Little Luban, the miraculous doctor of the female president

"Okay! Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I will definitely do as you ordered...Okay! Mr. Lin, please do your work first, hahahahahaha..."

The bank manager laughed so hard that he was sweating, and the hand holding the phone was shaking a little.

"Did you ask clearly?" Jiang Yuchen asked impatiently.

The bank manager wiped off his sweat, and instead of answering Jiang Yuchen's words, he turned to Jiang Yufeng.

Then he gave Jiang Yufeng a deep bow in full view.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry just now. Please forgive my stupidity. You want to withdraw 100 million, right? I'll go through the formalities for you now!"

As soon as Jiang Yuchen quit, he grabbed the bank manager by the collar and shouted: "He took away 100 million, what about my 3000 million?"

The bank manager hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, how about...how about you come back tomorrow?"

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Yuchen's eyes widened, and the bank manager's answer surprised him.

"What is he? How dare you offend me because of him? I think you, the bank manager, don't want to do it?"

The corner of the bank manager's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "Mr. Jiang, haven't you noticed yet? This Mr. Jiang's backstage is Mr. Lin. You and Mr. Lin are compared. How do you think I will choose?"

Jiang Yuchen looked at Jiang Yufeng, and said with a smile, "Are you kidding me? He wants nothing but a poor dick, how could he know Mr. Lin? He's not even qualified to carry Mr. Lin's shoes, I see you Eighty percent of you are out of your mind, would you believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Just now I have called Mr. Lin to confirm. Believe it or not, I don't care. If your loan is not approved, it will not affect my future at all. But Mr. Lin said that if you don't serve me well For Mr. Jiang, he will deposit his money in another bank, and in that case, I really don’t have to work as a manager!”

"You!" Jiang Yuchen was speechless.

"Jiang Yufeng, what do you mean? Why do you insist on taking 100 million yuan? You want a job but no job, no one, where do you spend your money? I think you should come tomorrow, don't delay my business!"

"You're right, it's really useless." Jiang Yufeng laughed.

Jiang Yuchen almost vomited blood.

"Then you are targeting me on purpose?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Yuchen was so angry that he was about to strike, but was held down by the security guard.

"Let go of me! You turned against you? Do you know who I am? You dare to treat me like this, I will never end with you!"

Jiang Yufeng watched Jiang Yuchen go crazy with a playful expression, and felt indescribably relieved.

"Hey, I said Mr. Jiang, you are all a family, can't you just talk about it? If you can't get the 3000 million loan today, your project will be lost. For the sake of the company, you should bow your head to your brothers and don't be ashamed."

The bank manager had already sided with Jiang Yufeng.

At this time, a phone call came, Jiang Yuchen answered with a dark face, and after the answer, his face became even darker.

The person who came to talk about the project is still waiting for him in his office, and he has been urged several times.

In order to test the strength of Jiang Yuchen's company, the other party asked him to pay 3000 million of the project fund in cash.

The bank caught up with the machine failure again, and a large amount of cash could not be withdrawn from the ATM machine. It was not easy to raise the 3000 million.

Who knew that Jiang Yufeng would come out halfway and grab his fate by the throat.

"Mr. Jiang, if this project cannot be negotiated, then our company's prospects in the second half of the year will not be optimistic."

The person brought by Jiang Yuchen leaned close to his ear and carefully reminded him.

Of course Jiang Yuchen knew what this project meant to him. His company had been going downhill for a year, and he finally had an opportunity to look up. If he missed it, it might be over.

At the family meeting a few days ago, Jiang Yuchen, a financial genius, was named and criticized. If he didn't make some achievements, the company might be taken back by the family.

Jiang Yuchen gritted his teeth, looked at Jiang Yufeng, and forced himself to smile uglier than crying.

"Cousin... Cousin, brother, this loan is really very important. You have to fulfill me first because we are a family, right? In this way, you fulfilled me this time, next time What do you do next time I have a chance and I will help you, what do you think?"

"Are you trying to be an empty-handed white wolf?" Jiang Yufeng said bluntly, almost choking Jiang Yuchen to death.

"We are all a family, why bother?"

"A family? I've never felt like the two of us are like a family." Jiang Yufeng smiled.

Jiang Yuchen couldn't hold back his face, and said sullenly, "Then what exactly do you want to agree to?"

Jiang Yufeng thought for a while, "Since you said that we are a family, should I return my father's house?"

"This……"

After Jiang Yufeng’s parents passed away when he was a teenager, Jiang Yuchen’s family took the house away on the grounds that he was young. Jiang Yufeng had no choice but to move out and rent a house by himself. I raised it so big by myself.

Since he was a child, he didn't lend a little light to the family, and the family simply ignored this troublesome child who was not outstanding.

Whenever someone mentions that he is a child of the Jiang family, a big family in Chuzhou, he finds it ironic.

Jiang Yuchen is still hesitating.

"Mr. Jiang, you can't lose the big because of the small!" The person next to him persuaded earnestly.

Jiang Yuchen suppressed his anger, took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

"Make a written statement!"

"Jiang Yufeng, you!"

"Is this how you beg for help?" Jiang Yufeng frowned.

Jiang Yuchen gritted his teeth and got angry at the bank manager: "Bring a pen and paper!"

The bank manager trotted to get the pen and paper, and Jiang Yuchen wrote a note to Jiang Yufeng, stating that he had returned Jiang Yufeng's house.

"Is this all right?" Jiang Yuchen slapped the pen on the table and said angrily.

Jiang Yufeng picked it up and took a look, "It's well written, it's clear, but the signature alone won't do, take a fingerprint."

"Jiang Yufeng, you're going too far!"

"Since you don't want to, then don't talk about it, manager!"

"I am willing!"

Jiang Yuchen knew that he couldn't fight Jiang Yufeng, and he couldn't afford to lose, so he had to follow Jiang Yufeng's request and put his handprint on the signed signature.

Jiang Yufeng picked up the paper, folded it and put it in his pocket. He was about to leave, but he saw those old people who were still waiting.

"manager."

"Here! Mr. Jiang, you order!"

"After Jiang Yuchen withdrew 3000 million, the bank has no money at all?"

"There are, but not many, and there are still a fraction of about 10 yuan."

"Enough, let those old men and aunts take it."

"Yes yes yes! I will immediately notify the window to start service."

When Jiang Yufeng said a word, the uncles and aunts were happy, and they all stepped forward to thank him and stuffed him with fruit.