"I don't need your service. I just want to withdraw my money," Ye Chen said without even looking straight at President Shen. His expression was distant.
'You're so ugly, yet you want to provide me service?'
"Sure, please give us a minute. I'll do that for you as soon as I can." President Shen bowed and took the black card in Ye Chen's hand respectfully. She walked to the VIP counter and extended the service by herself after getting the teller to leave.
Yuan Yue stared at Ye Chen with utter bitterness. 'Even the bank's VIP customer doesn't receive such special treatment of having the President of the bank to serve you. I'd like to see how much you're withdrawing. Things will get interesting if you're only withdrawing 800 or 1,000 yuan.'
As the black card was swiped, seven zeros popped up on the computer screen after Ye Chen entered the password.
