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.”

nap there if she wanted to. Her attitude pissed Connor off, so he

voice. “Is this how your bank does things?

in the banking hall, the branch manager hurried out. “What’s

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

alarmed, looking at Conor with a scowl on his face. “What

would

to the counter?” The

Mr. Manning and the teller lady were having an affair. He did not want to argue with them, so he just told them, “What if I would

taunted, “A food delivery guy

Did you mean five

loser could withdraw $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 withdraw five million dollars?” ‘The teenager wearing a food delivery uniform might look

not for withdrawing money? Or, do

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

Connor nodded, “No problem.”

you really think

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

look on her face. She did not believe that Connor had

VIP lounge with Mr. Manning following behind him servilely, she was stunned. Her eyes were