Zhang Huadong was slapped silly.
Lei Bing continued to scold harshly, "Apologize to Mr. Tang and Mr. Song right now!"
"They are our bank's most respected guests. How dare you offend them? Do you have a death wish?"
When Zhang Huadong came to his senses, he stood there, dumbfounded like a wooden chicken.
"What?"
Did I hear that wrong? Even the mighty bank president is saying that Tang Yi and Song Bingyun are the most respected guests?
Although reluctant, under Lei Bing's piercing gaze, he braced himself to apologize to Tang Yi and Song Bingyun, "I'm sorry! Mr. Tang, Miss Song, I was disrespectful earlier. Please forgive me!"
At the same time, he thought, the president is indeed the president.
No matter who comes, they must be treated with care. After all, the bank is also in business, and anyone who comes through the door is a guest.
If today's incident were to get out, it would inevitably affect the bank's reputation.