You could even say they were affable. As long as you kept your money in their bank, you were their god.
This Vice Governor Gao had already learned about Xu Yun's company account the day before. A full 50 million was sitting in it.
And that money had only just been deposited.
After all, a deposit of that size was taken very seriously internally.
The governor had even held a small, impromptu meeting yesterday, requiring every employee at the branch to be able to recognize him.
They were also instructed that if he ever came in to conduct any business—no matter what it was—he was to be immediately escorted to the VIP lounge. A cup of tea was to be prepared, and all his business was to be handled exclusively there.
And that was to say nothing of the holidays.
You think that meant some rice dumplings and salted eggs for the Dragon Boat Festival?
Or some mini mooncakes and red wine for the Mid-Autumn Festival?
