Domineering migrant workers

Chapter 545 Did You Swell My Husband?

"This bank card is not yours, but a person named 'Song Yu'. Can you explain why the bank card of 'Song Yu' is in your hand, and you still create a password ?"

The dog eyes of the girl at the counter have already aimed at the direction of the lobby manager and the security guards. Once Tie Zhu answers wrongly, she will definitely open her throat, ready to raise her arms and shout, contributing to her contribution in the safest place. It was the first time in my life that I had to call for help while working in a bank.

Therefore, the mood of the girl at the counter is excited and complicated, because, for women, their first time is always the most difficult to forget.

"This bank card was paid to me by that man named Song Yu who beat me violently." Tie Zhu said weakly.

"Why did he want to beat you?" The girl at the counter pressed her every step of the way.

"It was he who wanted to fight for the decoration quota, and he beat me up. He felt bad about his conscience, and he willingly compensated me with the money from the bank card." Tie Zhu said in a breathless manner without blushing.

In fact, Song Yu didn't pay the money willingly, but under Meng Yi's kind smile, Song Yu had no choice but to make the decision to pay.

"Is it really Jiangzi?" The girl at the counter expressed her disbelief, and she was already planning to open her throat and raise her arms and shout.

Wait, I am so familiar with the information given by Shenma, a migrant worker, that I always feel that something is wrong.

My husband's name is Song Yu, and, today, he also called a decoration team to decorate the villa, and the bank card that the migrant worker took out just now is very familiar, it feels like he met somewhere The way it was!
Could it be...

Could it be so bloody?Could it be that that bank card belongs to my husband Song Yu?
The young woman in a short skirt who was sitting quietly on a chair and watching Tie Zhu's embarrassment, when she heard the conversation between Tie Zhu and the girl at the counter, she vaguely felt something magical!
"Wait, girl at the counter, the owner of that bank card is 'Song Yu', does the 'Song' in his name belong to 'Song Yu', does 'Yu' belong to 'Song Yu'?" Yu'?" The young woman in a short skirt jumped in front of the counter and asked forcefully.

"Yes." Although the young woman who didn't make short skirts asked this question, the girl at the counter subconsciously nodded her head.

"Then is the registrant's ID number XX, phone number XX, birthday XX, address XX?" the young woman in a short skirt asked very quickly, chattering.

"Yes, that's right. Excuse me, are you related to Song Yu, the owner of this bank?" The girl at the counter was shocked.

The information that the young woman in the short skirt said was exactly the same as the registration information of this bank card. Could it be that the young woman in the short skirt knew the owner of this bank?There is such a bloody thing in this world?
"He is my husband! Migrant worker, do you dare to say that my husband beat you to compensate you for this bank card? I don't believe it, you must have used violence to get it here! Let me tell you, this stinky Migrant worker, if something happens to my husband, I will kill you."

The young woman in the short skirt said viciously, she took out her phone decisively and dialed Song Yu's number.

"Beep..." The phone beeped for a while, maybe 30 seconds, and when the young woman in the short skirt was so anxious that her leucorrhea was almost abnormal, it finally cut off automatically.

Ok?Didn't even answer the phone?Did something really happen?The young woman in the short skirt almost spit out a drop of urine from her own thoughts, so she quickly pressed the replay button forcefully.

"Beep..." The beep sound came from the phone again, and finally after another 30 seconds, it was finally connected.

"Hello..." A strong male voice came from the phone.

"Who are you? This is my husband Song Yu's phone!"

Why is it not her husband's voice!Did something really happen?
Hearing the strange male voice on the phone, the heart of the young woman in a short skirt was beating wildly!

Perhaps, it was because my husband was having a good time with his friends. He never received a call, but his friends answered it for him.

Perhaps, her husband's mobile phone was lost, and now, it was picked up by a kind person!
Perhaps, it was her husband who had a car accident, and right now, it was the doctor's uncle who answered the phone!

Maybe this... maybe that!
Anyway, countless possibilities are rolling in the little head of the young woman in a short skirt!
"This is the Mengjiacun Police Station. I am Meng Xiaoyu, the deputy director of the Mengjiacun Police Station. Your husband Song Yu is suspected of causing trouble, robbery, and hurting others. As a family member, come here." Meng Xiaoyu was expressionless. Said.

Originally, after interrogating Song Yu's matter, he was about to call Song Yu's family members, but he didn't expect that the family members would call in advance.

"I don't believe it! My husband Song Yu is a rich and self-willed person. How can he rob and hurt others! You must be with that smelly migrant worker? Did you kidnap my husband? Robbed him bank card, and forced out the password?"

The face of the young woman in the short skirt immediately sank, and she snorted decisively.

