I rake in eight trillion yuan a year by stalking people

Chapter 43 Help me transfer [-] million!

"What business are you handling?" Teller Li asked impatiently.

Looking at the teller's attitude, Zhang Yun didn't show much expression, and said calmly, "Withdraw money, transfer!"

"You are young, you don't know how to operate a mobile phone! Bring your ID card and bank card here!" Teller Li put it on the counter and patted it, beckoning to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun took out his ID card and bank card from his wallet.

When the teller swiped the card, he found that the politeness was only a few hundred yuan.

"How fucking poor!" The teller was not facing the microphone directly, but the voice was still recorded by the microphone, and Zhang Yun didn't have much reaction when he heard it.

Zhang Yun took out a check and put it into the slot on the counter: "Exchange the money for me and transfer it to my card!"

After speaking, Zhang Yun took out his China Merchants Bank card.

The teller froze as soon as she touched the check. She looked at Zhang Yun in shock, unable to speak for a while.

"Why are you staring blankly, I'm hundreds of millions per minute, don't delay my work!" Zhang Yun's tone was flat, as if he was a successful and low-key entrepreneur.

The bank teller must have known that the money belonged to Zhang Yun, because it was not a corporate transfer, but to Zhang Yun's private bank account.

However, he is also assessed by the deposit in the business. It would be fine if the money didn't go through her hands. Even if it flowed out, it wouldn't be her responsibility.

However, this account was made by her, and her attitude just now was very bad.

"What's wrong, I'm stupid, transfer the money for me!" Zhang Yun knocked on the counter to remind the teller.

"Oh! Good!" The teller surnamed Li quickly began to cash the check and transfer it to the Hanjiang bank card, and then, under trembling fingers, issued a transfer operation.

Soon, Zhang Yun's China Merchants Bank card received a text message:

【招商银行】您张云2911于06月18日1到账23到账人民币200000000元。

"Give me the card and ID card!" Zhang Yun reminded the teller who was still in a daze.

At this time, a middle-aged man in uniform suddenly came down from the second floor.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhang?" The middle-aged man said with a warm and sincere attitude.

Zhang Yun glanced at the other party and knew that the other party must be the president of this branch.

He said lightly: "What do you want from me?" Zhang Yunmo denied his identity.

"It's like this. I don't know why Mr. Zhang transferred the money? Is it because the service in our bank is not good?" the president asked humbly,

He saw [-] million in the account on the bank computer, and before he had time to be happy, he immediately transferred it away!

"Hehe, that's good, I'm just a poor guy!" Zhang Yun finished speaking and looked at the teller.

At this time, the president didn't understand why, but he said to the teller in the window: "Li Meimei, the bank thinks you are not suitable to be a teller. We have decided to terminate our probationary contract. You can get off work now!"

The president directly announced the order of dismissal. Although the official document was beautiful, but no accidents, the provincial branch will notify all employees by email soon.

This small teller is still in the probationary period. He could be transferred to a regular job next week. It is precisely because he has a large customer of 1000 million that he has the opportunity to become a regular worker. However, he has caused the loss of a customer with assets of more than [-] million.

The deposit task in the bank should have been completed, but now it is a failure.

Teller Li's eyes were red, and she wanted to refute, but seeing the man-eating eyes of the president, she dared not speak.

So, she could only leave her seat, pack up her things and go home.

Zhang Yun looked at the teller's last look asking for help, but he ignored it, this kind of person shouldn't eat this bowl of rice.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhang is satisfied with the result of this treatment?" The president asked Zhang Yun's opinion again.

"It's okay!" Zhang Yun reluctantly nodded, and then left directly. The president directly followed Mina and sent Zhang Yun to the big G. Seeing Zhang Yun disappear at the intersection, he returned with a gloomy face. line.

After handling the business, Zhang Yun returned directly to the company.

Su Qian found Zhang Yun and said in disbelief, "I didn't expect the Qian family to really agree!"

Zhang Yun showed a slight smile: "They only have this one seedling, and they can't spend their money!"

"But, you completely offended the other party by doing this!"

Su Xi was still a little worried. Even their Su family's strength in Hanjiang was far inferior to the Qian family's. The Qian family was really rich. The total market value of its three listed companies was nearly 2000 billion.

The sum of so many hospitals in the Su family is worth tens of billions if they are not listed. Even if they are listed, it is estimated to be 300 to [-] billion, which is far from comparable to Qian's family affairs.

"I've always been with them. Even if I don't want a penny, their Qian family will let me go?" Zhang Yun said calmly, but a trace of coldness flashed in his deep eyes: "In this case, how much do you want?" Not too much money!"

After hearing what Zhang Yun said, Su Qian also felt that it was the case. Qian Qin from the Qian family was going to go to jail anyway. Zhang Yun's agreement of understanding could allow the court to give a lighter sentence. get out of prison.

[-] million is nothing to the Qian family, but Qian Qin will never forget Zhang Yun, and will definitely hold a grudge against Zhang Yun.

Looking at the worry in Susie's eyes, Zhang Yun smiled and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm really not afraid of the Qian family!"

Firmness flashed across Zhang Yun's eyes. He knew that in order to deal with the Qian family, he had to become stronger. Now that he had a system and [-] million yuan in funds, he could definitely do something big.

As long as one's own strength increases, what is a small Qian family?

Su Qian looked at the fearless Zhang Yun, and felt a little relieved.

The Qian family had already obtained Zhang Yun's willingness to mediate. At this time, Qian Qin was still in the detention center, but his accommodation was very good, with Simmons air-conditioning and even a separate bathroom.

Qian Qin was not in a good mood. He originally thought that after the robbery, the gang would kill Zhang Yun, and the other party who was drunk would definitely find a way to leave the territory.

At this time, a middle-aged man somewhat similar to Qian Qin appeared in the detention center.

The prison guards opened the gates of the detention center and at the same time uncuffed Qian Qin.

Qian Qin never had to worry about going to jail. When he saw his father coming to pick him up, he planned to greet him warmly.

"Dad, you"

"Slap!" Qian Qin didn't say a word, his father slapped him directly to the ground.

"Trash!" Qian Qin's father said in a cold tone, looking at Qian Qin as if he was looking at a handful of stinky dog ​​shit.

When the prison guards saw this situation, they didn't come up to stop it, as if they hadn't seen it.

"Dad, why did you hit me!" Qian Qin covered his face and asked with red eyes.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are still liked by the old man, I would have drowned you in the toilet!" Qian Qin's father cursed mercilessly.

He is the general manager of the family group, but he is also under a lot of pressure. As the chairman, the old man is tantamount to listening to politics behind the scenes.

Although it is true that Qian Qin is the grandson of the old man, and the old man also likes this grandson, he knows that the old man is not the kind of emotional person.

There are quite a few people in the family who are related to the old man by blood. Although they are the direct blood relatives of the old man on the surface, how could they not leave blood outside with the status of the old man.

If the old man can't control even his son as a father, he guesses that he, the general manager of the group, can do it too.

Qian Qin's father turned around and left.

Only Qian Qin, who was already on the brink of explosion, was left behind.

"Zhang Yun, wait!" The veins on Qian Qin's neck bulged, and he was on the verge of exploding.

(End of this chapter)