
Although the manager had almost killed Jack with his eyes, he could not help but notice the Bauhinia Card.
A second later, the manager seemed to have been struck by lightning. He could think of nothing but stare blankly at Jack, "What..."
Peanut-sized sweat poured from his forehead.
"Sir, it's my fault. I don't know you. Please forgive me," the manager apologized as soon as he walked into the office. He tried to wipe away all the sweat a few times, but failed. Even his back was wet.
Bauhinia cards are so rare that ordinary bank staff have no idea what they are.
Only the owner or higher class could recognize him.
Even the head of the bank will bow down to greet the owner of the card.
The manager is confused as to why such an important client came to his branch.
And he was actually waiting in line to withdraw the money.
Jack lifted his head and looked at the manager calmly, "You look nervous, don't you?"
"Of course not. It will make up for the way we treat you" the manager replied with an embarrassing smile.
He knew how valuable the owner of the Bauhinia Card was, so he would do anything, even kneel apologizing to him.
Otherwise, Shirley and she will be fired.
"Uh.I just want to take the money from this card" Jack said indifferently.
Managers can't stop sweating.
Wouldn't he... forgive her?
He looked terrible and deeply regretted his ignorance.
He had worked hard for decades to reach this position, but a single word from the VIP could kick him out of the game.
The manager fell to failure on the ground in front of Jack, "Master, that's a misunderstanding. I know you must be a very generous person. I'm sorry."
Jack looked at her coldly, wondering where all his arrogance had gone.
He smiled, "I only care about money. Please finish it for me as soon as possible"
Even though the manager had butterflies in his stomach, he still stood up and forced a smile, "OK, I'll finish it soon."
Receiving his Bauhinia Card, he asked, "How much do you need?
"500 grand"
When the manager changed his attitude, Jack knew this card must be something.
But his top priority was to get the money and pay his mother's hospital bills, and then find a better place to live.
"500 grand?" the manager was a little confused.
Jack frowned, but he realized what the manager meant, "Why not? Do I have to make an appointment first?"
"No, of course not. VIPs like you don't need to do that," he was a little weird, but still explained, "One billion in cash is the threshold for getting this card. I'm surprised you only need that kind of money, that small amount"
Whahuh?
There's so much going on in his head.
'A minimum of one billion cash?
'My father is a billionaire?'
Not only was the manager surprised, but jack himself was dumbfounded as well.
A moment later, Jack returned to himself, "Pull 500 grand."
The manager nodded and finished everything quickly.
Jack finds a black trash bag, slips money into it, and leaves.
The manager, with an ugly face, tried to beg Jack for a way out. But seeing Jack leave in a hurry, he gave up.
He looked extremely pale as if he was about to faint as he slumped tiredly in his chair
In the lobby of the bank, everyone was gossiping about what had just happened.
As soon as he saw Jack, he got up to apologize.
Jack was too fast to follow.
Disappointed, he went to the manager's office and went inside.
"Manager, what really happened?" he asked even though he knew there was no good news.
The manager replied weakly, "It was the owner of the Bauhinia Card. One billion in cash is the qualification to apply"
Shirley was so shocked that her beautiful face suddenly turned pale.
He could never offend such a big client!
Given his attitude towards Jack, he felt so sorry that he could even slap himself.
It would be perfect if a king could choose him.
But he missed that opportunity.
"Manager, you have to help me," Shirley pleaded with her hands wrapped around the manager's neck.
"Help?" The manager scratched his head, "I need help. Even I'll be fired if he's not satisfied"
Shirley was really desperate.
A moment later, the manager's eyes brightened, "Well, are you sure the man looked at you in a different way?"
Shirley bit her red lips and nodded. He looks lost.
The manager hit the table excitedly, "This can be fixed! This can be fixed! Shirley, apologize to him. Do whatever you can to make him forgive you, or we'll both be troubled."
"But... He hesitated with tears flowing in his eyes.
The manager explained that because he is the one he can work here.
He had no choice but to say yes to his suggestion.
With teeth clenching her lips, Shirley nodded and left reluctantly.
He would step out of the office when the manager said in a deep voice, "Remember what I said. We're on the same ship!"
Leaving the bank, Jack went straight to the hospital.
Suddenly he got a text message.
"Greetings, Mr. Hughes. This is Shirley Lynn from the bank. I've just been handling your business. I sent an SMS to apologize for my mistake today. I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight. And I'll satisfy you. thank you "
Jack snickered and put down his phone.
Shirley was an interesting woman. It was easy for Jack to understand his goal.
The truth was that he would forget all that, and he did not want to get in touch with that woman.
She knows Shirley is Tommy's loser girlfriend. The entire Parry family made him sick.
Arriving at LJ Hospital, Jack paid another 100 thousand for his mother.
"There is 400 thousand dollars left, enough for a down payment on a two-bedroom house. Who will use it to rent an apartment?"
But a new home means he has to deal with the decor.
He needed a place to stay as soon as possible, so rented it
it's the best solution now.
He was walking outside the hospital when an Audi A4 blocked his path.
"Damn, isn't this my former brother-in-law? Look at you!"
With a playful smile, Tommy stuck his head out the window and removed his sunglasses, looking at Jack disrespectfully.
"What a coincidence, Tommy!" Jack smiled, "Where are you going?"
"Dating night with my girl, she works in a bank near the hospital"
Tommy smiles as he looks at the garbage bag in Jack's hand. He mocked, "Oh my God, you look terrible. You've been picking up trash since you left my sister?"