Qin Yin came to the state-owned bank.

There were many people coming to the bank to handle business early in the morning. Several ordinary windows were full of people, and even the VIP window was crowded.

The bank manager and the president who was usually elusive personally received Qin Yin.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Qin Yin?"

"I am Qin Yin."

"Hello, hello, please come this way."

The president was smiling, friendly, and sincere. He almost worshipped Qin Yin as an ancestor.

VIP window.

Some customers in the queue saw Qin Yin, who came later, being met by the bank manager in person, and several people were ready to enter the reception room.

The man in a suit holding a briefcase, who had been waiting for a long time but had not yet had his turn to handle the business, shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Manager, what are you doing? It's not fair. I'm also a VIP customer of the bank. I deposit at least several million dollars in your bank every year. You asked me to wait in line outside, but you, manager, let this girl cut in line?"

"What's the matter? Is this girl your relative? Even if she is a relative, it's not okay. Everyone's time is time. Why can she cut in line?"

The man in the suit was very annoyed. When he spoke, his voice was deafening, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

People always hate others cutting in line by using their connections to affect themselves.

The customers at the VIP window frowned and spoke one after another, asking the manager to treat them fairly and not to treat their relatives specially.

The president took a look at the situation on the scene, "Manager Chen, you stay and calm everyone down. I will take personal responsibility for Miss Qin's affairs."

Manager Chen nodded, "Okay, President."

The president turned around and gestured to Qin Yin, showing how to change his face, from a serious face to a friendly and approachable one.

People rarely see the president.

Hearing the address of Manager Chen, the customers waiting to handle business at the VIP window looked around, and all kinds of speculations came to their minds.

Manager Chen smiled, "Everyone, please be patient. Everyone must be hungry early in the morning. I asked my assistant to buy nutritious breakfast for everyone."

The man who was just shouting changed his attitude and walked forward to chat and ask.

"Is the lady just now a relative of the president's family?"

Otherwise, how could the president, who rarely shows up, come out to receive her in person?

His attitude was still so pleasant!

Manager Chen did not deliberately conceal it.

"Miss Qin is a big customer of our bank."

Hearing what Manager Chen said, the people present laughed and joked that the manager was not kind enough to use such official rhetoric to perfunctorily deal with them.

Who of the people queuing at the VIP window to handle business is not a big customer of the bank?

Is that young girl more important than all of them combined?

"Manager, manager, tell us something, can we still complain to the president about you?"

"That's right, what big customer? It will help us expand our business if you introduce us to someone."

...

Several people at the scene tried to find out the news.

Manager Chen saw the doubts on these people's faces, but he didn't get angry with a good service attitude.

The manager was all smiles.

"You are all social elites. I believe that if you work hard, you can also have a bank balance of several hundred million like Miss Qin. Then the president will definitely receive you in person."

A group of people who were originally dissatisfied: "..."

Fuck!

What did they hear?

How many hundreds of millions does that young girl have in her state-owned bank account?

The group of people who were originally angry were instantly extinguished by a fire extinguisher, and they were all silent with embarrassed expressions.

They can't compare.

They still have self-knowledge.

Small gaps can be narrowed by hard work, but can such a huge gap be closed by hard work?

Stop daydreaming!

"..."

Manager Chen saw that the group of customers finally calmed down, stopped making trouble and complaining, and smiled with deep satisfaction.

*

In the VIP reception room.

President Wang of the state-owned bank personally reviewed Qin Yin's information and upgraded her bank card permissions.

After a complicated operation, President Wang handed Qin Yin a new bank card with both hands.

"Thank you, President."

Qin Yin took the bank card and stuffed it into the pocket of her casual pants without putting it in her wallet.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's my duty."

President Wang's eyelids twitched.

Don't rich people regard money as money? Who can imagine that what's in this trouser pocket is not a few dollars, but a bank card with hundreds of millions of dollars?"Miss Qin, this is my business card. If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask me."

"If I need anything, I will find you, President. Thank you for your help."

Qin Yin took the business card handed over by President Wang and put it in the trouser pocket where the bank card was just placed.

Seeing her business card and the bank card with 500 million yuan in it "skin to skin" in the same trouser pocket.

President Wang's breathing suddenly became hot.

Rounding off, he is also a rich man!

Yes, the conversion is correct!

Qin Yin suddenly spoke.

"President, I have deposited so much money in your bank, shouldn't you give me some gifts?"

"Send, send, send, what do you want?"

The president spoke repeatedly, fearing that if he spoke too late, Qin Yin would stand up and go to the bank opposite to withdraw money without saying a word.

He even thought in his mind how much car he should give to match Qin Yin's worth.

"Bring me two barrels of oil and a bag of rice."

Qin Yin's clear voice sounded.

It was like a thunderclap that made the president at a loss, seriously suspecting that there was something wrong with his hearing?

President Wang asked cautiously.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, I can't have a gift?"

"No, no, no, of course you can have it!"

The president waved his hands to explain.

What's two barrels of oil and a bag of rice?

Be more confident!

The deposit must be doubled.

After the business was done, the president personally sent Qin Yin out.

"..."

Qin Yin, who had just stepped out of the VIP room, paused.

She casually lifted her eyelids and glanced at the people on the scene.

This group of people changed quite quickly.

The eyes of each of them looked at her passionately, as if she was a walking money printing machine.

Then, under the gaze of everyone in the business hall, President Wang asked the staff to bring two barrels of oil and a bag of rice as gifts.

The key is that Qin Yin didn't mind!

Let the staff carry the gifts out together!

Manager Chen: "..."

VIP customers: "..."

Others: "..."

It was so prosperous and dazed.

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses, looking at each other, scratching their heads in confusion.

Ah, rich people are really low-key and simple!

So this day.

VIP customers who were not interested in bank gifts in the past almost had a barrel of oil and a bag of rice when they left after completing their business.

Low-key people can achieve great things, and they should also learn the simple style of the big boss!

This beautiful "scenery" made the passing uncles and aunts think that the nearby supermarket was having a special sale.

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