Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 7: Withdrawing $5 Million

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After leaving the Empire World Building, Connor was eager to test out the Centurion Card.

To do that, he headed toward a nearby bank on his electric bike. Five minutes later, he entered the banking hall of the bank. Since it was a weekday, there was no crowd in the bank. He went straight to the teller counter.

The teller lady, a woman in heavy makeup and a professional suit, saw Conor come in and said lazily, “How may I help you?”

She sounded cold. Having been in the job for so long, she could tell the background of the person at a glance.

Connor was wearing a food delivery uniform, looking like a pauper through and through. The teller lady acted unenthusiastically, thinking he was just another insignificant customer.

Nevertheless, Connor did not mind her bad service attitude. “I would like to perform a withdrawal,” he said flatly.

“Withdrawal? Don’t you see the ATMs over there?” The teller lady sounded not too pleased. “Just google it a little if you don’t know how to use them. I’m busy.”

she could take a nap there if she wanted to. Her attitude

“Is this how your bank does things? Don’t you know that customer is king? I

the branch

the branch manager and thinking she had reinforcement, the teller lady pointed at Connor. “Mr. Manning, this

was alarmed, looking at Conor with a scowl on his face. “What are you doing

smiled wryly. “I would

counter?” The manager and the teller lady were just the same; they sounded

were having an affair. He did not want to argue with them, so he just told them, “What if I would like to withdraw five

Connor and taunted, “A food

Did you mean five hundred

Manning was a sly old fox. He cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Do you really want to withdraw five million dollars?” ‘The teenager wearing a food delivery uniform might look like a loser, but sometimes, it was hard to predict the quirks of

else would I come here if not for withdrawing money? Or, do you

Manning said indifferently, “Why don’t you go to the lounge and wait for a

Connor nodded, “No problem.”

lady sneered. “Mr. Manning, don’t tell me that you really think he has five

and knock it off.” Mr. Manning was not too happy. 1 le could tell from his experience that Connor was not joking. Connor was really going to withdraw $5

Mr. Manning chided her. But she still had a disdainful look on her face. She did not believe that Connor had so much money to withdraw. ‘A food delivery

hour later, when she saw Connor carrying a sack of cash out of the VIP lounge with Mr. Manning following behind him servilely, she