C2 Don't Talk to Me about Rules

Coming out of the company and standing at the entrance, Lu Chen still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He felt as if he was in a dream!

However, that phone call had told him that everything was real!

The 10 billion in his bank card was still lying there quietly.

One billion!

What kind of thoughts were these?

Lu Chen's monthly salary was 4000, he had to work for 20 thousand years to get 10 billion!

"Haha, I, Lu Chen, am now truly rich! Wu Mengjie, go f * cking eat your food! "

Finally, Lu Chen couldn't control himself and shouted towards the sky. The two security guards at the entrance looked over and thought Lu Chen had gone crazy.

Wasn't this the product line from the advertising company on the tenth floor? He walked over to work every day, wearing the same outfit for the past six months, with no more than two hundred yuan on his entire body.

In the next ten minutes, two people came up to Lu Chen and left after a quick meeting.

However, it left the two security guards dumbstruck!

They didn't know those two, but they knew who they were driving. One of them was the special version of Rolls-Royce's Phantom Secret Realm, which had just gone on sale last year. It was specially made for the Chinese market and had a market price of over 2 million!

The other is the Rolls-Royce, a four-seater Range Rover with a powerful cross-country performance, with a global limited number of 500 vehicles.

Furthermore, the two of them had the air of being in a position of power and were very respectful to this young man in a T-shirt and jeans.

They were completely stupefied.

Lu Chen waved for a taxi and got in the car. He said to the driver, "ICBC Headquarters."

"Alright!"

The driver started the car.

About half an hour later, the car arrived at the entrance of the ICBC headquarters.

Lu Chen looked at the time. It was 5 o'clock, half an hour before the bank's closing time.

"Handsome, 30 dollars."

Lu Chen took out the only one from his pocket and handed it to the driver, "No need to look for it."

This was the first time he felt so domineering!

The driver blanked out for a moment. When he reacted, Lu Chen had already got off the car.

Look at this young man dressed in silk, he has quite the temperament!

After entering the bank and getting the number, Lu Chen sat on a chair and waited. There were three people in front of him.

Thus, he took out his phone and checked his contact list.

Now that he was rich, he wanted to share this joy with his friends. Of course, there was no denying that he was showing off.

It was impossible for anyone to remain calm after experiencing such a transformation.

Calm your head!

He couldn't stay calm!

This father wants to act cool!

No, it wasn't posturing, it was truly awesome!

There were only twenty or so contacts in the contact list, and most of them were colleagues.

Speaking of this bunch of colleagues, Lu Chen wasn't in a good mood. A bunch of profit-seeking guys had been bullied by them for the past six months.

The reason why he invited them to dinner today was only to fulfill his promise of getting fired up from the beginning.

Finally, Lu Chen set his gaze on the name 'Rann Wei'.

Rann Wei, a high school classmate, was Lu Chen's best friend since he had been in contact with him for so many years.

Good brother, we should share hardships and blessings.

Lu Chen dialed his number.

"Wei!"

"Hehe, Young Master Lu, there's something I need you for!" Rann Wei's voice.

"What is it?"

"Next Saturday, I'll get married, and you can be my best man. How about that?"

"Hur hur, you're pretty quick. Alright, let me be your best man!" Lu Chen said happily. When they met more than a month ago, Rann Wei had said that he was going to get married. At that time, Lu Chen was still very depressed. If a brother gets married, he has to take out the gift money!

And now, this issue was no longer a problem.

"Then it's a deal. Come to my house next Saturday at 11 noon."

"Alright!"

"Alright, that's it. I'll be busy then."

After hanging up, Lu Chen was really happy for Rann Wei.

At that time, he was ready to pay for the eviction money, so he married Wu Mengjie.

Now that everything had changed, he had money and was in no hurry to get married.

Not long after, it was Lu Chen's turn to withdraw the money.

Standing in front of the counter, Lu Chen threw his Industrial Bank Card inside, "Take out the money!"

