I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"What are you all standing there for? Take out your phone! This idiot said he transferred 20 billion yuan and the bank called the police. Now's his chance to become an internet celebrity!"

The bald fat man suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his hands and shouted loudly amid the shrill buzzing sound.

He is the owner of a processing plant. He came to the bank today to pay his employees' salaries, so he was in a hurry on the way and caused the accident.

His factory is not big, with only thirty or forty employees, and the monthly salary expenditure is about 25 to 30 yuan. The friends around him are roughly in the same circle. The most powerful person he has ever met is a garment industry tycoon with a net worth of over billion yuan, whom he met by chance at a social event, and he didn't even have the chance to walk up to him and say a word.

Two billion is easily transferred.

Ah.

With his cerebral cortex, he couldn't imagine what that state was like.

"Catch him! This guy is either a psychopath or a swindler! When will you arrest him?!"

After calling on the bank customers present, the bald man began to call on the security personnel. As a boss, he is quite opinionated and can play a leadership role in emergencies.

But not everyone can make a prompt decision like him. The bank customers looked at each other without reacting at all. The security personnel who encountered this situation for the first time also looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that everyone was in a daze, the bald fat man simply took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and planned to shoot a short video and post it online, which was guaranteed to go viral.

But when he pointed the camera at Jiang Chen, he found that the screen was pitch black. It turned out that someone was blocking his camera with his hand.

——It was a hand wearing a silk glove.

The bald fat man turned around and was immediately shocked.

ho.

so many people.

"Sir, please put away your cell phone."

The person who was blocking his camera put down his hand and smiled at him politely. His politeness revealed an unquestionable authority.

Being more or less a small boss, the fat bald guy certainly knew what it meant to read people's expressions. He stopped shouting and put his phone down silently.

"Thanks for your cooperation."

The other party nodded at him and then walked forward.

The bald man stared blankly at a large group of people passing by him.

I don't know when the urgent alarm stopped.

The man wearing silk gloves led the crowd to Jiang Chen and Cao Jinse and communicated something.

The bald man's lips trembled, and he raised his hand unconsciously and wiped his forehead.

Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, if he remembered correctly, he heard that the president of Tiandi Bank always wore a pair of white silk gloves regardless of day or night, rain or shine, which had almost become his signature attire.

This is Tiandi Bank.

There shouldn't be anyone else who dares to dress like the president, right?

The flesh on the bald man's face trembled slightly, this time it was no longer anger, but his heart also beat along with the drum.

Although Tiandi Bank is a private bank that was established not long ago, it has an extremely powerful background and complex relationships. Many powerful people in Kyoto flock to it to open accounts and deposit funds.

Although it's just hearsay, there's no smoke without fire.

Besides, without enough confidence, who would dare to use a name like "Heaven and Earth Bank"?

To make a living in Kyoto, you need a keen sense of smell.

Upon learning that Tiandi Bank had connections, he immediately terminated the agreement with China Merchants Bank, changed the bank for salary payments to Tiandi Bank, and required all employees to open accounts at Tiandi Bank.

When doing business, it is very important to maintain good relations with banks. After all, who knows whether you will encounter difficulties in the future? At that time, no brothers or sisters will be as reliable as banks.

Even so, he only got the privileges of a gold card, and there are black cards and red cards above that...

as well as.

A silver card that he had never heard of before and had just seen for the first time.

"Big brother!"

The bald fat man wanted to run away, but reason reminded him that the monk could escape but the temple could not. He was well aware of the cruelty of society. If a real tough guy wanted to deal with him, it would be as easy as stepping on an ant.

The president of Tiandi Bank must be one of such powerful people. Not to mention him, even if he could deal with the ceiling he had met before, the billionaire with a net worth of one billion, it would probably not take much effort.

The level of the "boy" who was able to alarm the president of Tiandi Bank to show up can be seen from this.

"Big brother!"

The bald man forced a smile, with the heroic mentality of dying if he failed. Instead of running away quietly, he pushed forward with a flattering face, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing that Jiang Chen did not express his opinion, Zhuge Xi, the president of Tiandi Bank, signaled his subordinates to make way.

The fat bald guy came closer with a silly grin, and his ferocious look gave people a cute and adorable feeling.

"Are you calling me?"

Jiang Chen confirmed.