"Swollen, don't you believe that I'm from the Mengjia Village Police Station? That's fine! I'll use the phone at the police station to call your mobile phone, and you can check the calling number yourself."

As Meng Xiaoyu said, he hung up the phone, and then, he found the number marked "wife" from Song Yu's mobile phone address book, and dialed forcefully with the landline number of the police station.

However, I didn't expect that the number marked "wife" turned out to be Song Yu's mistress, not a young woman in a short skirt at all.

Meng Xiaoyu couldn't help cursing secretly, but in desperation, he could only continue to search the address book, and finally found the number marked "Tigress".

I guess this number is Song Yu's wife's phone number, right?tigress?It's really vivid!Therefore, Meng Xiaoyu dialed this number decisively.

"Look at the calling number, and then check the number with 114 to see if the call is from the Mengjia Village Police Station." After connecting the call, Meng Xiaoyu said.

"Hehe, you kidnappers are so annoying! The calling number can be disguised as the police station! My mother is a person who has studied in elementary school, so I might be fooled by you! If you are sensible, let my husband go, otherwise , I will call the police uncle."

The corner of the young woman's mouth couldn't help sneering, she was confident that under her psychological offensive, the other party would release his husband soon.

Yo, this is the jurisdiction of the Mengjia Village Police Station, you still want to call the police uncle, don’t you just want to call me, the police uncle?At this moment, my uncle, the policeman, is calling you!You don't have to call me, really!
Meng Xiaoyu wanted to laugh, he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh out loud, is this woman's head sick?
"Okay, I'll ask your husband to talk to you in person. Hey, Song Yu, here is your wife's phone number." Meng Xiaoyu shouted at Song Yu.

Which wife's phone number?Song Yu muttered, wait, now I guess only that tigress can save me!

So, Song Yu jumped over the wall in a strong hurry, and rushed towards the landline, and then picked up the microphone so quickly that he couldn't cover his ears.

"Honey, it's me!" Song Yu burst into tears.

"Husband, is it really you?" Although it was her husband's voice, the young woman in a short skirt hesitated for a while.

"It's me, baby! Woohoo, I'm so miserable! I had a conflict with a group of migrant workers. As a result, my bank card was stolen by them, and I was hanged and beaten as a dead dog, and I was also locked up. I entered the Mengjia Village Police Station! Quickly find a way to get me out!" Song Yu burst into tears.

"Okay, I'll find a way to save you now! I won't let these stinky migrant workers go."

Good, good, you stinky migrant workers, how dare you blackmail my husband, hang and beat my husband, and lock my husband in the police station!Today, I will never die with you!
After hanging up the phone, the young woman in a short skirt gave Tie Zhu a vicious look. Her small eyes really looked like she wanted to pounce on Tie Zhu and bite him, and then ate him.

However, she is a weak woman after all, and she can't beat this stinky migrant worker at all. It's better to discuss the matter of revenge after seeing Song Yu, and let you stinky migrant workers dance around for a few days.

However, although I can't take revenge on you for the time being, I can still make you feel disgusted.

I went, feeling the little eyes of the young woman in short skirt who wanted to eat her alive, Tie Zhu felt a very ominous aura!He took a small step back decisively.

"How is it swollen? Do you need our bank to call the police uncle? If you can prove that you are the wife of the owner of this bank card 'Song Yu', we can freeze this bank card first."

The little girl at the counter noticed Tie Zhu's small movements and firmly believed that there was something wrong with Tie Zhu, so she asked the young woman in a short skirt.

"No need." The young woman in the short skirt said two words coldly.

If this bank card is frozen, it will be troublesome to take this certificate and that certificate to unfreeze it.

Besides, she didn't make the number of this bank card, and there was no way to report the loss by phone.

As for the process of proving that you are the wife of the owner of this bank card, you need to get your household registration booklet, ID card, and proof of work unit, and then go to the police station to show the proof, and then the bank will admit it. A big circle, his own dog's head is big.

"Jiang Zi! Since you have no objection, I'm going to handle the transfer procedures for him, and transfer the money in Song Yu's bank card to Tie Zhu's bank card. By then, If there is a dispute over a horse, it’s nothing to do with the bank.” The girl at the counter reminded again.

"I have no objection." The young woman in the short skirt nodded her dog's head coldly, but her dog's eyes kept rolling, either thinking of something or making some idea.

"Okay, handle it for me quickly, it's urgent." Tie Zhu said immediately.

The family was desperate for money, but it was just a small remittance, but I had been in the bank for ten minutes. Besides, Meng Yi and Chen Tiantian were still waiting for me to buy paint and go back to decorate. Time wasted here.

So, can Tie Zhu transfer the money from Song Yu's bank card as he wishes?Will something unexpected happen?
(End of this chapter)