Just then, Ye Wenjun and Fang Yu had just walked out and saw that the lobby manager was still there. Fang Yu walked right up.
"Manager, help me open an account card!"
"Open a card!?"
The logic here was exactly the same as on Earth. As long as a customer was willing to open a card and deposit money, as the lobby manager he would get a corresponding performance commission, which counted as extra income for him. By rights he should be extremely proactive, but the lobby manager merely gave him a bland glance.
He again confirmed there wasn't any gold accessory on him, and that ordinary outfit of his looked practically like beggar's clothes.
"Sir, opening an account card here requires you to deposit money. If it's an empty card, we won't process it."
"The whole point of opening the card is to deposit money. With you saying that, are you insulting your own IQ?"
