C17 You Are Not Even Worthy to Carry My Shoes

"Then..."

Liang Chen was too lazy to lower himself to the level of these blabbermouths. Just as he was about to take the fifty thousand first, he saw a young man in fashionable clothes walk over.

The young man had an extremely arrogant expression. He directly separated the crowd and lied by the cabinet window. He smiled and said to Zhuo Ying, "Sister, today is brother's birthday. How about it? Go and have a meal later with your face!"

From the appearance and tone of this young man, it was clear that he was a rich second generation.

And the imposing manner he spoke to Zhuo Ying was also very strong, as if he was sure to eat Zhuo Ying.

"Sorry, I'm very busy, I don't have time!"

Zhuo Ying clearly did not like the hedonistic aura of a rich second generation. She did not even look at him and only lowered her head to check the account in her hands.

"Tsk, Beauty Zhuo, don't always keep people away from you. Can't you see what I, Cheng Pengfei, mean to you?"

The rich second generation's Cheng Pengfei was rejected by the door but he still did not give up. He continued to harass, "I have money. As long as you agree to follow me, I will guarantee that you will not have to worry about food and clothing..."

"I'm really sorry. I'm very busy. Please don't disturb my work."

Zhuo Ying looked at Cheng Pengfei with disgust and interrupted him.

"Zhuo, Young Master Cheng is an important guest of our bank. How can you neglect him like this?"

Cheng Pengfei was about to speak when he saw a woman dressed in a bank uniform, who looked very flirtatious, walk over.

The woman who came was the lobby manager of the bank, Zhao Lee.

Zhao Lee scolded Zhuo Ying a few times and then said to Cheng Pengfei with a smile, "Young Master Cheng, you are a VIP customer of my bank. Please come this way. I will personally receive you!"

"Oh, okay!"

Cheng Pengfei must have been rejected by Zhuo Ying more than once. He was not angry at all. He did not care that there were so many depositors in the hall. He reached out and grabbed Zhao Lee's butt. He laughed, "Manager Zhao, my dad asked me to come and get one million yuan. Hurry up and prepare cash for me!"

"Okay, no problem at all. Young Master Cheng, please follow me to the VIP room!"

Zhao Lee pretended to be reserved and blushed. Then she shamelessly held Cheng Pengfei's arm and prepared to go to the VIP room.

Seeing this scene, Liang Chen was very unhappy in his heart and could not help muttering, "Does your bank discriminate between high and low when it comes to customers? I did not take 100,000 yuan. He took 1,000,000 yuan and did not even need to line up?"

Although Liang Chen's tone was not high, it still entered Cheng Pengfei and Zhao Lee's ears without missing a single detail.

On the spot, the atmosphere in the bank hall instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Hmph, kid, from your words, it seems like you are not convinced!"

Cheng Pengfei turned around and glanced at Liang Chen with disdain.

Seeing that Liang Chen was only dressed like loser, Cheng Pengfei's eyes showed even more disdain.

"Do you think you are amazing just because you took 100,000 yuan? With just you, this trash, what right do you have to compete with me? Just you, you are not even worthy of carrying this young master's shoes! "

" Is that so? From what you're saying, it seems like you're really rich?"

When Liang Chen heard this, he smiled coldly.

Of course, with Liang Chen's previous identity as loser, he would naturally have the confidence to start a conflict with this kind of rich second generation.

But now, why would he be afraid of this kind of rich second generation?

"Of course, Young Master Cheng is the young master of Cheng Family Construction. Cheng Family has close to 100 million worth of assets in this city, and is an important customer of our bank."

Facing Liang Chen's question, before Cheng Pengfei could say anything, Zhao Lee, who was standing at the side, started to fight back against Liang Chen.

"Kid, Young Master Cheng was right just now. A loser like you really doesn't even have the qualifications to carry Young Master Cheng's shoes. You better not embarrass yourself here!"

Zhao Lee was originally an extremely snobbish woman. This time, in order to gain credit in front of Cheng Pengfei, she even mocked and ridiculed Liang Chen.

"Didn't you just say that our bank has a high and low distinction between customers? Hehe, you are right. Young Master Cheng is a VIP customer of our bank. Naturally, he will enjoy VIP treatment and can withdraw money as he pleases.

However, it's a pity that you are just a lowly customer. If you have ten million in your account. Even if it is only a few million, our bank will naturally provide you with excellent services. Do you understand?"