City: I’m really not rich
3 Was 100,000 yuan a lot?

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Zhang Chen hurried back to his rented apartment.

After closing the door, it took a long time for her to calm down.

"Ding! The notifications of deposit connection to all major banks have been issued. Host, please choose a bank to deposit 100,000 yuan as soon as possible!”、

Hearing this voice, Zhang Chen remembered that he had tried to withdraw 100,000 yuan.

As soon as the system finished speaking, Zhang Chen's phone rang.

A call came.

96***.

This kind of phone number was usually a bank number.

Zhang Chen answered the call without hesitation."

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is this Mr Zhang Chen? Hello, I'm Zhao Weijian, the president of Bianhai Bank!”

Bank president?

The phone number was indeed the service number of Bianhai Bank.

But why did this person's voice sound so…flattering?

In Zhang Chen's impression, the image of a bank president should be more aloof and cold.

It was not the one on the phone who sounded like a little wife.

"Is there…something?"

This was the first time Zhang Chen received a call from the bank president.

"Oh, oh, it's like this. I was thinking…to see if you could deposit some money in our bank. Five thousand yuan is fine, eight thousand yuan is fine too…If it can exceed ten thousand yuan, that would be even better!”

"Don't worry, money is the safest in our bank! And I can guarantee you that as long as you come to deposit money, we can sign a large deposit agreement with you and guarantee that you will get at least 6% of the guaranteed income a year!”

6%?

It was indeed higher than the interest given by the system.

"This…"

Zhang Chen didn't know how much 100,000 yuan was, but after the scallion pancake incident, he was shocked.

He finally knew that this 100,000 yuan multiplied by a million times was 100 billion!

No wonder the system said that the amount was relatively large…

F * ck, I was too careless. I withdrew so much money all at once!

Just as Zhang Chen was hesitating whether he should agree to Zhao Wei Jian's request, the doorbell rang.

A woman's charming voice came from outside the door.

"Is Mr. Zhang Chen inside? I'm Yang Mi 'er from Huaqi Bank. I have something to discuss with you!”

"Can I trouble you to open the door?”

Zhang Chen rented an old house with poor soundproofing.

The people at the door could hear everything clearly.

Not only Zhang Chen, but even Zhao Jianwei on the other end of the phone heard it clearly.

The people from Huaqi Bank had already arrived?

Zhao Jianwei broke out in a cold sweat!

The 100,000 yuan in Zhang Chen's hands was a huge sum of money.

Many large-scale companies with a market value of 100,000 or even 1 million yuan could only have a few thousand yuan of liquid funds at most.

Some companies were even struggling to take out 1,800 yuan.

And Zhang Chen had taken out 100,000 yuan in cash all of a sudden?!

This was simply a big piece of fat meat.

If any bank was lucky enough to get this business, they would be able to complete at least half a year's worth of sales.

It was hard to imagine what these people from the bank would do for such a huge profit!

Don't let others get there first!

"Hey! Mr. Zhang, we'll rush over immediately. Please wait for us to arrive before deciding on the flow of funds!”

Zhao Jianwei hung up the phone immediately after he finished his last sentence and ran out of the office.

"Quick, get the driver to pick me up downstairs. We'll go to Xiangrong Community immediately!”

Zhao Weijian said to the secretary with a serious face.

"Xiang Rong Estate? Xiangrong Community at the old city entrance in the north of the city?”

The secretary repeated Zhao Weijian's words in disbelief.

Zhao Weijian usually dealt with high-ranking officials and business owners.

The residential areas he usually went to were high-end residential areas or luxurious villas.

Xiangrong Community was a 60-year-old community. There were only two buildings and no property. Moreover, the houses had been in disrepair for a long time.

All the rich owners had moved out.

Many of the empty houses were rented to fresh graduates and migrant workers.

How could Zhao Weijian make a trip to such a place?

Did he hear wrongly?

"Nonsense, there's no Xiangrong District in Bianhai City! Hurry up, no one can bear the responsibility if we delay!”

Zhao Weijian took a few quick steps toward the door and happened to catch a glimpse of the suit in the mirror.

He frowned and stopped.

Then, he took off his suit jacket without hesitation and shouted at the secretary,"This Armani suit won't do. Hurry up and bring me the one I custom-made at Grenindev!”

This was the first time the secretary had seen the usually calm and humble president so nervous and anxious.

He couldn't help but guess…

Could it be that the big shot the president was meeting today was a national minister?

Even when he met the governor or the chief, he had never been so impatient…

This person in Xiang Rong Estate was definitely not simple!

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