Good luck in the city

Chapter 573 100 million yuan!

The surrounding discussions reached Philip Morgan's ears.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You are a customer, why didn't I know that you had deposited money in our bank?"

"I'm not a customer yet, just wait!" Yang Fei smiled and ignored him, walked into the bank, and walked straight to the VIP window.

Mott quickly ran to catch up with him, and asked next to him: "Xiao Fei, what are you doing? Are you really planning to save money?"

"Of course, what should I do if I don't save money when I come to the bank!" Yang Fei smiled, but there was a hint of conspiracy in his eyes!
Why is there a trace of conspiracy?

This will start when Yang Fei sees Philip Morgan!

The last time TVB attacked him was not only the Marubeni Club, but also the Morgan family. Marubeni Club has been fucked, and naturally they can't escape!
Just when he saw Philip Morgan at the gate of the investment bank, Yang Fei took it to heart.

He's not just going to buy the bank, he's going to make the Morgans owe him money, and then he's going to make them lose face!
So I came up with the idea of ​​​​wanting to save money!
You ask?How to save money to make **** owe money?

This is easy!

Yang Fei decided to deposit a sum of money in their bank first, and then when the attack started, he came over to transfer the money away. At that time, the government was busy saving the market, and they might not be able to get the money at all, and then...

This is all for later!

Yang Fei sat in front of the VIP window and said to the staff inside: "I want to open a card!"

"Hello, sir, this is the VIP window, and you can only handle business here if you need more than 20 yuan!" The beautiful staff inside smiled politely!

"Beauty, I came here because I want to save a lot of money!" Yang Fei smiled and took out a check from his pocket, then wrote it for a while, and handed it to the window!
"Wow!"

The beauty inside exclaimed, "100 billion yuan!!"

Whoa!
As soon as the 100 billion yuan was exited, the surrounding staff and people who were handling business all looked here!

Of course Philip Morgan saw it too!

"What on earth does this Yang Fei want? To save 100 billion yuan!" Philip Morgan couldn't figure it out!

He couldn't figure it out, others were surprised!

"My God, it can't be fake!"

"It's possible, otherwise, if you save so much money, you would have already stayed in the VIP room."

"This person will be taken away by the police later, and he's still pretending to be aggressive!"

……

They were disappointed in the end, the beauty of the staff inside immediately got up, and then came out with a man who looked like a manager in a suit and leather shoes!
The man came over immediately, held Yang Fei's hand, and said in Arabic: "Hello, I am Ola Ding, the manager of this bank!"

"Hello! Yang Fei!" Yang Fei said with a smile!

"Hello, hello, you want to deposit 100 billion yuan, please come to the VIP room with us, here is your check!" Ola Ding respectfully handed over the check!
Yang Fei took the check and nodded with a smile, "Let's go to the VIP room!
They walked into the VIP room, and Philip Morgan walked into the monitoring room. He wanted to see what kind of moth Yang Fei was doing!

It's a pity that he was disappointed, Yang Fei really saved 100 billion yuan, and then left the bank directly!
He was very puzzled, why did Yang Fei do this!
Not only him, Mott didn't understand either!
After getting into the car, Mott asked, "Xiao Fei, you are crazy, isn't it the same as saving 100 billion yuan for them to save the market?"

"Hey, don't worry!" Yang Fei smiled, "Think about it, if I wait until they bail out the market and all the funds are locked up, and I ask for money swaggeringly, what do you think will happen!
"What will happen?"

"You're stupid, think about it, if they can't pay, then all the depositors I yelled at will know, and then everyone goes to ask for money, what will happen if you say they can't get it out Sample!"

Yang Fei laughed as he spoke, "Isn't it interesting to think about it! I can also specially ask the media to shout that the Morgan family owes me 100 billion yuan, hehe!"

"Xiao Fei, you!" Mott looked at him, and slowly leaned his body towards the door, looking so scary!

"Xiao Fei, you are really insidious, you won't have a plan for approaching me!"

"Hey!" Yang Fei smiled and licked his mouth, "You have such thin skin and tender meat, think about it, it must be delicious!"

"I will never sell myself!" Mort shouted!

Yang Fei approached him slowly, and Mott hid a little back, but where else could he hide when he leaned against the door!

Yang Fei approached him, and slowly extended his hand to Mott, who was trembling!

"Snapped!!"

Yang Fei patted Mott's head, "Did you not vent well this morning, what are you thinking about now, drive quickly to find a place to eat, I'm starving to death!"

"Oh!" Mott sat upright, no longer funny, and said with a smile: "Are you sure, you won't want to kill you when you come here?"

"I don't want to do this, they want to kill me now!" Yang Fei smiled, "Anyway, I've done a lot, so this one is not bad!"

"That's true! After all, you are always too vicious in your actions, and it's normal to have enemies!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find a place to eat!"

Mott stopped talking nonsense and took Yang Fei straight to the best hotel in Arabia for dinner!
Mort is not curious now, but pity Philip Morgan!

He is still sitting in the monitoring room, tangled up, and he has pulled a lot of hair off.

As soon as Philip Morgan's doubts surfaced, it lasted for two days!

He followed the investment bank closely for two consecutive days, but nothing happened for two days!

"Is he really just here to save money?"

This was the conclusion Philip Morgan had come to after sitting in the monitoring room for two days. He still didn't believe it in his heart, but it was true that the past two days had been peaceful!

"Forget it, don't care, it's only 100 billion yuan, and it can't afford any big storms!" Phillip Morgan walked out of the monitoring room and went back to rest!

At this time, it was only ten o'clock in the morning, and Yang Fei, the protagonist he was worried about, was having breakfast with Mott in a breakfast shop in Saudi Arabia!
Holding the barbecue in one hand and the goat's milk in the other, Yang Fei asked, "Mott, are you going to attack the investment bank today?
Mott nodded, took a sip of goat milk and said, "Mmm, Uncle has been preparing for three days. In these three days, the stock of the investment bank has risen by 25 yuan unconsciously, and the bonds have also been fired. It's 11 meters, and it's almost time to collect the net!"

"Then let's eat quickly, I can't wait to go to the investment bank to withdraw money!" Yang Fei laughed!

Both of them thought of this matter, and the speed of eating breakfast accelerated!

10 minutes later, they checked into the presidential suite of the hotel
Yang Fei and Mott walked in, and saw Mr. Lyme sleeping on the sofa next to him!

It seems that I am tired!
Yang Fei quietly went to ask the head of the technician, "Did Mr. Lime say when you can close the net!"

"Mr. Lyme said one o'clock today, let it go up a little in the morning!"

Yang Fei nodded and did not speak, but quietly sat in a chair beside him, quietly looking at the graph on the computer!

(End of this chapter)