Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Ye Fan was addressing Wang Kai-Wen, the bank employee nearest to him.

Wang Kai-Wen took one look at Ye Fan’s unfashionable appearance and was immediately filled with disdain for him. She thought he had the air of a country bumpkin and was probably a peasant-worker who had come to the city to work.

“Queue number? Go outside and turn left. Keep walking for two hundred meters. There’s a rural commercial bank there. Why don’t you get a queue number there?”

“Our Hongqi Bank is an international bank. We only deal with the upper crust of society, and country bumpkins are not welcomed.”

Wang Kai-Wen’s eyes were filled with contempt and she did not even look at Ye Fan. If it were not for her professionalism, she would completely ignore a country bumpkin like him and let the security guards chase him out.

Withdraw money?

Was he not embarrassed to come here and withdraw a pittance amount of just one or two hundred?

Was Hongqi Bank the sort of place a country bumpkin could patronize?

The smile faded away from Ye Fan’s face and was replaced with a frown.

“Mister, do you have a transaction to handle? Let us go get a queue number?” At this moment, Li Xiao-Hong approached Ye Fan genially, with a bright smile on her face. Her high heels clacked lightly on the floor as she walked toward him.

“Hmph, acting so friendly toward a poor person. Birds of a feather really do flock together.” Wang Kai-Wen truly despised poor people like Ye Fan and Li Xiao-Hong. She felt so insulted, having to work with a country bumpkin at the bank.

Halfway through her sneer, a couple walked in from the entrance. When Wang Kai-Wen saw them, the look of disdain vanished from her face and she started fawning over the newcomers.

“Manager Wang, you have come?”

Wang Yu nodded and gave an affirmative grunt. He had a phone in one hand and the other was busy hugging the slim waist of his female companion. “I am withdrawing some money. Be quick about it. I am in a hurry. I have to attend a high class auction later.”

“Haha, relax, Manager Wong. You are our VIP customer, so we will prioritize your transactions.” Wang Kai-Wen smiled fawningly. The servile demeanor she had on now stood in stark contrast to the look of contempt she had shown Ye Fan earlier.

And then, she took Wang Yu’s identification card to the queue number dispenser. Ye Fan was still standing in front of the machine and trying to get his card out, when Wang Kai-Wen pushed him aside without a word.

“Kai-Wen, what are you doing? Mr. Ye has not received his queue number yet?” Li Xiao-Hong said as she stood up for Ye Fan.

Wang Kai-Wen said disdainfully: “He’s just a country bumpkin. Tell him to stand aside and wait. Manager Wang is our VIP customer and the general manager of a listed company. Can an intern like you afford to offend him?”

course, Wang Kai-Wen

frown got deeper and he said unhappily, “I

this, she burst into

useless guy,

bumpkin. Don’t you feel embarrassed when you compare yourself to

can reach ten million per annum. What about you? I bet you won’t be able to see that much money in your whole life. So how can you

at the entrance. Go to that rural

Kai-Wen’s eyes were filled with scorn. And as she snorted

the Hongqi Bank a high class establishment? Why did you let in the riff-raffs?” Wang Yu frowned when

insulted just by standing

eventually, he came to believe that he was truly superior to

Kai-Wen explained hurriedly, “Manager Wang, don’t worry. I will go get the security guards to chase

withdraw my money now. Let’s withdraw half a million. Don’t worry about your performance. I will be getting a million from my project funds in a few days time and I will deposit it all into

their bonuses were tied to those targets. So when Wang Kai-Wen heard Manager Wang’s

He can withdraw half a million just like

“Haha~”

few people in the vicinity went along with Wang Kai-Wen and laughed at

chin proudly as he basked in the admiring gazes

rich have their own way of living and we poor people have ours. How much do you want to withdraw? I will help you. Don’t worry. Even if it’s just one or two hundred, the bank will still allow that.” Li Xiao-Hong did

he asked lightly, “How much money do you have in

for a while. She could not understand why Ye Fan

Out of curiosity, maybe?

to be upfront. “Mister, the vault of a small bank would hold hundreds of thousands per day. A bigger bank would have around a million. But Hongqi Bank is a high end establishment so, on a business day, we keep around twenty million

to withdraw all

thought she had

cash in your

with a golden pattern that reflected a dazzling light. When the card appeared,

“This… This is?”

a

top-level black card?” In the bank, an

What?

Top-level credit?