I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 37 037. Being Targeted? (for collection)
After eating, Zhang Fan took the initiative to wash the dishes after a long nap. There was a dishwasher anyway.

Jiang Xiaoshi simply touched up her makeup. She had already tidied it up, but it was all because Zhang Fan insisted on making trouble with her just now.

Considering the big purchases to be made today, Zhang Fan took the car keys of the Rolls-Royce Huiying after thinking for a while, because this car is a commercial car with more space in the rear seats.

Turn right out of the community, and there is a bank within a 3-minute drive.

After parking the car, Zhang Fan got out of the car and went to upgrade his bank card. Jiang Xiaoxi was holding a book full of knowledge points and seized all available time to improve himself...

Most of the bank employees were off on Saturday, leaving only two duty windows to handle business.

"Wow! This little brother is too handsome, right? Come and see if it's your thing."

As soon as Zhang Fan walked in, the female teller who had just finished her afternoon nap and came back from picking up a cup of hot water regained her energy, and hurriedly pushed her colleague who was on duty with her, and said in a low voice.

If she hadn't been married, she would not have given such a good opportunity to her colleagues.

However, the fat water does not flow to outsiders. If you introduce it to colleagues, you may have more in-depth contacts in the future.

"What's all the fuss..." The other teller sitting next to her was not happy about being disturbed from sleeping.

But when she turned her gaze to Zhang Fan, she immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hastily took out the small mirror to tidy up her appearance.

"It's really handsome, but I don't know if I have money."

The purpose of the awakened female teller to work in the bank is to find a wealthy second generation with good looks. After all, her own conditions are really good, with high education, good looks, and a devil figure that all men cannot resist.

Seeing Zhang Fan wearing a famous brand, and his good looks, the young female teller couldn't help biting her lips, feeling agitated in her heart.

"Handsome guy, you don't need to take the number, just come over and do business." The younger female teller acted first and shouted at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan sat in front of the counter, took out the bank card from his wallet and handed it over, "Hi, I want to upgrade my bank card."

The older female teller next to him noticed Zhang Fan's very ordinary wallet and the most ordinary savings card, and turned to look at his seductive colleague. The two quickly exchanged a look, and then shook their heads slightly disappointed. There is a tacit understanding between each other.

Come on, I guess it's another guy who pretends to be a rich second generation to cheat girls.

Compared with the external display of clothes, bank cards and wallets can more intuitively reflect a man's net worth.

Different industries have different perspectives, and bank tellers have their unique skills in knowing people.

After all, they are not rich wives, and they don't have the strength to take care of little milk dogs. Wouldn't it be good to see them handsome and have no money?

She drew a cross in her heart, and the female teller became more perfunctory when she took the bank card. Bored, she put Zhang Fan's bank card on the card reader and entered the bank card number casually.

"One billion, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand million..."

Looking at the balance on the card, the little teller suddenly felt parched, and couldn't help but unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white shirt.

The colleague next to her noticed her obvious offensive action and turned her head sideways.

4000! ! !
An ordinary savings card with a balance of more than 4000 million?
You must know that ordinary savings cards have a limit, so when the amount in the card reaches a certain level, it is generally necessary to upgrade the bank card.

After working as a bank teller for so many years, it was the first time she saw so much money in an ordinary savings card.

It doesn't matter if she is handsome, but she is still young and promising. She regrets giving up such a good opportunity to her colleagues.

Can't you leave when you're married?Really!Careless, I am still too rigid.

"Hello, considering that you have a large balance in your card, if you have a large amount of daily liquidity, I recommend you to upgrade our gold card business. There is a monthly transfer limit of 1000 million, and there is no upper limit for single-day transfers. ,You can see it?"

The young female teller turned sideways, lowered her head slightly and said to Zhang Fan at the window.

Her special posture was really awkward. Zhang Fan could see the small white lace hollowed out under the white shirt of the female teller and the human weapon that wanted to break through the seal at any time.

"Okay, that's troublesome." He had no choice but to take out his phone and flip through the messages to relieve the embarrassment.

"Then please fill in the information and I will handle it for you right away."

Along the window, the female teller handed out the form, and when she withdrew her hand, her little finger slid across the back of Zhang Fan's hand without showing a trace.

The colleague standing behind her couldn't help but rolled her eyes, isn't this too good at it?

"Fill it out." Zhang Fan also sensed that something was wrong with the female teller, was he being targeted?He had never encountered such a situation before, and he remained calm on the surface.

After a simple operation, the female teller took out a golden card from the drawer, cut out a small piece of paper, wrote a series of numbers on it with a pen, and handed it to Zhang Fan together.

"This is your card. On the note is my WeChat and my private mobile phone number. Feel free to contact me if you have any financial questions."

The female teller was sweet-looking, and she looked even better when she smiled. She winked at Zhang Fan and put her hand next to her ear as if making a phone call.

Zhang Fan took the bank card casually, nodded his thanks, got up and left, and took out the keys of the Rolls-Royce from his pocket.

"It's the car key of a Rolls-Royce. It seems that this time it's really lucky. Are you sure you can get it?" The older female teller said enviously.

"As long as he adds my WeChat account, I can take him down no matter what he says!" The young teller buttoned his shirt with one hand and was very confident in his conditions.

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Putting the upgraded gold card into the wallet, Zhang Fan crumpled up the note written by the teller and threw it into the trash can outside the bank.

"What did you lose just now?" Jiang Xiaoxi, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the Rolls-Royce, happened to see it and asked casually.

"Waste paper." Zhang Fan answered very simply.

No matter how gentle and lingering Yingying and Yanyan are outside, it can't compare to that rose that only blooms for one person.

What's more, the little teller at the bank is far worse than his girlfriend, not even Tang Miaomiao, that is to say, he has a better figure...

Of course, the most important thing is that he has good conduct and is out of vulgar taste.

"I'll call Tang Miaomiao the money for office supplies first, and then we'll go to the mall."

The hard-working Xiao Tang was still working overtime on Saturday. As a leader, he was naturally embarrassed to let others continue to advance money.

"Well, I'll listen to you." Jiang Xiaoxi nodded obediently.

Zhang Fan called Tang Miaomiao, and before he could speak, Tang Miaomiao said first, "The sofas are all arranged according to your requirements, and the fitness equipment and game equipment you ordered me have also arrived, and the workers are installing them..."

"Well, can recruitment and other things be arranged on Monday? Since I received the document you sent me the day before yesterday, I haven't been idle for a minute. First, I spent the whole night..."

Tang Miaomiao turned on the bitter water mode, she was really wronged, thinking of her dignified personnel director, she was so busy these days that she couldn't even eat after running around.

But she didn't dare to say quit, for fear that Zhang Fan would turn over the old account and lose his job.Her rice bowl is very precious.

It's hard to be a worker, it's really hard, and the evil capitalist Zhang Fan is simply too hateful!
(End of this chapter)