C25 He Was a God Tycoon That Even the President Didn't dare to Offend

"Master Cheng, this way please!"

"Young Master Cheng, be careful, there are stairs here!"

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Liang Chen and Jiang Qingyun were playing with each other when Cheng Pengfei, led by Zhao Lee and a few security guards, walked towards the black off-road vehicle parked at the entrance of the bank.

"Uh... President, you are here too? This kind of small delivery thing, just let the driver do it. You don't need to personally..."

Zhao Lee looked up and saw that the Bank President, Jiang Hsingfeng, was standing in front of the car with a solemn expression, as if he was welcoming Cheng Pengfei. She could not help but be shocked.

One had to know, although Jiang Hsingfeng was only a branch head, this bank was one of the most important banks in the country. In Shenhu City, there were countless people who fought to curry favor with Jiang Hsingfeng.

Now, Jiang Hsingfeng actually came to see Cheng Pengfei off personally?

This etiquette... wasn't it a little too high?

"En, this is the most distinguished customer in our history, we can't neglect him!"

Jiang Hsingfeng looked behind Zhao Lee and his expression was full of excitement. "Not only do I have to welcome him personally, I also have to drive him back in person later!"

What? The president was going to drive Cheng Pengfei home in person later?

Zhao Lee felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest when she heard Jiang Hsingfeng say this.

Wasn't this Cheng Pengfei, young master Cheng, the son of a small architect? Their family's assets were at most tens of millions.

Usually, when it came to this kind of client, he wouldn't be able to get into Manager Jiang's eyes.

Even if Cheng Pengfei's father was here, the President wouldn't even spare him a glance.

Why did the old man suddenly give Cheng Pengfei such a big gift today?

"Ah! Jiang, Manager Jiang, such a big gift, this was really a little nephew Zhexiu! I don't deserve it..."

In fact, not only was Zhao Lee stunned, even Cheng Pengfei himself felt that the sun was rising from the west. It was simply unbelievable.

Pretending to be overwhelmed by the favor, Cheng Pengfei quickly went forward and extended his hand to shake Jiang Hsingfeng's hand.

"Who are you? I'm sorry, please make way. Don't block Mr. Liang's path!"

Unexpectedly, before Cheng Pengfei could walk to Jiang Hsingfeng, Jiang Hsingfeng's face turned serious. He stretched out his arm and pushed him to the side.

Then, Jiang Hsingfeng respectfully smiled and said behind him, "Mr. Liang, the carriage is ready for you. This way, please!"

Behind him? Mr. Liang?

When they heard Jiang Hsingfeng's words, Cheng Pengfei, Zhao Lee, and the others felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They were stunned on the spot.

Of course they knew who was behind them.

Wasn't it the poor loser whom they had just ridiculed?

He was... Mr. Liang?

This... How was this possible?

At this moment, Cheng Pengfei was still stunned, but Zhao Lee quickly reacted.

Only then did she realize that the person she had always looked down on was actually magnate, who even the president did not dare to offend!

For a moment, Zhao Lee was so nervous that it was as if a sharp knife was hanging above her head, afraid that Liang Chen would get angry.

Without a doubt, with Liang Chen's identity, as long as he said a few words to the president, then the person who would roll up and return home from here would be her without a doubt!

"Manager Jiang, you don't have to be so polite. I drove here myself."

Liang Chen ignored the surprised looks from the crowd and walked past the dumbstruck Cheng Pengfei, smiling as he walked towards the car he parked outside the bank.

Ah!

When they saw Liang Chen's car, which turned out to be a 10,000,000 grade luxury car, everyone exclaimed in unison.

Even Jiang Hsingfeng and Zhuo Ying, who knew Liang Chen was a billionaire, were shocked when they saw this luxury car.

"Mr. Liang, we should have sent a special car to send you out of consideration for your safety. Since you drove here, why don't you let my professional driver drive you? "

At this moment, in Jiang Hsingfeng's eyes, Liang Chen was undoubtedly a living God of Wealth. How could Jiang Hsingfeng give up any chance to flatter him?

"En, that's good too!"

Liang Chen agreed and let the driver get into the car.

"Oh, right!"

Jiang Hsingfeng personally opened the door for Liang Chen. Liang Chen was about to get in the car when he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and glanced at the crowd.