Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 233 The Exposed President Chen

In the car.

The young man was driving straight ahead.

President Chen and Su Ming sat in the back.

President Chen's body kept shrinking to the side.

I have soil on my body.

Afraid of staining Su Ming's clothes.

Su Ming just smiled when he saw it.

didn't say much.

It's not that Su Ming really thinks he's dirty.

The main reason is that President Chen will be nervous.

After all, the distance is not far, only 3 kilometers.

After a while, we arrived at the place.

After getting off the car, several people walked in.

"Cough cough!"

President Chen held his head high, walked in, stood in the middle of the bank hall, and coughed.

The employees looked up.

I froze for a few seconds.

then……

"Sir, it's right for us to handle your bank card..."

"Our ATM machine is malfunctioning. You can change it to another one..."

"How much does this girl want to withdraw?"

"Sorry, the bank doesn't have a bathroom, you can go to the shopping mall next door..."

The big guys are busy with their own things, and no one cares about him.

President Chen is so embarrassing.

I am Nima!
Am I still your president?
You can't see such a big living person?

Believe it or not I fired you!

President Chen is so angry!

But there is no way.

He took a step sideways in one breath, and then let Su Ming walk in.

Su Ming didn't speak, nor did he speak.

Just walk in.

result……

"Oh, Mr. Su, why are you here?"

"Hurry up, make some good tea in the private room upstairs!"

"Mr. Su, have you had breakfast? I'll go out and buy you breakfast now..."

"Mr. Su, your shoes are a bit dirty, I'll shine them for you!"

"Mr. Su..."

Good guy.

The staff at the counter.

Manager standing outside.

The security guards at the door rushed in.

Form a circle.

President Chen was stunned.

He looked dazed.

I am your president!
Although Mr. Su is very honorable, it really should be like this!
But you don't treat people differently like this, do you?
I'm human too!

I, Nima, have feelings too!
I feel very uncomfortable when you do this, understand?

These guys said in their hearts.

Do not understand!

"There are still guests here, why is it so noisy, go back to work!"

President Chen stood aside, frowning and said loudly.

No one cares about him.

It's over.

President Chen felt cold.

Stop being the president yourself.

Hurry home and farm.

I can't speak anymore!

"Everyone, go to work quickly!"

Su Ming said with a smile.

"okay!"

"no problem!"

"immediately!"

After hearing Su Ming's words, this group of people were very well-behaved.

Go back to your post and start working.

……

President Chen almost vomited blood.

I feel depressed.

Not anymore.

I can't take it anymore.

Why don't you give up the position of president to Mr. Su?
Although Mr. Su doesn't like it.

But I can't seem to do it myself.

Was emptied!

"Let's go, President Chen, why are you standing there?"

Su Ming turned around to look at President Chen.

"oh oh."

President Chen quickly reacted and led the way.

As soon as I walked up the steps, I heard the employees say.

"Response is really slow, so you still stay by Mr. Su's side?"

"Chen Guosheng is getting old, he can't do it, he can't do it..."

"or……"

"Kidnapping is against the law!"

"Makes sense!"

Hearing the employees' comments, President Chen's scalp was numb, and his spine felt cold.

Boy, am I all this now?
The whole bank only knows Mr. Su, but not Chen Guosheng?

I really am...

I'm having a hard time...

President Chen was extremely depressed.

He bowed his head and led the way, and soon came to the third floor to open the VIP room.

At this time, the employees in the lobby on the first floor looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

This is just a little joke they made.

It's been said before.

As long as Mr. Su and Mr. Chen come together, they will ignore whatever Mr. Chen says and whatever Mr. Su says is what he says!
It's a pity that President Chen doesn't know.

I'm still depressed now.

I saw a blond and blue-eyed foreign guy sitting in the box.

Thirty years old.

There was a hint of pride on his face.

"Are you President Chen?"

The foreign guy looked at Mr. Chen, and then frowned: "Who is he? This conversation can only be between the two of us, and other employees should not come."

President Chen listened.

Do you regard Mr. Su as an ordinary employee?
"Sorry, please get out!"

President Chen's expression darkened.

Can I give you face?

"???"

The foreign guy was confused at that time.

What the hell are you going to do?
I don't mean anything else.

"This Mr. Su is a distinguished customer of our bank. Your business is irrelevant to us, but Mr. Su is the most honored customer of our bank!"

President Chen's position is very clear.

"Uh……"

The foreign boy blinked.

Although I speak Mandarin well.

But there are not many domestic cultural technologies.

There are some ways he still can't figure out.

All he could do was be confused and nod his head in bewilderment: "Okay then..."

After speaking, the foreign guy took a box from the side, which was square and flat.

When I opened it, I saw a painting inside.

And it's an oil painting.

"what?"

When President Chen saw it, he became interested at that time.

This is an oil painting.

And look at the canvas color.

It should be hundreds of years old oil painting!

And through technical analysis, this is definitely painted by a famous painter.

This is good stuff!
You know, in the country.

Ancient Chinese paintings are naturally popular.

Antique jade is also valuable in everything.

But there are not many foreign oil paintings.

As the saying goes, rare things are expensive.

A better foreign oil painting is not only rare, but also expensive.

Because many foreign things are internally digested by themselves.

"If I'm not mistaken, this oil painting should be...the outstanding painter of the Xiaohe School, Vermeer's "Delph City View"?"

President Chen blinked and asked in disbelief.

"I didn't expect President Chen to be very knowledgeable, that's right."

The foreign boy swung his legs proudly, leaned back and raised his eyebrows slightly: "To be honest, if it wasn't for lack of money, I wouldn't mortgage this painting to you, but I only mortgage it to you. Don't let me break it, because I will redeem it later."

"That's nature, that's nature."

President Chen was a little nervous. To be honest, he had seen a lot of antique jade wares and calligraphy and paintings of celebrities.

But there are still relatively few foreign things to see.

This foreign spirit guy is also talking about scenes.

Most of them exchanged money and left directly.

No one will redeem it.

"President Chen, my time is limited, so I will give you half an hour. If it can be done, then we will pay the money and deliver the goods. If it can't be done, I will switch to another bank."

The foreign boy glanced at the time, and impatiently took out a large pile of identification documents from the box next to him.

The above are all verification certificates from some foreign authoritative departments. Although they are all in foreign languages, they are also equipped with Chinese translations.

(End of this chapter)