Wang Hao looked at the teller girl, raised an eyebrow, smiled devilishly, and asked, "Beauty, I want to withdraw four million; that's not a small withdrawal, right?"
"Four hundred, that's not a small amount... wait, four million?"
Halfway through her sentence, the teller girl's mouth fell open in shock, a look of disbelief on her face.
She had seen customers make a one-time withdrawal of a million before. But a young person dressed like Wang Hao, that was indeed a first for her.
Thinking this, she looked at Wang Hao again with half doubt and half belief, cautiously probing, "Sir, do you actually have that much money in this card?"
Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "Whether I have it or not, you'll know if you check, won't you?"
The teller girl took Wang Hao's bank card, typed a few keystrokes, and the digits that appeared made her mouth form an "O" shape out of shock.
A whopping eight-figure balance, more than 21 million yuan?
