Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

I'm afraid it will be on the headlines immediately!

Although this low-key customer never revealed that he was Uncle Gu, in fact, this matter has been discussed in the bank for a long time.

after all.

The same name and surname, or a large deposit, is enough to attract people's attention.

In fact, some people thought about this question at the time.

even.

Others have used their privileges to investigate.

As a result, this investigation really found out.

This account once received transfers and dividends from entertainment companies!

That means, he is Uncle Gu himself!

These are now high-level bank secrets!

And yourself.

Almost leaked these high-level secrets!

The bank manager at this moment...

A little weak in the legs.

Chapter 441 You Donate Less, He Doesn’t Have Enough To Spend

Although the bank manager thought of many things in just a moment, in the eyes of Gu Jianjun and others, the manager's behavior was a bit weird.

At first, he looked excited, then he became respectful, and then he was a little unconvinced, but in the end he seemed to be taken aback.

Good guy.

Expression management is even more powerful than face changing in Sichuan opera!

In particular, Gu Jianjun couldn't help scratching his head when he looked at the other party, with cold sweat on his forehead and his legs starting to sway:

"That...comrade? Are you okay?"

Could it be that he was sick?

"It's okay, it's okay!" The manager reacted suddenly, and only then realized his gaffe:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

"Huh?" Gu Jianjun was at a loss.

Okay, what's the sudden apology?

"No, no." The bank manager quickly waved his hand again:

"I mean... What I want to say is, I must have mistaken the person, hahahaha... Yes, I have the wrong person."

"Sir, your name is exactly the same as the name of one of our customers."

"Haha, it's such a coincidence that I failed in my duty all of a sudden, and I was mistaken. I'm sorry, sorry, I lost my composure."

There is nothing wrong with this remark.

It was his face-changing-face-changing-face-changing-face-changing-face-and-face-changing-face-like appearance in a Sichuan opera that made Comrade Gu Jianjun mutter for a while.

Is this bank really reliable?

However, he is also the boss after all, so Gu Jianjun smiled gently at the first moment:

"It's okay, it's very common to admit the wrong person, haha, just don't admit me wrong next time."

"Guaranteed, guaranteed, I promise, this kind of thing will never happen in the future!" The manager quickly promised.

Gu Jianjun:? ? ?

"Let's go and transfer the money now!" The manager also knew that his traces were too obvious, so he opened his mouth immediately, intending to make up for it.

Gu Xiu reminded from the side: "Uncle, it's not a transfer. My dad doesn't have an account in your bank, so he needs to open a new account!"

"Oh, that's right, look at me, I forgot about it, I'll open an account for you, Boss Gu." The bank manager slapped his head.

Do it immediately!

Gu Xiu and Gu Jianjun, father and son both heaved a sigh of relief.

Gu Xiu needless to say.

Gu Jianjun was feeling emotional in his heart:

Fortunately, even though this person is talking about it, he hasn't forgotten to help him with his business.

Just looking at the other party, when he was busy with opening an account.

Gu Jianjun was still a little guilty:

"Son, do you think this bank is reliable? Why do I feel that this manager is a bit distracted?"

"Dad, did you find out too? I found out before. This uncle is still a manager, so he's a bit silly." Gu Xiu said bitterly.

"You're a brat, but you can't talk about others. Maybe it's because of too much work pressure. I heard that there is a lot of competition and pressure in big cities. Sometimes some people can't bear it mentally."

"Uh... Dad, you quite understand."

"Nonsense, how do you think you are so smart? Isn't that all inherited from Lao Tzu?"

"This……"

"You don't agree?"

"I agree, I agree so much, dad, you are the one I have ever seen, you are unique and smart, comparable to crouching dragon and phoenix chick!"

"Hey, that's it!" Gu Jianjun smiled triumphantly, and then said:

"It's really not good. When the money arrives, I will go to other banks to inquire about it and transfer the money to another bank. I am a little worried about this bank."

"I agree, let's transfer the money directly later!"

