Lu Ze put down his teacup and praised sincerely.

"Li Yongzhe! What are you doing!"

"I'm talking about business..." Li Yongzhe said with an aggrieved face.

"Ignore the bank's regulations in the name of discussing business? How did you become a gold medal teller, and how do I teach you normally!" Manager Cao saw Lu Ze's face that was too young, and his anger could no longer be suppressed. He felt that there was something wrong with this kid drinking the tea that was covered in white mist in one gulp.

Wang Meiqi still had a sneer on her face, and she stood leisurely aside with her arms folded, gloating at the fat man with an aggrieved face inside.

Senior, senior...

You personally delivered the handle to me, Wang Meiqi.

"Talking about business!?" Manager Cao shook off the tea soup from his face, and his tone of voice began to change in anger, "There are so many numbers in the hall outside, you open a VIP room alone here."

"What do you make them think! How do you make others think about our ICBC! The authority I gave you is for you to do this?"

"Yes..." Li Yongzhe opened his mouth and said honestly.

"You don't know...huh?" Manager Cao suddenly stopped talking, and his tone suddenly turned at the speed of a super veteran driver, "What business are you talking about?"

"Financial management."

"How much?"

"1500 million."

Li Yongzhe stretched out two index fingers at the same time, pointing at the Oled screen on the table.

In fact, he was also confused.

But he was woken up by the tea he spewed out.

……

[Name: Lu Ze. 】

[Amount: 1...]

A string of numbers shines brightly.

"Yongzhe, how can you let customers drink such poor tea." Manager Cao turned his head abruptly, and shouted at Wang Meiqi, who was watching the theater over there: "What are you doing standing there! Why don't you take my collection of broken silver Pu'er?" come over!"

"Wipe off the water on the ground for me, and see how you can become a silver teller with your lack of eyesight."

Two consecutive sentences stunned Wang Meiqi. The middle-aged man didn't care about the beauties around him at all. He bowed to Lu Ze with a flattering face, "I'm Cao Wenfeng, the deputy manager of the key customer department. Mr. Lu, you can continue. If you have any questions, please contact me directly." Just leave it to Yong Zhe, he is our bank's gold medal teller, both professional knowledge and service level are excellent."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Lu Ze nodded gently, ignoring Manager Cao who was about to exit the VIP room backwards, but continued to push the empty teacup towards Li Yongzhe, motioning for the excited fat man with glowing eyes to continue pouring tea for him .

"Manager Cao, how could he..."

"shut up!"

Cao Wenfeng's face turned pale suddenly, and he almost rushed over to slap Wang Meiqi.

At the same time, a boy wearing a primary school uniform appeared in the lobby with a communicator in his hand, and pointed to the corner after patient inquiries from the lobby manager.

The primary school student instantly locked onto the area where Wang Meiqi was standing and ran over.

"Who is Mr. Lu Ze?"

Ok?

Ah!

Several eyes fell on the bewildered primary school student at the same time.

Lu Ze pinched the teacup with two fingers and looked back lightly.

"I'm."

He was the youngest among the four, but just this look made the little boy take two steps back in fright.

Taking a breath, the little boy looked at the few red banknotes in the palm of his left hand, mustered up the courage to step forward and threw the communicator in his right hand towards Lu Ze.

"An uncle asked me to give this to you!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out.

This sudden change made Li Yongzhe, Manager Cao, and Wang Meiqi all startled.

What is this routine?

Lu Ze's expression remained unchanged, he raised his left hand at random and put the half-palm-sized communicator into his palm.

"Jingle Bell……"

As soon as the communicator was started, it made a rapid ringtone.

This weird scene made the three people around them hold their breath, they instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Li Yongzhe frowned and looked at Cao Wenfeng, who shook his head in doubt.

Lu Ze turned over the communicator, and saw that [Secret Call] was displayed in the incoming call column.

He frowned, let go of his right hand holding the teacup, and casually folded back under his collar, took out a patch like a little finger cover, which was gently absorbed by the different eyes of Manager Cao, Wang Meiqi, and Li Yongzhe. behind the machine.

Communication is on.

A disguised voice with a faint metallic feel came to my ears. Although it was cold in texture, a faint teasing meaning could be heard in the words.

"Is it Mr. Lu Ze?"

"I am." Lu Ze replied softly, his voice calm.

"Hehe, I have been friends with each other for a long time, but I still haven't been able to meet the Marine General. It's a pity." The voice was full of interest.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ze interrupted the other party unceremoniously.

"I'm so impatient..." The other party sighed, as if regretting, but soon laughed again and said, "I want to ask General Marine about something."

"speak."

"I don't know if you appeared in the Fengyun Network Center two weeks ago." The other party's voice was deliberately drawn out, as if confident that these words would inevitably have some irresistible impact on Lu Ze.

However, the expected answer did not appear.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Lu Ze replied calmly, without any hesitation.

Immediately, under Li Yongzhe's bewildered eyes, Lu Ze lifted the teapot that had just been filled with boiling water and poured himself another cup.

Holding the cup of tea that had just calmed down from boiling with two fingers, he held it in front of his eyes, quietly watching the curling white mist with deep eyes.

At this moment, whether it was Li Yongzhe or Cao Wenfeng, the two elites in the banking industry, their pupils shrank.

Because they suddenly realized that the young man at this moment was extremely strange.

That overly calm aura...

It made them a little creepy.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter, I will help you remember." The metallic voice laughed, looking very happy and ugly, "Please press the purple button on the right side of the communicator, please look at it A video."

The vip room was very quiet, and Li Yongzhe, who was close at hand, could hear the voice from the communicator clearly.

As a senior otaku who has played many games and watched many movies, the moment Li Yongzhe heard this sentence, his heart shrank heavily...

He looked solemnly at the boy in front of him.

Lu Ze pressed the purple button.

A light and shadow are projected from the top of the communication machine, forming a three-dimensional light curtain interlaced.

In the closed black space, a light shines out.

A ferocious-looking teenager appeared in the center of the video, his eyes were covered by a black eyepatch, but he could clearly see bulging veins on his exposed face, tightly clenched teeth, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

A bronze palm pinched the boy's neck, ignoring the still violent struggle, and lifted the boy to the center of the video.

"Marine general, this stubborn kid, don't you know him well?"

"A Ming." Lu Ze spoke softly.

Unexpectedly, when these two words were spoken, the desperately writhing body in the video froze suddenly.

"Put our boy down." The metallic voice of the narrator came out.

Lu Ming was pushed onto an iron chair.

(End of this chapter)

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