Another window was opened, and aunt Cheng Cuicui walked over, neither standing nor sitting.

"Why are you standing there for the deposit procedures for the customer quickly?"

Zhao Jiyu urged impatiently, no matter how he looked at her, why did he dislike her?

Cheng Cuicui sat down swervedly, feeling like there was a needle under her butt, which made her restless.

He forced a smile out, but seemed to cry.

"Hello sir, I will go through the deposit procedures for you now."

"Well, okay, open an account and deposit the money."

He Wentao took out his ID card and threw all the money over.

He kept the remaining 28,000 for spare.

Seeing that He Wentao was no longer angry, Cheng Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief.

If she is given another chance, she will not show He Wentao his face even if she dies.

The money counting machine rang.

After a long time, the result was achieved, no more or less, two million and eight hundred million.

He Wentao quickly got a passbook.

Seeing that He Wentao took the passbook, Cheng Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what surprised Cheng Cuicui was that He Wentao handed his passbook back.

"Mr. He, is there any problem? If there is any problem, I..."

"no problem."

He Wentao interrupted her and said, "I'll withdraw some money."

"ah?"

Cheng Cuicui was stunned. This was not just saved, why did she withdraw money again?

He Wentao frowned: "Can't you take it?"

"Yes, of course."

"Okay, get me a hundred thousand yuan, I want one dollar coins."

"Ah? Mr. He, how much do you want to withdraw?"

"One hundred thousand yuan, all costs one dollar."

He Wentao repeated it again, turned to look at Zhao Jiyu, and said, "This aunt's ears are a bit unhealthy."

How could Zhao Jiyu refute when facing a big customer like He Wentao?

In this era, how much cash flow can I spend on two million?

If the related business is taken next, it will be enough for him to make a fortune.

Therefore, Zhao Jiyu quickly agreed, "Yes, I think there is something wrong with it. Cheng Cuicui, hurry up and withdraw money for the customer."

"Okay, I'll take it now."

Cheng Cuicui's face was full of bitterness.

One hundred thousand yuan, one hundred thousand coins.

Coins are not like paper money, just put in a banknote counter.

Although the bank's coins were wrapped together in piles, the stack was only ten yuan.

One hundred thousand yuan, ten thousand piles!

"One, two, three...Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen...88, eighty-nine, ninety-five, one hundred and three...827, eight hundred and twenty-eight..."

Cheng Cuicui counted softly, but the entire bank became quiet, only her voice echoed.

The window next door was still open, but the customers who were handling the business stopped and their eyes were all staring at Cheng Cuicui.

Many people have long disliked Cheng Cuicui.

Obviously, they are customers of the bank, but they have to look at Cheng Cuicui's stinky face.

Now, seeing Cheng Cuicui suffer, I feel so happy.

Cheng Cuicui's old face gradually turned red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

After counting more than three thousand, her hands began to tremble.

Part of it is repeated actions, part of it is being watched by the president and nervous.

Time passed slowly, but in Cheng Cuicui's eyes, it was a little slower.

Finally, when it reached more than 5,000, Cheng Cuicui's hands cramped.

She gritted her teeth and counted little by little, and had scolded He Wentao thousands of times in her heart.

There were not many coins on the table, and she almost burst into laughter.

The bank has a lot of money, but so many coins are placed in the branch vault.

When all the coins were counted, Cheng Cuicui couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. He, sorry, our branch only has 67,300 coins. If you still want to withdraw money, I can get the banknotes for you."

"Oh, no need."

He Wentao waved his hand and looked at the coins piled up into hills that were pushed to his side. He waved his hand and pushed the hill down.

He grabbed a handful of it and put it in his pants pocket.

"Save the rest back to me."

The bank rules are not responsible for leaving the counter.

In other words, even if you give it to you in person, if you don’t move and if you want to save it back, you have to check it out.

Now, there are many eyes staring, and the main one is the branch president, who can ignore the rules and save them directly.

But He Wentao's operations really shocked Cheng Cuicui.

She wanted to ask He Wentao how much he pretended, but she also knew that He Wentao was deliberately making things difficult for her, so how could he tell her?

He Wentao smiled softly and said, "If you had a little bit of a good attitude just now, you wouldn't be like this."

Cheng Cuicui was really crying.

She looked up at Zhao Jiyu and called out "President" in a crying voice.

Zhao Jiyu didn't care about her at all, but said coldly: "Didn't you hear Mr. He speak? Save it back."

Seeing that Cheng Cuicui didn't move, Zhao Jiyu snorted coldly: "Don't you want to do it?"

"No, no, I will do it now, I will do it now."

Cheng Cuicui responded hurriedly, and the ninja's right hand was sore, he gritted his teeth, and began to count bit by bit.

"one two three……"

It lasted for a long time and the coins were finally counted.

Cheng Cuicui almost collapsed on the seat and dared not show He Wentao his face.

Looking at He Wentao again, all he could beg for mercy.

She was afraid that He Wentao would take it again.

"Mr. He has counted it clearly, a total of 67,230 yuan."

"Yes, OK."

He Wentao nodded and took out the seven stacks of coins left in his pocket: "Save them together."

"Okay, Mr. He, I'll save it for you now."

Soon, the passbook amount returned to 2.8 million.

He handed out his passbook with both hands, and Cheng Cuicui's hands were trembling.

"Mr. He, this is your passbook, please keep it."

Seeing He Wentao put his passbook in his pocket, Cheng Cuicui breathed a long sigh.

Fortunately, I didn't make any more trouble.

At this time, Zhao Jiyu handed over the business card: "Mr. He, if you have any questions in the future, you can call me."

"Okay, I'll write it down. I have something to do, let's go first."

"I'll give you."

Zhao Jiyu and Li Pu left with He Wentao. Zhao Dazhuang had already completed the deposit and followed him out.

When he arrived at the door, He Wentao glanced at the security guard.
To be continued...