Gu Xiu laughed.

Although a little frightened, at least it can be regarded as muddling through, but in his heart, Gu Xiu secretly decided.

this money.

Still have to find a way to transfer again!

Otherwise, Gu Xiu would doubt whether his heart could really bear it if this happened a few times.

And the father and son were still discussing which bank to go to.

A hurried figure broke in:

"Where's the grand prize winner?"

No need for anyone to answer, the other party saw Comrade Gu Jianjun at a glance, and immediately adjusted his Louis Vuitton coat, showing a professional smile.

Take the lead in reaching out to Gu Jianjun:

"Hello, sir. I am the charity manager of Wangcai Charity. My surname is Jiang. Sir, you can call me Xiao Jiang."

"Hello, hello." Gu Jianjun shook hands politely with the other party, thinking in his heart.

Charity called Wangcai?

This……

"Congratulations sir, you have won the grand prize, you can stand out among so many lottery players!"

"Well, luck is indeed pretty good."

"Sir, you are too modest. In this environment where the per capita annual income is only 500 yuan, Mr. Gu, you can bring home [-] million yuan. This is no longer as simple as being lucky!"

"Hehe..." Gu Jianjun smiled awkwardly but politely.

Hearing the other party's self-reported family name, Gu Jianjun knew the other party's purpose, and naturally he would not be dizzy by what others said in just a few words.

really.

Seeing the other party's sudden tone:

"It's a pity that not everyone has such good luck, sir."

"More people, especially children in remote mountainous areas, are still short of clothes and food. Many don't even have electricity, so they can only stay up late reading with candles."

"Sir, you won the grand prize this time. Although luck accounts for a large part, it is actually the help of the society. I wonder if you have thought about giving back to the society properly?"

"You only need to spend a part of your winnings to help thousands of children, get better teaching conditions, improve the living environment, and go further and see more in the future?"

"I don't know, sir, do you have any intentions in this regard?"

"I have." Gu Jianjun nodded.

This is not perfunctory.

In fact, Gu Jianjun is really not against doing charity or anything, except for losing money to set up a meal for foreigners like Mid-Autumn Festival.

He himself, in fact, often does what he can to help some people in difficult families.

In this regard, he has always been very enthusiastic.

And the so-called charity manager in front of him, when he heard this, his eyes lit up:

"That's great. Mister is indeed a caring and socially responsible person. I wonder how much you plan to donate, Mister?"

"This..." Gu Jianjun hesitated a little: "How much do you think is the same?"

"One hundred thousand." But seeing the man in front of him say:

"Anyway, sir, you have won 500 million, and taking out [-] is not a big sum."

One hundred thousand!

Gu Jianjun gasped.

Good guy, donate so much?

Winning 500 million, compared to [-], it seems that it is not much at first glance.

But the problem is.

One hundred thousand is not a small number!

But after a little hesitation, Gu Jianjun still planned to agree.

If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will help the world.

Although 500 million is in his plan, it is not certain whether it is enough, but it is not bad to spend [-] for charity, at least it can accumulate some virtue.

but……

Gu Jianjun hadn't spoken yet, but when he saw his doubts on the other side, he became anxious first:

"No way, sir, you've already won 500 million. Don't you even want to donate such a small amount as 10 yuan?"

Gu Jianjun frowned suddenly.

He didn't like to hear that.

But the man was a little anxious, and continued:

"10 yuan may be just the money for the next few meals you squander, but it can help countless children change their lives."

"Other lottery winners, some even donated millions, just a hundred thousand, sir, are you reluctant to donate?"

Even moral kidnapping is used.

Gu Jianjun's complexion was already a bit ugly.

But Gu Xiu, who was at the side, suddenly started prodding: "Yes, dad, don't you like doing charity the most, let's donate more, one hundred thousand is too little."

This……

Gu Jianjun was a little taken aback.

"That's right, the kid is really sensible!" The charity manager suddenly smiled, and gave Gu Xiu a thumbs up in relief:

"Kids are so caring!"