The bald man nodded hurriedly.

"If you really feel it's unfair, you can call the traffic police over. If the traffic police find us responsible, we will never shirk our responsibility."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant, big brother. It's all my fault. I accept the punishment. I will behave myself and drive honestly in the future."

Children can be taught.

When the prodigal son turns back, he will not be replaced by gold.

Boss Jiang never bullies others by taking advantage of his power. He has no intention of haggling over trivial matters. He said casually, "I have finished my business. You can come."

"I am not in a hurry!"

The fat bald man said immediately, resisting the urge to hand over his business card, and didn't even seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to greet the president of Tiandi Bank next to him.

The Heaven and Earth Bank is worthy of its name. To a small factory owner like him, these are gods with infinite powers.

"Then I'll go first?"

"Please!"

He was obviously a big and strong man, but he was as honest as a primary school student. I guess he didn't stand so straight in front of the traffic police just now.

Jiang Chen and Cao Jinse left together in the spotlight.

The fat bald man let out a slow breath, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his heartbeat still showed no signs of slowing down.

Oh shit.

You really have to keep a low profile in Kyoto.

This powerful person actually drives a domestically produced new energy vehicle worth tens of thousands of yuan, and the license plate is so ordinary.

Aren't you trying to cheat people on purpose?

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and resourceful, and his dignity and face meant nothing to him. Once the fire department, industry and commerce supervision authorities came to visit the factory and it went bankrupt, he would have no chance to kneel down before them.

The only pity is that my level is too low and I dare not to curry favor with others, but it is already a blessing to be able to become familiar to others.

I thought about remitting 20 billion again.

The bald fat man grinned.

The scene in heaven is really hard for mortals to imagine.

Office of the President of Tiandi Bank.

Jiang Chen stood in front of the wall, admiring the painting "Qianlong's Southern Tour" on the wall.

“Is this an authentic work or a fake?”

“This is an heirloom in my family.”

Take a look.

What is high emotional intelligence?

It avoids the important issues and at the same time points out that inheritance is orderly.

"Sell it or not?"

Jiang Chen got straight to the point.

"Mr. Jiang, this painting was brought by me when I took up the post. It is not the property of the company."

It was a polite refusal.

“When did you fall in love with collecting?”

Cao Jinse interrupted.

"It's okay to be happy when you see prey. A gentleman doesn't take away what others like."

Jiang Chen sighed, and at this time he said that he would not take away what others wanted.

It's total double standard.

"Won't it be hot to wear gloves in this weather?"

Jiang Chen turned around and cast his eyes on the eye-catching silk gloves on the hands of Zhuge Xi, the president of Tiandi Bank.

"It's specially made to maintain a constant temperature regardless of extreme cold or extreme heat."

"I mean, why do you have to wear a pair of gloves?"

Jiang Chen was indeed curious. It was reasonable for a woman.

But this butler is a real man, tall and handsome, with the temperament of Zhuge Wuhou.

“Build a persona.”

"..."

"..."

After Zhuge Xi finished speaking, both Jiang Chen and Cao Jinse fell silent.

"Tian Di Bank has just been listed, and it needs to create a certain amount of buzz and shape its image to the outside world. As the president of Tian Di Bank, I am the most suitable tool for this."

Jiang Chen said nothing, but raised his hand and clapped silently.

Although it is just a pair of small gloves, it is so strange and special, and it can create a sense of mystery.

Small cost, big return.

"Why is your last name Zhuge?"

Jiang Chen then asked curiously.

The candidate for the position of President of Tiandi Bank was recommended to him by Cao Jinse.

This Zhuge Xi is indeed very unique. He has a profound family background. His ancestors held important positions in the National Army. He has been a single-line man for three generations, and by his generation, he had become a non-partisan person. Jiang Chen had certainly read his background check.

Ok.

There was no one with the surname Zhuge in his family.

"Because this surname carries a message that makes people think you are smart."

"..."

"..."

Jiang Chen had a strange expression on his face. "So you changed your last name yourself?"

Zhuge Xi nodded.

What is the most scarce thing in the 21st century?

Talent!

In fact, Jiang Chen did not interview him before hiring him as the first president of Tiandi Bank, but now after a few simple chats, Jiang Chen is convinced that this is the person he is looking for.

Flexible in thinking, not following rules, good at adapting, and not sticking to one style.

