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Yang Zixing didn't expect that the operator who had contacted him before would call him again.

And instead of doing business on his own, let him help.

Wait

? Isn't it because you have to help her with a task?

In a general bank, every employee has a performance indicator every year, which is the amount of deposits that the employee has handled.

This indicator is millions or even tens of millions at every turn, and without the support of large customers, it is so easy for ordinary employees to complete.

If the other party contacted him privately for this kind of shady transaction, then Yang Zixing would immediately refuse.

Although he is not a sage, he must resolutely put an end to this unhealthy trend.

"Well, in fact, I just want Mr. Yang to come to our bank to help me make a certificate.

Xiaowei said slowly.

"Proof?" Yang

Zixing blinked.

This was something he hadn't expected, and besides, the certificate in the bank had nothing to do with him as an outsider.

Immediately, Xiaowei briefly told what happened that day.

"You mean, if I don't show up, your manager will fire you?"

Yang Zixing said thoughtfully.

"Yes, so, can you ask Mr. Yang to ......"

"But what do you do with me?"

Xiaowei was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect the other party to refuse so simply.

There are even some hurtful people.

"I ......

" "What's your name?" Yang

Zixing suddenly asked.

"You can call me Vicky.

"Xiaowei, although I sympathize with your plight, this matter has nothing to do with me, you better find a way to solve it yourself."

After speaking, Yang Zixing hung up the phone.

And Xiaowei was stunned for a long time with the phone before slowly putting it down.

Her eyes were full of loneliness and grievances, she obviously didn't do anything wrong, why was she so unlucky?

In fact, she didn't blame Yang Zixing in her heart, it is true, as Yang Zixing said, the two are not related, and they haven't even met.

Why should you help yourself?

It is a love to help her, and it is also a duty not to help, no matter what you say, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Xiaowei, what's wrong? Didn't Mr. Yang agree?" asked

a colleague who walked over and saw her appearance.

Xiaowei nodded silently, she just felt very tired now.

The colleague sighed silently, "Hey, no way, in fact, you should have looked for him earlier, now delay until the last day to find him, how can people agree immediately?"

"But it's okay like this, go out and change jobs, and you can't be angry with the manager anymore." "

Thank you, Sister Liu.

Xiaowei glanced at her colleague gratefully.

Now I can only think like this, in life, there are too many things that I can't do, and sometimes I can't change the situation, so I can only let myself figure it out.

But having said that, what better way to get a new job than at the bank?"

The

colleague took Xiaowei's hand and returned to the business hall.

happened to bump into the manager, and the other party looked at Xiaowei triumphantly, his eyes full of arrogance.

Here, against me

? Do you think you can still mess around? What about dreaming!

Xiaowei was angry and helpless, but she could only endure it.

She silently returned to her workstation and got busy, there was still a lot of work to be handed over, and she planned to stand on the last shift.

As noon approached, the banks were getting less crowded.

At this time, a young man in a suit walked in.

He came to the counter and asked, "Excuse me, do you have a salesman named

Xiaowei here?" "Well, I'm Xiaowei, do you have anything to do with me?" Xiaowei

raised her head curiously.

She's not like a team leader, nor is she a regular client like a manager.

Those who help people handle business at the counter basically don't have any big business, and all the big business is in the hands of the team leader and manager.

So now it's a little surprising to hear someone name herself.

"Why? Forgot so quickly, didn't you talk about it in a hurry when you called me in the morning?"

the other party smiled faintly.

Xiaowei was slightly stunned, with surprise in her eyes.

"You, you're Mr. Yang?!"

"It seems that you have a good memory. The

person who came was none other than Yang Zixing, who leaned on the counter and looked at Xiaowei meaningfully.

Xiaowei's face was full of disbelief.

"Mr. Yang, didn't you say you wouldn't come, why are you ...... now

?" "What's the matter, don't you want me to come?" Okay, then I'll go."

Yang Zixing stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Xiaowei panicked and stood up as well, almost hitting the glass because she was in too much of a hurry.

"No, Mr. Yang! I didn't mean that!" Yang

Zixing stopped.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I'll help you, as for before...... In other words, would you casually help someone you haven't even met?"

This is also the reason why Yang Zixing refused before.

He felt that this matter was indeed a bit nonsense, and it couldn't be related to him anyway, right?

, so he went back to the office and used the hacking technology copied from Yu Huashui's body to check it out.

Then Yang Zixing couldn't do anything, although there was an entanglement between Xiaowei and the bank manager at this time, but if the phone call was indeed made to himself at that time.

Yang Zixing didn't want to ruin the future of a good girl because of himself.

So after finishing the company's business, he rushed over.

"Yes, yes, thank you so much, Mr. Yang!" Xiaowei

kept bowing, her eyes full of excitement and happiness.

I don't seem to have to be fired!"

"Okay, it's just a gesture, how do you think you're in such a hurry for me to prove it to you?"

Yang Zixing said with a chuckle.

When he saw Xiaowei, he knew that the other party should not have lied to him.

After all, who knows whether this kind of thing is true or not, and multiple hearts are always right.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, I'll take you there.

Xiao Wei said happily, and then walked out of the counter and took Yang Zixing to the back office area.

When she came to the manager's office, Xiaowei suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Zixing's face was full of suspicion.

"Well, Mr. Yang, that our manager is not very good-tempered, if there is anything that offends you in a while, please forgive me, and I will definitely compensate you when I turn around!"

she bowed deeply.

Yang Zixing was silent for a moment and asked, "Since you are so wronged, why do you have to keep doing it here?"

"Hey, Mr. Yang, you rich people who are high above will not understand that we little white-collar workers, although we are angry here, but the bank is treated well."

Xiaowei replied helplessly.

But what she didn't expect was that Yang Zixing said quite calmly: "I understand, I understand your situation very well, because I used to be the same as you." "