After the meal, the manager's heart was bleeding.

But he put on a smile and secretly paid the bill for Ye Yu.

He spent 4600 on this meal, less than half a month's wages!

Don't you want to bleed!

It's not that he has to lick Ye Yu with a shy face, nor is it because of the pressure from the president.

Rather, he really couldn't fathom Ye Yu's temperament.

Rich people are different from ordinary people, they are more or less weird.

He has received many rich masters, most of whom are gentle in nature, well-mannered and elegant in speech.

However, this kind of people are the most difficult to deal with, they never show their dissatisfaction on their faces.

They will keep a small notebook in their hearts, and then stab you in the back.

Especially Ye Yu, a super bank customer who can earn 500 million a day.

If you offend this person, there will only be one end.

There are a hundred ways he can screw up the whole bank.

General banks have performance pressure from the central bank, which stipulates how much deposits must be reached every month.

Otherwise, they will be punished by deducting bonuses and fines.

So I can often see business managers and tellers trying to coax old men and women to deposit in their banks.

And Ye Yu is such a gentleman, he doesn't need to do anything.

There is no need to go to the bank to withdraw 100 million cash, otherwise it will be a low-level means of causing trouble.

He only needs to deposit 100 million at the beginning of the month.

In this way, the central bank will think that the bank has the ability to attract large customers, thereby doubling their marketing performance.

Then, at the end of the month, if Ye Yu transfers another 100 million.

That bank is crazy! If the same performance cannot be achieved in the next month, the quarterly bonus will be gone.

So at the end of the month and the beginning of the month, if a big customer comes to deposit.

Then the bank will treat the money more cautiously, or simply ask grandpa to tell grandma to let the customer transfer the money away.

Or, it was sent by other banks to make trouble.

The banks are also very involved. A rich customer, but the major banks have to win over.

Especially Ye Yu, who doesn't have a company under his name, and is simply a super rich man of personal customers.

Five hundred million!

Even if you don't do anything, you won't die if you don't invest in financial management.

Just calculate according to the simplest deposit interest.

500 million is deposited in the bank, and the daily interest is almost 50,000 yuan, every day!

How much do most people earn a year?

What's more, this is just the money this master earns in a day! one day!

Even if Ye Yu is willing, the president can now arrange for him a part-time job that does not require work at all, and the monthly salary will not be less than 30,000.

It's outrageous, but that's how the world works.

If you are rich, you really are a goddamn god!

...

So the manager is afraid of death now. He even speaks cautiously, for fear that if he says something wrong, he will offend people.

The time deposit contract has not been signed yet! How can we relax.

After dinner, drive to the villa on the way to see the house.

Ye Yu sat in the back seat and looked out the window.

While waiting for a red light, a Rolls-Royce Curry South stopped in front of it.

Seeing this car, Ye Yu raised his eyebrows: "That... manager, what's your last name?"

The manager broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this: "No expensive, no expensive, my surname is Yang."

"You can call me Xiao Yang."

Ye Yu scratched his forehead, he really didn't like the respectful attitude of the manager who almost knelt down.

In comparison, the girl in the co-pilot is pretty good, and she behaves normally when she sneaks a glance at her from time to time and then stops moving.

"Then what, where can we buy this car?"

Following Ye Yu's words, Xiao Yang saw the pure black Curry South.

"There is a Rolls-Royce 4S store in the outer suburbs, and it takes about half an hour to drive there."

"Would you like to go now?"

Ye Yu nodded and twirled his fingers; "Go, let's go buy a car first."

"This car is not bad, let's make one for fun."

Xiao Yang then nodded and turned the steering wheel to go to the suburbs. Milan raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

More than forty minutes later.

Seeing an Audi driving into the sales department, the salesman came out to greet him from a distance.

The salesmen in this luxury car sales shop are very knowledgeable, and they will never look down on people like they do in the novel.

Anyone, even if they just go in and have a look to open their eyes, they will take it seriously.

So when Ye Yu got out of the car, the salesman knew who to serve when he saw the driver's respectful attitude.

"Hi sir, it's a pleasure to serve you."

"I want to buy a car, do you have a car?"

Big customers come to your door! The salesman's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Yes, this way please."

Invite three people to enter the door, and the salesman will lead them all the way to a separate exhibition hall.

In the spacious and bright exhibition hall, a pure matte black Curry South parked in the middle of the exhibition hall.

This car is really big, and the front of the car alone gives people a strong sense of oppression.

In particular, the whole body of this car is matte black, and there is also a dark wine red waistline embellishment, which makes this car have a low-key pretended boldness.

Ye Yu was attracted at a glance, and squinted for only two seconds.

"Currently there is only this one car in the store, if you want to customize other colors, you need three..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yu turned his head: "I want it, can I drive away now?"

The salesman froze for two seconds and blinked.

It's not that she sees people as inferior, it's that she really doesn't see how rich this guy is.

A person with average clothes and a Casio that costs less than 1,000 yuan... Can you buy this car if you have the financial resources?

There is an extra fee for the current car! This is still a car with a full top configuration, a tens of millions car that no one dares to take away after half a year!

"Sir, this car is the only cash in the store. If you want to take her away now, you need to add..."

Before he finished speaking, the salesman obediently shut up.

Because she saw the bank card Ye Yu handed over.

It's just a very ordinary savings card, not even a fucking silver card!

"...Please sit down, please wait for me to get the credit card machine."

Ye Yu was invited to take a seat, the salesman went to the backstage to get the credit card machine.

"Why, a customer has picked up the car?" Seeing her blank face, the colleague joked.

The salesman shook his head: "Follow me."

"Today I either see a big money or a shabby."

"He took an ICBC savings card and told me that he would take away the top model in the showroom, can you believe it?"

Hearing this, the colleague was overjoyed: "Is there such a good thing? Go and have a look."

With that said, the two hurried back to the exhibition hall.

The colleague quietly turned on the phone camera and held it in his hand, taking pictures of Ye Yu's face and the credit card machine.

Take the card and insert it into the credit card machine, and use the calculator to calculate the price after tax and price.

The salesman had already thought about how to ridicule this dude, she would never say a single dirty word, but those who could scold her would bow their heads and run away!

drop!

With a beep, the salesman smiled and handed the card machine to Ye Yu: "Please enter the password."

Ye Yu didn't answer: "One to six".

Aside, Milan rolled his eyes.

Xiao Yang's back was sweating again.

When the salesman heard the crazy password, she also sneered in her heart. She had already decided that the three of them were here to find trouble.

However, after entering the password, two seconds later.

With a beep, the card machine slowly popped up a huge fucking long list.

"Credit card successful!"

A top-of-the-line Rolls Royce worth more than 12.4 million was bought like a vegetable.

Seeing the list of successful payment, the salesman was shocked, she gently tore off the list, and sent it back to Ye Yu with both hands along with the bank card.

"Can I drive away now?"

"Uh...you wait a moment, I need your signature at the end."

Sales swallowed, and for the first time had doubts about this world.

And the colleagues around her felt unprecedented jealousy in their hearts.

Who the hell is this!

More than 10 million cars! Buy it if you say it! ?

Still fucking use this kind of savings card? !

Password or one to six? !

Selling this car, this little Bichi can get her commission bonus for several months!

I almost knelt down when I begged my grandpa to sue my grandma, and I haven't sold a car in half a year...

Why? !

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