Jiang Dong has finished what should be said. How to choose depends on Chen Qianqian with simple mind.

However, to tell the truth, Jiangdong is really curious. Why is Chen Qianqian so tolerant of the best products like Xu zhe?

It makes no sense!

With a very contradictory mood, Jiangdong walked into Longguo bank.

Immediately, there was a middle-aged woman who looked like a lobby manager. With a professional smile on her mouth, she quickly welcomed her, "Sir, what business do you want to handle?"

"Remittance," said Jiang Dong.

The lobby manager responded professionally: "OK! Please call a number..."

Here, without waiting for the lobby manager to finish speaking, there, Xu Zhe, who just walked in, said strangely: "small remittance, please transfer with prestige."

The lobby manager looked at Xu Zhe and didn't say anything. He just apologized to Jiang Dong and smiled. It seems that the lobby manager also hates Xu Zhe, "Sir, call a number first!"

"Small remittance?" Jiang Dong waved to the lobby manager and looked at Xu zhe with a joking face. "Please tell me, how much is small remittance?"

"Hum!" Xu zhe said coldly, "don't you know the limit of prestige transfer?"

The irony of Xu Zhe's remarks is even stronger!

In today's digital society, I'm afraid most people know the limit of prestige transfer?

If you don't even know this, it's really a little unreasonable!

There is no doubt that Xu Zhe is mocking Jiangdong, and he is the kind of person who makes no secret of it!

"I really don't know the limit of prestige transfer. There isn't so much money in the mobile phone!" Jiang Dong looked at Xu zhe with a smile.

"No money? What money do you remit from the bank? Go home and play with your mobile phone!" the sneer on Xu Zhe's face became stronger and stronger.

"Xu zhe!" the lobby manager finally couldn't bear it, "go back to your post!"

"Hum!" Xu zhe snorted coldly, ignored Jiangdong, walked into the bank's studio and sat in front of his window.

"Your number, sir." the lobby manager's attitude is still warm. "It's just opened in the afternoon. There are few people. You'll be here soon."

"Can I appoint a person to handle business?" Jiang Dong glanced at Xu zhe with a bad smile.

"Well, isn't it convenient?" the lobby manager was a little embarrassed. The banks randomly assigned staff according to the number.

Jiangdong didn't speak. He just clicked on his mobile phone message and shook towards the lobby manager.

As soon as the lobby manager saw the eight digit balance displayed on Jiangdong's mobile phone message, he immediately opened his eyes and mouth, "Sir, which employee do you want to serve you? Or you can directly enter the VIP area for business processing!"

"Don't go to the VIP area! Just him!" Jiangdong pointed to Xu Zhe and laughed coldly.

"OK! Please come with me, sir!" the lobby manager respectfully invited Jiang Dong to the window in charge of Xu Zhe, which attracted Xu Zhe's eyes.

When the lobby manager withdrew, Xu zhecai said to Jiangdong with a gloomy face, "what business do you want to do?"

"Bank staff, that's the attitude?" Jiang Dong leaned comfortably in his chair and looked at Xu zhe with an ugly face. "I heard that Longguo bank doesn't provide smiling service now? Come on! Give me a smile!"