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.”

nap there if she wanted to. Her attitude pissed Connor off, so he called out, “1 demand to see

raised his voice. “Is this how your bank does things? Don’t you know that customer is king?

in the banking hall, the

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

at Conor with a scowl on his face. “What are you doing

wryly. “I would like to

frowned. “There are ATMs for withdrawing cash. Why come to the counter?” The manager and the teller lady

Connor realized that Mr. Manning and the teller lady were having an affair. He did not want

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

you must be kidding me! Did you mean five

sly old fox. He cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Do you

I come here if not for

inform my superior for such a large sum of money,” Mr. Manning said indifferently, “Why don’t you go to the lounge and wait for a

Connor nodded, “No problem.”

“Mr. Manning, don’t tell me that you really think he

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

disdainful look on her face. She did not believe that Connor had so much money to withdraw. ‘A food delivery guy pretending to be a rich

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, she

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