The branch manager, Chen, had no idea who Yang ifeng really was, but since she was holding a Black Gold Card that only the Tang Family possessed, he presud she must have a deep connection with the Tang Group.
He bent over and ca forward, saying, "Auntie Yang, of course there’s no problem with withdrawing the money, it’s just that withdrawing ten billion all at once is sowhat difficult."
"For our banking system, any withdrawal amount exceeding one billion in a single day must be reported to the head office for approval."
Yang ifeng uttered a light "oh" in response, feeling sowhat disappointed. It seed her desire to flaunt the ten billion in front of those poor sods was dashed.
However, the money had to be transferred out today, or it would be terrible if Mo Han ca back and discovered it.
With that thought, she imdiately dug out a bank card from her purse, handed it over, and commanded, "All right then, trouble you, Xiao Chen, to transfer all the money into this card."
"Rember, all of it, not a single cent should be left!"
Transfer? Not leaving a single cent?
These words instantly raised doubts in Manager Chen’s mind. He stood up without a trace and took a seat opposite her, with a slight smile he said, "Auntie Yang, of course, transferring the funds is no issue, but when you transfer such a large sum in one go, identity verification is required."
"May I be so bold as to ask if this Black Gold Card is yours?"
Yang ifeng’s heart skipped a beat, and her countenance suddenly turned cold, "What? Can’t it be done if it’s not mine? What’s wrong with you?"
"Hurry up and transfer the money, or else I’ll go to your head office and file a complaint against you!"
Manager Chen, after all, was in a position of authority; who wouldn’t treat him with the utmost respect on regular days?
Even the scions of major families wouldn’t dare speak to him in such a manner.
His face turned dark in an instant, and his tone beca less courteous, "Auntie, the bank has its rules. If you are not the cardholder and engage in the transfer processes, you could face related legal responsibilities!"
"Take this Black Gold Card for example – are you sure it belongs to you?"
Gulp...
Yang ifeng swallowed hard, having forgotten this detail.
But at this mont, she couldn’t show weakness. She stood tall, bluffing, "Indeed, this card is not mine; however, it belongs to my son-in-law. What’s the problem with using my son-in-law’s card to transfer money to ?"
"He eats at my house, lives in my house, and uses everything that’s ours!"
Communicating with such a middle-aged woman was truly difficult.
Manager Chen sighed inwardly; why couldn’t she understand plain language? It’s already been stated that non-cardholders can’t conduct the transfer processes.
Wait a minute!
A thought suddenly struck him, and he realized sothing.
There were only three Black Gold Cards in Jiangling City, all of which were held by the Tang Family. Apart from the two cards held by Old Tang and Tang Chuchu, there was only one card that had been gifted by Old Tang.
It was said that the gentleman who received the gifted card had an extraordinarily close relationship with the Tang Family!
Could it be that this lady’s son-in-law was that mysterious gentleman?
He hurriedly shed the disdain from his face and respectfully asked again, "I apologize for the inconvenience, Auntie. Our banking system has strict verification processes, and since the amount you are transferring is very large, we need to ask for clarity."
"If I may inquire once more, what is your son-in-law’s na?"
"Mo Han!"
It slipped out of Yang ifeng’s mouth, "The inexplicable ’Mo,’ and the cold ’Han,’ quickly verify it and transfer my money!"
Mo Han? Mister Mo!
Boom!
Manager Chen was stunned on the spot...
My goodness! This lady was Mister Mo’s mother-in-law!
Luckily, he hadn’t lost his temper with her just now, or he wouldn’t even know how he’d died.
So ti ago, he had personally seen his deputy Liu Han and Liu Han’s wife Zhu Guifen have their hands and feet broken and then turned out to beg for food.
At that ti, he was curious. Although Liu Han’s background was diocre, Zhu Guifen was a mber of the Zhu Family after all. Even with the presence of Miss Wen from the Wen Family, Old Zhu wouldn’t just let Mo Han be so presumptuous, would he?
Combined with Old Zhu’s attitude and now this card.
He got it, he understood everything!
This Black Gold Card was none other than a gift from Old Mister Tang Guowei to Mister Mo!
With this thought, Manager Chen’s forehead broke out in cold sweat. He gulped down his saliva and didn’t dare to provoke this nacing figure. He quickly took the laptop from his desk and said respectfully, "Alright, I’ll help you make the transfer right now."
"Did you just say you want to transfer everything?"
"Yes! Transfer it all! Just to this bank card of mine!"
Yang ifeng said impatiently, "Your bank is too slow. I have to go play mahjong in the afternoon, hurry up!"
"Yes! Yes!"
Manager Chen quickly agreed, took the Black Gold Card, swiped it through the card reader, and then said tremblingly, "Auntie, please enter your password."
After speaking, he imdiately turned his head away, afraid that this fierce mother-in-law would suspect him of peeking at her password.
Sure enough, Yang ifeng’s eyebrows furrowed. She covered the keypad with her hand and entered the wedding anniversary date of Mo Han and her daughter.
The card reader showed a green light; the password was correct.
Manager Chen then typed into Yang ifeng’s bank card on the computer.
After double-checking and confirming there were no mistakes, he continued to Yang ifeng, "Auntie, please enter your password again for confirmation."
"What a hassle!"
Yang ifeng muttered under her breath, continuing to enter the password for confirmation without stopping her hand movents.
Seeing the computer was processing the transaction, Manager Chen let out a sigh of relief, finally resolving the matter.
Yang ifeng’s brows furrowed again, pointing at the spinning icon, she asked, "What does this an? Has the transfer succeeded or not?"
Manager Chen hastily replied, "Auntie, please don’t rush. You are transferring ten billion in one go, such a large amount requires our head office to repeatedly confirm the validity..."
Yang ifeng’s face showed dissatisfaction as she said, "It’s just a transfer. Why do we need to keep confirming? What a hassle!"
"Let ask you, how long will it take for the money to arrive?"
Manager Chen answered truthfully, "I can’t be sure about that. If it’s fast, it should be within two hours, but if it’s slow, it may have to be after six o’clock this afternoon..."
"That’s too slow! Can’t you call and urge them to hurry up the review at your head office?"
Yang ifeng stamped her feet in frustration. It was almost eleven o’clock, and she still wanted to go play mahjong in the afternoon.
Yes, to play mahjong!
She suddenly rembered that her cell phone battery was dead, and Manager Wang and the others must be asking on WeChat when she could arrive.
Manager Chen stood by, saying helplessly, "Auntie, I also wish I could expedite it for you, but I’m just a branch manager, my influence is too limited..."
"Forget it!"
Yang ifeng waved her hand, commanding arrogantly, "Two hours then two hours! I’ll just wait."
"Go buy two packs of sunflower seeds, the walnut flavor, the 65-gram packs."
"And go get so duck necks, duck wings, or sothing, rember to buy the dium spicy ones from ’Juewei’, I’m not used to other flavors."
"Also, that tea from earlier was quite nice. Serve two more pots. I’ll sit here and eat so seeds, gnaw on so duck necks, and let my phone charge before I leave."
"Any problem with that?"
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