Yuanshin: The days of being a prayer teacher in Tevat

Andre frowned when he heard it from the side.

3000 million moras?

Although there are rich merchants everywhere in Liyue, 3000 million Mora is not a huge asset.

But it's not a small amount, it's worth his personal reception.

After all, if you can spend 3000 million in one go, maybe there is more energy behind it.

So he came to Ji Fan, showed a professional smile, and held out his hand humbly.

"Hello, valued customer."

"I'm the manager of the Northland Bank, Andre."

Ji Fan still has a different feeling for fools.

After all, he was a fake executive in Mond for a while.

He shook hands with Andre.

Then he was invited to the VIP room alone.

Andre brings out a strong professionalism.

"Actually, the direct deposit method is not wise."

"I suggest you to buy the funds released by our bank."

"Under my professional matching selection, your income will increase by more than several times..."

Andre talked endlessly, treating Ji Fan as a personal user.

He is a native of Dongguo, although he has lived in Liyue for a long time.

But I don't know what the name of the Hall of Rebirth stands for.

And the Hall of Rebirth has never come to Beiguo Bank to deposit Mora.

Ji Fan looked at Andre in front of him speechlessly.

Why is this scene so familiar?

Could it be that financial people in any world are the same?

Ji Fan waved his hand impatiently, and said:

"I'm not here to save Mora, and I'm not here to buy your fund."

"To be precise, none of these Mora's are mine!"

It's not yours?

Andre was taken aback.

What do you mean?

Is it still impossible to grab it?

This is no good, if you want to do this, I will be called Qianyan Army!

Ji Fan looked at Andre pitifully, and said slowly:

"Don't make up your mind."

"You'd better go back and ask your leaders what the Hall of Rebirth represents."

It wasn't that Ji Fan looked down on him.

But he is a Zhidong person, and he will definitely not understand the Yangyang Liyue culture.

But these words changed in Andre's ears.

As the manager of Beiguo Bank, Andre has come into contact with rich and noble people.

The talk is all about Mora, and the matter of life and death is rarely talked about.

Naturally, I don't know that the Hall of Death is a funeral institution.fun reading

Ji Fan was just a kind reminder.

If Andre knew what the Hall of Rebirth was, then he would not misunderstand.

But the point is, he doesn't know.

So, he misunderstood.

Because from what he heard, Ji Fan's tone was full of provocation.

Dissatisfaction flashed across Andre's eyes.

Hall of Death?

Never heard of it!

I don't care about your organization.

No matter how awesome, how awesome is it to surpass us fools?

You don't think that only 3000 million moras can deposit a large sum of money in Beiguo Bank, right?

Of course, Andre would not speak out what was in his heart.

He is very professional.

In the face of a big contract of hundreds of millions, he can not change his face.

In any case, Ji Fan is also his customer.

So Andrei said sorry softly.

Ji Fan didn't mean to make things difficult either, it was just a misunderstanding.

He waved his hand, walked out of the VIP room, and came to the door of Beiguo Bank.

"I'll leave the matter to you, and I have to leave beforehand."

Andre hurried to catch up:

"Well, can you leave your name? I can contact you in case there is anything."

"It's best to leave the address as well."

Ji Fan tilted his head, thinking that they are neighbors and they will know sooner or later.

It doesn't hurt to tell them in advance, so he said casually.

"Ji Fan, a prayer teacher, lives in Fengqi Building."

After finishing speaking, under Andre's dull gaze, he walked into the opposite Fengqi Tower.

When Andre heard the name of Fengqilou, he also showed deep disdain.

Andre didn't understand until Ji Fan really opened the door of Fengqi Tower and walked in.

It turned out that what he said was true.

At this moment, Andre's eyes were full of horror.

A big question filled his mind.

What is the origin of this Pastoral Hall! ! ? ?

And this little-known organization actually rented Fengqi Building! ! ? ?

You know, its current rent starts at one billion!

This Xiangsheng Hall actually has such financial resources?

How terrifying should the strength behind him be? ! !

But the most important thing is that they fools don't even know it! !

Andre looked angry.

What a dereliction of duty!How intelligence organizations do things!

How can such a large organization not know!

He had a little guess in his mind.

This hall of death must also be a bank!This is all driving to the opposite side to grab business!

People have come to your site to speak harsh words!

The huge Beiguo Bank doesn't even know who its opponent is!

This... a huge crisis!

The executive officer must be reported to let him take measures!

Don't let Xiangshengtang steal the business!

Until now, Andre thinks that Ji Fan is a member of the Hall of Death.

He came to a luxurious office door eagerly, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Knock knock knock."

"Come in."

Dadalia's cold voice came from behind the door.

Andre wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, took a few deep breaths, opened the door and walked in.

He still feels afraid of this executive officer.

Executive No.11 seat, son.

Is the youngest of all executive officers.

He is kind on the surface, but no one knows what he is thinking in his heart, the city is extremely deep.

But only few people know that in some private moments,

He will shed all titles, shed the shell of conspiracy, and become himself.

His name is Dadalia, a chaser who is loyal to fighting and loyal to physical feelings.