Opening Sign-in to a God of Wealth

Chapter 8 The God of Fortune is Angry

"Look at you! This virtue! No wonder you broke up with him. You see him? This is pretending! Hey! Give him money, don’t he? He deserves it!" Jin Shaolong pointed to Ye Chen's back, right Said the wife.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu: "I want to face and suffer! He came to shame me!"

"Who are these people? Isn't he just a small bank credit reviewer? He is a gross?"

"He came to find the fault on purpose! Uuuuuu!"

"In addition to being handsome, what else does he have?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Yeah!" Jin Shaolong nodded in agreement when seeing what his wife said that seemed to be the case.

Ye Chen called the secretary Rong Lili and walked to the elevator.

At this moment, two tall and handsome young men in suits, ties, leather shoes, and sunglasses stopped him.

"Look at him! I can't hang it!"

"Yes! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Look at the young master!"

"Boy! Stop!"

"Fuck! He looks more handsome than Lao Tzu!"

This guy suddenly discovered: Ye Chen is taller and handsomer than him.

"Handsome and handsome? Look at the clothes he wears. It costs one or two hundred dollars for the whole body, inside and out! One poor!"

obviously! These two are Jin Shaolong's bodyguards.

"You? You? What do you two want to do?" Ye Chen only noticed that he was stopped by someone.

"What? What are you talking about?" One of the tall and handsome bodyguards stepped forward and slapped Ye Chen with a palm.

"Look at your hanging! I can't stand it anymore!"

Another tall and handsome bodyguard stood still, ready to watch Ye Chen's joke.

Ye Chen stepped back and pushed the opponent's palm to resolve.

Sneered and said: "Do you dare to move me? Your master dare not move me! Try to move me? You go here! Slap me in the face?"

Talking! Ye Chen pointed his nose with a finger.

This kid! Too arrogant, right?

"I'm **** Nima!" The bodyguard was out of anger and was about to punch someone on the spot.

but! When his fist was raised, it did not go down.

"Security! Someone beat me!" Ye Chen shouted into the Shanshui Teahouse.

In such high-end teahouses, there are generally floor security.

The two security guards had already come, but they didn't step forward to stop them.

They stood aside looking at the excitement, watching how Jin Shaolong's bodyguard cleaned up the poor **** in front of him!

I thought: Nima land! He is such a poor ghost, why did he come to our Shanshui Teahouse? Also came to the double hair compartment?

Since Jin Shaolong Jin Ye has been offended, let him be humiliated!

Such people! You don't know what you are if you don't suffer.

It's okay to fight, as long as you don't go to the hospital.

Nima land! You dare to come to our high-end teahouse, you are begging!

If you don't beat you, you will run around and come to us.

Two security guards heard Ye Chen's yelling and walked over reluctantly.

When the people in the other private rooms of the teahouse heard the movement outside, they all opened the door to watch the excitement.

Seeing a rich man's bodyguard bullying a poor boy, all of them waited for a good show with gloat.

"The customer is God! Can your Shanshui Teahouse watch God being bullied?" Ye Chen questioned.

"Cut! Cut! Are you still God?"

Another bodyguard stepped forward and pulled the bodyguard who was attacking.

"Poor and Diaosi! Run to the Shanshui Teahouse to pretend to be forced! Are you rich?"

"Hahaha!"

The people around listened to Ye Chen and laughed.

Yes! Just relying on your clothes, the combined inside and outside will not exceed two hundred yuan.

You can tell from Ye Chen's clothes that his **** are definitely the kind of three or five yuan bought on the street, and they don't even match the beautiful aunt's towel.

His aunt’s towel was thrown away after use, and his underwear was worn for at least one or two years.

"Don't judge people by appearance, look at people by clothes. At least! I'm richer than you!" Ye Chen said, taking out the gold card from his pocket, and shaking it in front of him.

"Gold Card!"

"Gold Card of China Agricultural Development Bank!"

"The opening condition of the China Agricultural Development Bank's gold card is more than one million yuan!"

"Ah! He is indeed a rich man!"

Many people knew the goods and screamed on the spot.

Those who can use "agricultural funds" are rich people!

The gold card of China Agricultural Development Bank is different from the gold cards of other banks. It must maintain a maximum balance of one million every month.

"People are pretending to compare! They came out to experience life!"

"The rich can really play!"

Someone sighed.

"What are you playing?" Jin Shaolong walked over quickly and said, "What's so strange about him having a gold card from the China Agricultural Development Bank? He is a credit reviewer of the China Agricultural Development Bank!"

What does credit mean?

It means credit loan and repayment.

Loan means borrowing money!

Banks lend money to private individuals and businesses and charge interest. This is called a loan.

Credit auditors are responsible for reviewing and approving bank loans to private individuals and enterprises.

"What? People from the bank?" someone asked in surprise.

"He is just temporary! Just hired!" Jin Shaolong looked at Ye Chen contemptuously and said.

"The people in the bank are all uncles! Big guys!" someone said with deep feeling.

"Dududu!"

Jin Shaolong's cell phone rang.

"Hey! Dad!"

Mrs. Jin Shao, who was Ye Chen's eighth ex-girlfriend, followed and leaned on Jin Shaolong. On the surface, he was showing affection, but in fact he was deliberately angry with Ye Chen.

"Son! How are things going?"

It may be that Jin Shaolong was angered by Ye Chen and accidentally pressed the speakerphone. The sound is so loud that everyone around can hear it.

"Dad! China Agricultural Development Bank has sent a new auditor..."

"How's the talk?" Jin Sheng's tone changed a bit on the spot.

"Dad! He? Me? He is..."

Seeing his son hesitating, Jin Sheng knew that things had not been done.

"I knew it! I knew it! The statue of the God of Wealth at home somehow fell off the tribute and broke into pieces! I told you it ten thousand times! Ten thousand times! The people in the bank, all It's the uncle! They are all people you can't afford..."

"Dad! Isn't this? He?..."

Jin Shaolong wants to argue: Isn't it? Is he your wife's ex-boyfriend?

"I told you! Even if the other party is cleaning the toilet in the bank, you can't offend her!..."

"dad!"

"You come back to me!"

"dad!"

"Beep! Beep! Beep!..." Dad's phone hung up.

Ye Chen put away the gold card, and gestured to move away with his hands at the person in front of him.

The bodyguards and security guards who stopped in front automatically gave way.

In this atmosphere, who would dare to provoke him?

Who is he? He is a banker!

The bank is the **** of wealth!

You can't offend even the toilet cleaner in the bank. maybe? People know and relatives of bank presidents or important leaders in the bank. If you offend her, your loan is considered a loan.

Besides! Ye Chen is still a credit examiner at China Agricultural Development Bank?