C18 He Went to the Door to Deal with It
Qin Yuan calmly took out the golden card from his pocket.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the golden card because it was too eye-catching.
The logo of the Red Flag Bank that was gilded with gold was glittering with golden light. One look and one could tell that it was different from the others.
As a businessman, Chu Minghui naturally recognized this golden card. This was a supreme gold card specially prepared by the Red Flag Bank for super VIP customers. Only customers with more than 300 million in savings were qualified to possess it.
That was why he had his eyes wide open at that time. He couldn't believe that Qin Yuan actually had a gold card of the Red Flag Bank in his hand.
However, he immediately sneered in his heart." Humph, I guess this card is an imitation? Nowadays, many people deliberately imitated the appearance of the Red Flag Bank's gold card to make a few cards for themselves in order to show off. It looks like a proper one."
But very quickly, he was slapped in the face because Chu Minghui's mother, Wang Lee, snatched the golden card from Qin Yuan's hands in an instant. She widened her eyes. She looked at it carefully and said, "This, isn't this the Red Flag Bank's golden card? How could this kid have it?"
Wang Lee then handed the card to her son, Chu Minghui. "Minghui, look, this card seems to be made by the Red Flag Bank. It doesn't look like a fake card."
Chu Minghui took the card and looked at it carefully. Only then did he realize that the card was not an imitation.
But soon he sneered and said, "The card is real, but I think this kid picked it up."
Wang Lee immediately agreed, "Yes, it must be this kid. He is a poor loser. How could he have the Red Flag Bank's gold card?"
Then Wang Lee raised the card and waved it in front of Qin Yuan, saying, "Wretched loser, you don't think you can really take out 100 million just because of a card you picked up, right?"
Chu Minghui also had a mocking smile on his face, "Humph, stop pretending. If you keep pretending, it will be too much."
Qin Yuan ignored them and directly took the golden card from Wang Lee's hand. He then took out his phone and called according to the customer service number on the card.
Because Wei Ziqing had told him before that the card had his exclusive customer service number. No matter what business he wanted to do, he only needed to call the customer service number.
"Hello, hello."
"Hello, hello, Mr. Qin. I am your exclusive customer service number, Xuanxuan from the Red Flag Bank. May I ask if there is anything I can help you with?" A delicate female voice immediately came from the other side after the call was connected.
Qin Yuan said, "Please help me with the transfer business. Transfer 100 million yuan from my card to my wife's card."
Chu Minghui's family of three widened their eyes and looked at Qin Yuan in disbelief. Damn, the more they pretend, the more similar they look. They all have exclusive customer service? Are you for real?
Chu Zijing's family was also dumbfounded. What kind of operation was Qin Yuan doing? They did not believe that someone like Qin Yuan would have the Red Flag Bank's gold card. That was simply impossible.
"Alright, Mr. Qin. I will help you with the transaction right now. Please tell me your wife's card number."
"Yes, my wife's card number is..." Qin Yuan turned around to look at Chu Zijing. "Wife, what's your card number?"
Chu Zijing was stunned. She pulled Qin Yuan to the side and whispered, "Are you really addicted to pretending? That's enough. "
Qin Yuan said, "Wife, trust me. Quickly tell me your card number."
"You..." Chu Zijing was speechless, but she still told him her card number.
The exclusive customer service Xuanxuan immediately said, "Okay, Mr. Qin. I have received the card number. I will immediately make the transfer for you. Wait a moment."
Qin Yuan looked at Chu Minghui and the others and said, "One minute later, my wife will receive a transfer of 100 million. Chu Minghui, just wait for me to kneel down and ask me to call father."
Chu Minghui sneered and said, "Pretending? Keep pretending for me. You husband and wife are acting really well. Do you think I really believe that you will transfer 100 million to Chu Zijing just because you two are singing a double act?"
Qin Yuan also sneered. He suddenly put the phone next to his ear and said, "Wait, I have changed my mind. Miss Customer Service, please transfer four hundred million yuan to my wife."
The customer service was obviously stunned. "Mr. Qin, you have a total of five hundred million on your card. Are you sure you want to transfer four hundred million to your wife?"
"Yes. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep so much money. Transfer 400 million to my wife. Transfer 100 million to save her company. The other 300 million to let her expand the company. That's good." Qin Yuan said.
The customer service said, "Mr. Qin, considering the huge amount of money you transfer, it's not convenient to make a phone call. How about this?
Tell me your address. I will arrange for the staff to go to your door to handle it as soon as possible."
"Go to your door to handle it? Hehe, it's late at night. There's no need for that. Can't I just make the call directly? " Qin Yuan said.
"It's alright. Mr. Qin, you are the supreme client of Red Flag Bank. We have specialized customer service and staff members who serve you 24 hours a day. In addition to handling the transfer business for you, we also have a big gift for our new VIP customer. Mr. Qin, please tell us your address. "
"Alright then. I am now in the famous villa of Jinghao Court on Fenghua Road."
Qin Yuan hung up the phone after reporting his address. He turned around and sat on the sofa. He held his elbow with both hands and said, "The bank insisted on coming here to settle the paperwork. Please wait for ten minutes. After all, the amount of money I transferred is huge. 400 million. "
Chu Minghui and his family looked at each other and then laughed.
"Hahaha, Qin Yuan, you are too pretentious. Four hundred million? And there were staff members who came to settle the paperwork? Who the hell would believe you? The customer service on the phone just now was fake, right? You must have colluded with someone. Who are you trying to deceive?"
Chu Zijing and the others, who were also Zhang Er's monks, were at a loss. They also began to suspect that the customer service staff on the phone was fake. It was Qin Yuan who asked them to put on a show, because it was still the same sentence. It was impossible for Qin Yuan to have the gold card of Red Flag Bank, and it was even more impossible for him to transfer 400 million to Chu Zijing. How could this fellow be so good at pretending?
Qin Yuan was too lazy to explain. "Did I really pretend? Won't we know in ten minutes?"
"Okay." Chu Minghui suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Then we'll wait for you for ten minutes. Trash, you have to think it through. After ten minutes, if the so-called staff did not come, you have to kneel down and kowtow to our family of three, apologize, and slap yourself to tell everyone that you're an idiot. You're a pretentious criminal. "
Qin Yuan sneered and said, "Sure, but Chu Minghui, don't forget what you said before. If I can really transfer 100 million to my wife, you will have to kneel down and ask me to call you father. If I transfer 400 million, you will have to call me dad four times. "
Everyone stopped talking, but each of them had their own thoughts. Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Chu Minghui looked at his watch. He stood up and said, "It has been ten minutes. Where is your so-called bank staff? Why didn't I see him? "
Just as Chu Minghui finished speaking, the doorbell suddenly rang.