"Sir, may I ask how much you want?" the woman asked.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Chen said, "One million!"

The female teller was surprised and looked at Lu Chen again.

There were quite a few people who took out large amounts of money, but it was her first time seeing a young man like Lu Chen, who dressed poorly, taking out so much money.

"Sir, you need to make an appointment to get this much cash, and you also need your ID card."

"You can't take it?"

As a poor loser, Lu Chen naturally didn't know of this rule.

At this time, the lobby manager standing at the side explained, "Sir, it's over 50,000 yuan. We need to make an appointment a day in advance so that we can arrange the cash."

"It can't be. You have to make an appointment for 50,000 yuan in advance?" Lu Chen pouted, "This is the ICBC Headquarters, you can't even afford a million?"

"Sir, our rules are as such. I hope you can understand."

"Hehe, the more money I save here, the better. When I take out the money, you guys will use the rules. Isn't the rule used to break? " Lu Chen sneered.

The lobby manager's face slightly darkened!

As the lobby manager of the ICBC headquarters, he knew almost all the rich people in Jiang City, he didn't know this young man in front of him.

How dare you demonstrate to our bank for a million dollars?

Even though you took a million, I still doubt that you have the right money!

Of course, he was only thinking about it, so it was impossible for him to say it out loud.

"Sir, the rules are not set by me, nor are they broken by me. You can make an appointment now and come back tomorrow to withdraw the money!"

"Fine, since that's the case, I won't take the money. Transfer the money to the construction shop!" Lu Chen took out a bank card from his pocket.

"No problem!" The lobby manager gave a cold laugh, "Little Zhou, help him transfer the funds."

Hehe, our bank does not lack this little money of yours.

The clerk took the two cards and looked at the balance of the card.

Looking at the numbers displayed, she was dumbfounded!

The manager noticed that her expression was strange, and asked: "Little Zhou, what are you doing? What are you daydreaming for?"

The clerk said with a trembling voice, "Manager, he, he …"

She stuttered.

"What happened to him?"

"He, he has one billion on him!"

"What?"

The manager doubted his ears.

"Yeah, I have 1 billion on my card, transfer them all." Lu Chen tapped the counter with his fingers as he said this.

Upon hearing this, the lobby manager and the teller were all dumbfounded!

The lobby manager nearly fainted. Right now, the entire country's banks were desperately trying to save the bank. This was linked to one's personal results. If he were to transfer 10 billion to another bank because of this, there was no need for him, the lobby manager, to do it.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will contact our director regarding the withdrawal of funds!"

The lobby manager was covered in cold sweat. The God of Fortune could not afford to offend him. He quickly took out his phone, walked to the side and made a call.

And that pretty good-looking teller, his fiery eyes looked at Lu Chen.

One billion, even if it was a listed company in general, it would be impossible to have so much money sitting around.

This was no ordinary rich second generation, this was the young master of a wealthy family!

Since when did Jiang City have such an awesome young master, and why was he dressed in such low-key clothes?

A few minutes later, a well-dressed middle-aged man trotted down from the second floor. When he saw Lu Chen, he shouted at the lobby manager: "How do you do things? Rules are dead, people are alive. Can't you deal with them flexibly? For you to make the distinguished guests stand like this, do you guys have any sense of responsibility? "

The lobby manager felt wronged, but didn't dare to say anything.

He also understood that if the 1 billion was gone, even the chairman wouldn't be able to explain it to him.

"I already said that rules are used to break it!" Lu Chen drummed his fingers on the counter and smiled.

Even though he was wearing the clothes of a street vendor, he couldn't conceal the sense of superiority that he felt from the inside out.

"Yes, yes. Boss is right!" The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, "Boss, please come with me to the VIP lounge to rest. I will immediately arrange for money to be collected for you!"

Half an hour later, Lu Chen walked out with a canvas bag and a black bank account.