The staff member was very displeased with Ye Fan's attitude. Although they were just a medium-sized bank in Ninghai City, not comparable to those larger state-owned banks, they were still a bank after all. People usually came to them seeking help, and they had never encountered someone so audacious.
His face darkened immediately, and he looked at Ye Fan with disdain, saying, "Who do you think you are, daring to point fingers at me? Let me tell you, our bank needs to make a profit. We only undertake profitable ventures; we couldn't be bothered with anything that doesn't bring in money."