"I want to talk to Miss Cao alone for a while."

Zhuge Xi left.

"You still have a unique vision."

"If you have a suitable candidate, you can change him."

"No, I am very satisfied with him. He is definitely the best person to manage Tiandi Bank."

"Aren't you afraid that he will work with me from the inside?"

Princess Cao is really bold in speaking out.

The importance of Tiandi Bank is self-evident.

However, Zhuge Xi, the president of Tiandi Bank, was the person she recommended. The difference between him and her was just two words.

"You are a rich and powerful woman, and I am an ordinary person. If you really want it, why bother with so much trouble? Just ask and I will give it to you with both hands."

"Stop being so sarcastic."

Jiang Chen smiled, "If I was worried about you, I wouldn't have asked you to recommend me. I know you have principles."

Jiang Chen looked at the bookcase behind his desk.

Zeng Guofan's Family Letters

The Future is Wet

"Compendium of Materia Medica"

The bookcases are all filled to the brim, covering everything from ancient times to the present, from China to abroad.

Blurred.

It's totally unfathomable.

I don’t know which ones are character props, or if they are all props?

"Although Tiandi Bank has great authority, you have to exercise due discretion."

Cao Jinse was rarely serious and earnest.

Water can carry a boat or capsize it.

Banks have a wide range of uses. They can expand personal connections and increase wealth. However, if they cannot be controlled, they will become an out-of-control beast, causing unpredictable disasters and bringing harm to themselves.

"You don't know my character. I've been walking on thin ice all my life."

"You're a piece of shit."

Cao Jinse swears, which is rare. "No matter how much money you have or how big your plans are, you should always leave yourself a way out. There are many people waiting for you to make a mistake."

Jiang Chen was touched.

Loyalty is offensive.

"Don't worry, I will never do something like what Hippo Group did. They dare to use leverage hundreds of times or thousands of times, and use one billion to do business worth hundreds of billions. I don't have that kind of courage. Being responsible for depositors and for ourselves is the consistent purpose of Tiandi Bank."

"Remember what you said today."

"You seem to have no confidence in me?"

"A mature and stable person would not make enemies everywhere at this juncture. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Chen was confused.

"A large number of powerful people in the West have been assassinated recently. Isn't this your masterpiece?"

Jiang Chen's expression did not change.

"Maybe they didn't check the almanac before going out."

"Why are you more extreme than Aunt Lan?"

Jiang Chen smiled, "I have to write this down."

"I know you are upset about the plane crash in Seoul, but you need the Western market to help you pay off your mortgage. But you are carrying out terrorism in the West. Do you think those people will accept it?"

"will not."

Jiang Chen's words choked Cao Jinse, "Then you still..."

"It's too late to stop now. So many people have died. Do you think they are willing to make peace?"

A typical case of throwing away everything.

"Then what are you going to do if they retaliate? Will the war in Japan happen again? You don't always have so many loyal helpers around you."

Cao Jinse's words were both tactful and straightforward.

The reason why the war in Japan was won was that under the backdrop of national hatred and family feuds, everyone was united and shared the same hatred of the enemy.

Just because you can do it that time doesn’t mean you can do it every time.

“Not to that extent.”

Jiang Chen didn't care, looking relaxed, "And you think they are not afraid?"

Cao Jinse suddenly fell silent, and then the corners of her mouth rose.

“You are so confident.”

"That's true. The fortress of revolution is often breached from within, and this principle is true everywhere. Our victory in Japan is not just due to ourselves. In addition to our enemies, there are many people in the Western world who are willing to be our friends."

"Are you talking about a rich second-generation man who shot an insurance company executive with a homemade 3D-printed gun on the street? A cleaner who poisoned the water dispenser at a pharmaceutical company? Or a miner who installed explosives on the chassis of his boss's car?"

Cao Jinse's mood calmed down.

Sometimes, she really admired this guy's methods.

“They all have one unified name, the people.”

Jiang Chen smiled.

“No matter what the situation is, no matter what the region is, as long as we stand firmly with the people, there will be no war that cannot be won.”

Cao Jinse was silent, and then said.

"Join the party. I will be your recommender."

"If you don't pay party dues, you can consider it."

"I'll give you the money, okay?"

"That's so embarrassing." (End of this chapter)