How Should I Choose?

Mingyang drove to the nearest Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. Looking at the people queuing up, he couldn't help but feel troubled.

It happened that the female lobby manager in her forties passed by Mingyang at this time.

"Hello, can I enter VIP with a large deposit?" Mingyang asked the lobby manager politely.

Every bank has a VIP room, but the standards of each bank are different. Mingyang accidentally saw on Zhihu that those with a deposit of more than 200,000 are considered VIP, not to mention that Mingyang has more than 2 million in deposits.

Lobby manager: "Hello, sir, how much money do you need to deposit?"

"This suitcase has it all."

"Are you kidding? The manager asked with a frown."

Afraid that the lobby manager wouldn't believe it, Mingyang deliberately opened a hole on the top of the suitcase so that the lobby manager could see the cash.

The manager looked into the suitcase and saw the cash inside.

The manager respectfully said to Mingyang: "Sir, you come with me, I will take you to the VIP room,"

Mingyang followed the lobby manager and walked to the VIP room.

Among the people queuing up to handle business, there were many envious people.

Passerby A: This young man is quite rich.

Passerby B: He is so young and has so much money. I don’t know how he got it.

Passerby C: Maybe it’s money from the company, and this guy came to save it. "

Mingyang listened to people's discussions and didn't think anything of it. How many people were unmoved when faced with the cash in this suitcase?

The manager took a glass of water and said to Ming: "Please sit down. This is the water for you. I will call the staff to check the cash."

Drinking the water from the manager, Mingyang crossed his legs, took out the Huazi from Mingzhonghe from his pocket, and lit one.

I scrolled through Douyin and took a couple of pleasant puffs.

VIP outdoor.

Xue Qiong listened to the lobby manager's instructions.

"A VIP customer has come and wants to deposit cash. Come and check it out with me."

Xue Qiong didn't think much about it. There are fewer people using cash now, and there are even fewer people who make large cash deposits and withdrawals, but that doesn't mean there aren't any.

Xue Qiong followed the lobby manager to the VIP room.

"Sir, this is Xue Qiong, a staff member from our bank.

Xue Qiong and I will check your cash together. "

Looking at Xue Qiong, who was wearing black silk high heels, light makeup, and a ponytail, who was about 1.72 meters tall, weighed about 100 pounds, and had an appearance that could be rated 90 points, Ming Yang secretly thought that it was the best.

But looking at the twenty-seven or eight-year-old Xue Qiong in front of him, Mingyang seemed familiar to him.

Mingyang: "Are you from No. 13 Middle School?"

ah? How do you know. Xue Qiong asked in confusion.

"I am Mingyang, and we are classmates in junior high school. Have you forgotten?"

"Ah? Mingyang, you have grown so tall.

I remember when you were in junior high school, you were only 1.6 meters tall. What did you eat to become so tall now? "Xue Qiong exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hands.

"Hey, don't mention it. I was only 1.65 meters when I was in high school. I joined the army after graduation. Who would have thought that my head would grow so fast that I am now 1.85 meters tall."

After speaking, Mingyang took off his mask and sunglasses.

Looking at the handsome Mingyang in front of him, Xue Qiong, who had worked in a bank for several years, blushed slightly.

"How are you doing now? Are you single?"

Facing Mingyang's straight ball, Xue Qiong immediately returned to normal. He said to Mingyang: "I have been married a long time ago. My husband works in a private company."

Mingyang didn't say much, but he thought in his heart. "It's a pity that such a good cabbage must have been eaten by pigs."

"What about you?" Xue Qiong asked.

"I'm still single. I haven't found the right one yet, but the right one got married. Alas."

Facing Mingyang's teasing, the blush that had just gone down on Xue Qiong's face crept up again.

“You’re still as annoying as ever.

Let’s get down to business first. I’ll help you deposit the money first. "

After saying that, before Mingyang could reply, Xue Qiong had already opened the suitcase.

Faced with more than 2 million in cash, Xue Qiong, who has been in the industry for many years, has long been immune.

The lobby manager, who had placed the money counter on the coffee table and had been waiting beside him for a long time, was just about to start counting when he was shouted out by the bank security guard.

The only VIP left was Mingyang.

Mingyang was good at talking, but now only Mingyang and Xue Qiong were left, and they also felt embarrassed.

Although we are classmates in junior high school, we have not contacted each other for more than ten years.

Mingyang held water in his hand and said to Xue Qiong who was busy: "You order the money first. After you order, we will add WeChat and invite you and your husband to have a meal together when you have time."

This reflects the power of Mingyang. If you invite someone to dinner alone, others will definitely think that they are interested in you, but if you ask the other party to bring their partner.

Then the chance of success will be very high, and if you agree, there is a high probability that you will not bring your partner with you unless all three of you know each other. Obviously, Xue Qiong's husband is not familiar with Mingyang, otherwise Xue Qiong would definitely introduce him to Mingyang.

Although Mingyang has been single for many years, he still understands this theory. Compared with pure love, he obviously prefers being a thief. When I called my sister-in-law, the water from Mingyang was already sprinkled all over the floor.

Xue Qiong: "Ah! Mingyang, please slow down.

I'll pick up a drink for you. "

Mingyang: "No need."

Concern for Xue Qiong.

Mingyang silently apologized to Xue Qiong's husband for his dirty thoughts just now.

"You light it first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Mingyang doesn't care about his cash at all.

This moved Xue Qiong very much. In the past, customers would stay by the side until the check was completed for such large sums.

But Mingyang's behavior is the greatest trust in Xue Qiong.

Mingyang's simple words greatly increased Xue Qiong's favorability towards Mingyang.

After saying that, Mingyang went to the bathroom, unfastened his belt, squatted down and lit a Huazi, scrolled through Douyin for a while, and looked at the beauties on Douyin, feeling inexplicably restless.

After a while, Mingyang returned to the VIP room, looked at the cash that had been counted, and said to Xue Qiong: "The check is over, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I've checked for steel before. It's nothing."

"Then let's add WeChat. We will bring your husband with us for dinner tomorrow. You can't refuse." Mingyang repeated what he just said.

After saying that, Mingyang took out his mobile phone and handed his WeChat QR code to Xue Qiong. Xue Qiong did not hesitate and scanned Mingyang's QR code.

Xue Qiong thought for a while and said: "Okay, you can send me the location via WeChat when the time comes.

Where is this money deposited? "

Mingyang took out an ICBC card and said to Xue Qiong, "Please put it on my card."

"Okay, then you sit down and wait for a moment, and I'll ask the window staff to turn it around for you."

After saying that, Xue Qiong turned around and left the VIP room.

[ICBC] At 14:02 on May 13, the last number of your card, 3048, was transferred to RMB 2,300,000.00, with a balance of 2,456,901.07.

Looking at the text messages on his mobile phone, Mingyang knew that now that he had become a millionaire, he was not far away from becoming a multimillionaire.

Winning the lottery should stop. The two-color ball was Mingyang's last shot.