The manager was grinning from ear to ear, and Kevin knew the cause of the Manager's jovial attitude this morning.
The manager had come to a conclusion in his thoughts that there was no way Kevin could get thirty thousand in two weeks.
Who exactly does this young man think he is?
A god??
Nonsense!!
Kevin grinned and gave the manager the transcript of his trading account, and the man opened the envelope quickly with mixed emotions.
Once the manager saw the value in it, his entire body began to shake.
"5 million?!!"
The Manager's voice echoed throughout the entire bank, and everyone stopped and stared at his office door with widened eyes.
'What did I just hear right now?'
'I think the manager said five million'
'Oh, then that young master must be the one the manager had a bet with a few weeks ago.'
