"You think by holding a broken phone and recording here, I’d be scared?" Qin Feng said loudly, "Let tell you, Zhonghai Bank is under my control. If I say you can’t borrow a penny, then you can’t borrow a penny!"
Gou Liangyang was just that arrogant because he had the power to be arrogant!
"What if I do get the loan?" Qin Feng asked with a grin.
"If you can borrow even a penny from Zhonghai Bank today, I’ll resign from the bank and roll out of the banking circle!"
"A penny wouldn’t be enough. I’m here to borrow ten billion today!"
"If you borrow ten billion, I’ll kneel and call you daddy! If you can’t, you’ll kneel and call daddy!"
Gou Liangyang turned to Yu Keqing and added, "And Mrs. Yu, you’ll have to apologize for your actions yesterday!"
Qin Feng’s face darkened as he asked, "What kind of apology do you want Mrs. Yu to make?"
"How else should she apologize? Of course, by making happy in the way that won do best! Just kneel and call daddy, and if Mrs. Yu makes happy tonight, I can approve the ten billion loan tomorrow!"
As soon as Gou Liangyang finished speaking, Qin Feng slapped him across the face.
"Smack!"
A resounding slap landed on Gou Liangyang’s own cheek, swelling his sleazy face and flipping him to the ground with a thud.
Gou Liangyang was shocked.
He looked at Qin Feng incredulously and asked in disbelief, "You actually dared to slap ?"
"Just for the way you treated a Supre VIP custor just now, slapping you is going easy on you."
Qin Feng’s words prompted Gou Liangyang to burst into laughter.
"Hahaha..."
After laughing, he quickly scrambled up from the ground, rubbing his swollen face all the while and asked with a mocking tone:
"What’s that? You say you’re a Supre VIP client of Zhonghai Bank? Do you know that there are fewer than five Supre VIP clients at Zhonghai Bank, each of whom is a person of high status? You, worthy of that?"
At this mont, the lobby manager, Huang Qian, dressed in an OL suit and heels, clicked over.
With a sweep of her small hand and a commanding air, she yelled at the security guards at the door: "Security, co and take down this troublemaker! In our Zhonghai Bank, he dared to slap Minister Gou. He’s really turned the world upside down!"
Seeing two burly security guards coming over, Qin Feng, not wanting to escalate the situation, promptly took out his Supre VIP Card and handed it to Huang Qian.
"Take a look at this," Qin Feng said indifferently.
He had thought that the farce would end after Huang Qian looked at his Supre VIP Card.
However, a slight sneer curled the corners of Huang Qian’s mouth, followed by a contemptuous chuckle.
"Heh heh!"
After the sneer, she looked Qin Feng up and down and said, "Look at what you’re wearing—street stall clothes worth a hundred yuan? With that loser look, you think you’re a Supre VIP client of Zhonghai Bank?
If anyone like you qualifies as a Supre VIP client, wouldn’t every Tom, Dick, and Harry qualify as a Supre VIP client of Zhonghai Bank?"
"If I weren’t your Supre VIP client, how would I have your Supre VIP Card?" Qin Feng asked.
"You shouldn’t have ntioned that; now I’m going to have to pursue legal action against you. This card is indeed our Zhonghai Bank Supre VIP Card, but it’s definitely not yours; you must have stolen it from so big shot."
Seeing that the two security guards had gathered around for quite so ti but made no move, Huang Qian roared angrily, "Are you deaf? Hurry up and take this thief down, beat him up good, and then haul him off to the Patrol Team!"
Huang Qian’s command was not to be taken lightly. A fat and a skinny guard, in a pincer move, approached Qin Feng from either side, intending to take him down.
"You two had better think this through—are you sure you want to lay hands on , a Supre VIP client?" Qin Feng reminded them with a grin.
"Heh heh!" The fat security guard sneered and said, "With your loser look, you’re a Supre VIP client? You look more like a thief to , and that Supre VIP Card must be stolen!"
The skinny security guard had hesitated at first, but after hearing the fat guard’s words, it seed to make sense to him, so he made up his mind that Qin Feng was a thief who had stolen the Supre VIP Card.
So he quietly pulled out a stun baton from behind and turned on the switch, ready to directly knock Qin Feng down with a zap.
The skinny security guard wasn’t strong, so he relied on sly moves when apprehending people.
Seeing the skinny guard’s actions, the fat guard got the ssage and threw a punch at Qin Feng, aiming to divert his attention and create an opportunity for a sneak attack.
The operations of the two guards amused Qin Feng. They seed quite practiced at this sort of thing. Otherwise, how could they work together so smoothly?
This kind of diversionary tactic would be overwhelming for most people, but Qin Feng was no ordinary person.
As the fat guard’s fist aid for his face, Qin Feng responded with a punch of his own, eting the attack head-on.
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