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 pissed Connor off, so he called out,

raised his voice. “Is this how your bank does things? Don’t you

hall, the branch

and thinking she had reinforcement, the teller lady pointed at Connor. “Mr. Manning, this guy is here to

alarmed, looking at Conor with a scowl on

“I would

withdrawing cash. Why come to the counter?” The manager and the teller lady

did not want to argue with them, so he just told them, “What if I would

teller lady scanned Connor and taunted, “A food delivery guy like you wants to withdraw

mean five hundred

$5 million. However, a branch manager like Mr. Manning was a sly old fox. He cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Do you really want to

not for withdrawing money? Or, do you expect me

large sum of money,” Mr. Manning said indifferently, “Why don’t you go to the lounge and

Connor nodded, “No problem.”

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

up 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 million. Ordinary folks would not come and ask to withdraw $5 million at one go. He was eager to cozy up to a super-rich kid

immediately when 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

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