The next day, at 10:30, Li Xian drove to the head office of the Agricultural Bank of China in Yicheng.

Li Xian had contacted his uncle last night, and the two agreed to meet here today.

"Uncle." Li Xian rolled down the window, looked at his uncle standing at the door, and shouted.

Huang Feiwen looked at Li Xian in the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, and was very surprised and envious at the same time.

He relied on his family to buy a Toyota car. His nephew has driven a Mercedes-Benz S-Class with his own efforts.

This car costs several million, right?

I have seen a lot of money, but none of it belongs to me.

Alas, I don't know when I can drive these luxury cars.

A man standing next to Huang Feiwen was a little confused when he saw that Li Xian was driving a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, but he still got off the car because Li Xian was driving a luxury car.

It turned out that Huang Feiwen was worried that if he told the head office, they would despise Li Xian because he was his nephew, or even refuse to meet him, and the promotion opportunity he had finally obtained would be far away.

Therefore, when reporting to the head office, he said that he was a distant relative.

As a result, Li Xian just opened his mouth and directly called him uncle, which made Huang Feiwen a little embarrassed. At the same time, he also saw that the expression of the deputy head office next to him was a little unnatural.

This made him feel even more depressed.

After greeting Li Xian and parking the car, Guo Yulong reached out and held Li Xian's hand.

"So you are Xiao Huang's nephew? Not bad, not bad, a handsome man." Although he was a little unhappy, he had never met people from all walks of life, and he still had the necessary self-cultivation.

What's more, he is a man who can drive a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, so his family probably has some money.

As for what Huang Feiwen said at the beginning, depositing 200 million in their bank, Guo Yulong had no hope at this time.

When he came to Guo Yulong's office, he brewed some relatively expensive Bai Baihao Yinzhen for Li Xian, 1,000 yuan a cake.

This is the cheapest tea in his office. His office is usually visited by either wealthy people or Yicheng politicians, and they don't like cheap tea.

Li Xian has never drunk tea, so he naturally has no opinion on this. Anyway, good tea or bad tea is just to quench thirst, and he is not old enough to drink tea.

But Huang Feiwen was a little unhappy. He was the president of a township bank after all, and he had been through a lot of things.

Even if Li Xian is my nephew, but you treat him differently, then it's your fault, right?

"Guo Xing, this tea..."

"Bai Hao Yinzhen, I haven't drunk white tea yet." Li Xian interrupted his uncle with a smile.

Guo Yulong was embarrassed now. So you know it. Isn't it said that young people nowadays don't drink tea?

Noticing Guo Yulong's embarrassment, Li Xian didn't intend to pay attention. He turned around and explained to his uncle, "There are a lot of tea leaves at home. It seems that my uncle also knows a lot about tea. When I return to Yangcheng, I will ask someone to send you some big red envelopes to entertain customers."

Hearing this, Guo Yulong was even more embarrassed.

If he couldn't even understand such words, he would have lived forty years in vain. Isn't this a blatant satire on himself for not using the best tea leaves to entertain him?

Fortunately, Guo Yulong was thick-skinned. Seeing that Li Xian didn't give him a way out, he found one for himself.

"Hahaha, blame me, blame me. The tea leaves were all gone a few days ago, and the new ones haven't returned yet. I can only use these white teas to entertain you. Brother, I'm here to use tea instead of wine to make up for you."

"What are you talking about, Guo Xing? This Baihao Yinzhen is also 300 yuan per catty, which is not cheap."

Guo Yulong moved his butt uneasily. What I bought was the inferior silver needle, the kind that costs 50 yuan per pound, mainly used to entertain ordinary customers. Looking at Li Xian's appearance, he should not have tasted that his tea was the worst, right?

Guo Yulong could only smile at the side.

"Guo Xing, I'll get straight to the point." Li Xian sat up straight, "I think my uncle has told you that I came here today to save money. Not much, just 200 million. I think again, if I transfer 200 million, can my uncle be transferred back to work in the city?"

Seeing Li Xian get up formally, Guo Yulong coughed lightly and showed his professional qualities, "Mr. Li, you are making things difficult for me. The deposit of 200 million is the task of each branch. Feiwen can complete the task ahead of time, which is worthy of praise, but it is difficult to convince others to transfer him back to work because of this."

Guo Yulong's words made Huang Feiwen frown a little. He probably knew his boss's personality

He is the kind of person who won't give up until he sees the rabbit. If Li Xian doesn't come up with something today, he won't let go easily.

Li Xian left the sofa with his back, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Guo Yulong with scrutiny, "Guo Xing, I am also from Yicheng. I am not trying to discredit my hometown. Among the 20 towns and streets in Yicheng, how many can complete the task of 200 million? In our small city with an average monthly salary of 2,500, 10 million is already a very high deposit balance, right? In the city, a little more, 100 million, is there any?"

"Of course there is." Guo Yulong became confident. Although each branch does not have 100 million, it is enough when added up. There are 10 branches in the city, and many middle-aged and elderly people save their money, so there is still this amount of money.

"Oh? It seems that there are quite a few rich people in our city." Li Xian smiled, took out his Jianguo Bank card and said, "Then I will come to your bank today to open a card and transfer 10 million yuan into it. When the time comes, let my uncle withdraw it and give some money to relatives in the family for the New Year."

Seeing the bank card that Li Xian took out, Guo Yulong's pupils shrank slightly.

He naturally recognized that this was a black card of Jianguo Bank! It was the highest-level one.

If this card is real, then he will have to re-examine the strength of the young man in front of him.

"Mr. Li, my office doesn't have a card application function. Is it convenient to move to the VIP area?"

Noticed the respect in Guo Yulong's tone, Li Xian was a little amused. These old and sophisticated guys are really realistic.

Following Guo Yulong to the VIP area, there were already two staff members waiting for Li Xian.

Cross-bank large-amount transfers require some time and confirmation by a dedicated person. Li Xian called Liang Dahai directly.

After the connection with Jianguo Bank was completed, they quickly transferred the money into a new bank card.

When Li Xian signed, Guo Yulong secretly opened his mobile phone. There was an employee in it, who was the staff who issued the card for Li Xian.

"Balance 3 billion!"

Hiss~

Guo Yulong used all his life's self-restraint to suppress himself and prevent his face from changing.

Three billion! The deposits in the whole Yicheng are not that much, okay? Unless he pulls the Jianguo Bank in Yicheng, the Issuing Bank, the National Bank, and the four major banks together, there will definitely be more. Even more. (The data is super rigorous, although it is useless, each bank in Yicheng is about 2 billion)

But Li Xian's deposit is his own! The nature is completely different!

As a result, Li Xian opened his mouth and said to Huang Feiwen, "Uncle, when it comes to work, if you don't fight with the east family, you will fight with the west family. If you want to go to Yangcheng to do it, it's no problem. Or learn from your uncle and start a business to try."

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