A middle-aged man came in at a snail's pace. He was not angry and intimidated, and he had the aura of a superior person.

The female manager pointed to the check on the ground and explained: "President, someone came to our bank with two fake checks to cause trouble. I was about to kick him out."

After saying that, he said coldly to Chen Fan: "Aren't you going to leave? Do you really want me to call the police and arrest you?"

"shut up!"

The president scolded angrily, staring straight at the two checks on the ground. He rushed over and picked up the two checks as if they were treasures.

"See clearly, this is a real fucking check, not a fake or a forgery!"

The president looked at the female manager with anger on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"President, are you mistaken? This guy is just a delivery boy. How can he have a check of [-] million?"

Luo Tingting's voice was trembling. Even if she killed him, she wouldn't believe that Chen Fan would have [-] million.

The female manager also said: "Yes, President, this check must be fake!"

Snapped!

The president slapped him hard in the face and roared: "Open your eyes and see clearly, this is Mr. Chen Tianxiong's check. Looking at Jiangcheng, who the hell dares to forge Mr. Xiong's check?"

Mr. Xiong’s check?

Everyone was shocked, and the way they looked at Chen Fan completely changed. It turned out that this young man was the real boss. He actually knew a big shot like Xiong Ye.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can he, a stinky loser, know Master Xiong?"

Luo Tingting felt as if she had eaten a dead fly. Chen Fan was dumped by Qian Lili, and his life should have been even worse. How could he know Mr. Xiong? And got [-] million?

The president said respectfully to Chen Fan: "I'm sorry, sir, it was my inability to discipline you that caused you to be offended by the manager. You told me how to deal with her, and I followed her instructions!"

If this young man can get Master Xiong's check, he must have a close relationship with Master Xiong. If he offends him, even if he is a leader in the industry, he may disappear from the world.

Chen Fan said calmly: "This kind of person is not suitable to work in a bank, you can figure it out yourself."

The president nodded, and then said to the female manager: "You will be fired from now on. In addition, I will unite all banks to ban you. You will never find a job again in the future!"

The female manager was immediately dumbfounded. She had finally climbed to the position of manager, and now she was fired and banned. How would she live her life in the future?

At this moment, she regretted so much that she slapped herself several times and prayed to Chen Fan: "Mr. Chen, I was wrong. Please forgive me and ask the president not to ban me, okay?"

"Just now, you could clearly verify the authenticity of the check, but you just listened to others and threw the check in my face. Now you actually have the nerve to ask me to plead for mercy? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

After hearing Chen Fan's words, the female manager's face turned pale, knowing that she was completely finished.

It's all this woman's fault. If it weren't for her misleading, I wouldn't have offended Mr. Chen.

The female manager looked at Luo Tingting, her eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

The female manager's eyes turned red when she thought about not only losing her job, but also never being able to find another job.

"Bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

The female manager roared angrily, pounced on Luo Tingting, and scratched her hard on the face.

"what!"

Luo Tingting's face suddenly showed a few bloody marks, she screamed and struggled with the female manager.

However, she was no match for the female manager at all, and was soon beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. He hurriedly asked Zhu Dachang for help: "Husband, help me!"

Who knew that Zhu Dachang said in disgust: "Bitch woman, who the hell is your husband?"

Immediately afterwards, he walked up to Chen Fan, bowed ninety degrees and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I offended you just now without thinking. I sincerely apologize to you now. Please don't be the same as me."

As he said that, he didn't forget to slap himself a few times. In that way, he was as humble as he wanted, without the arrogance he had before.

In front of a low-key boss like Chen Fan, a nouveau riche like himself is nothing.

Zhu Dachang was extremely scared, fearing that Chen Fan would not forgive him.

However, Chen Fan didn't look at him at all, but said to the president: "Hurry up and cash the check for me."

"Yes, yes, I will help you personally."

The president finally breathed a sigh of relief, invited Chen Fan to the VIP room, and quickly helped Chen Fan cash the check.

When Chen Fan came out, Luo Tingting and the female manager were still fighting. The female manager hated Luo Tingting so much that no one could pull them away.

Luo Tingting's face was covered in blood and her mouth was torn.

Seeing Chen Fan, she quickly asked for help: "Chen Fan, for the sake of us being classmates, please save me!"

"When you mocked me so unscrupulously just now, why didn't you remember that we were classmates?"

Chen Fan sneered, stepped over Luo Tingting's body, and walked away.

Luo Tingting was completely desperate. Zhu Dachang dumped her and Chen Fan ignored her. Her eyes darkened and she fainted.

At Jiangcheng First People's Hospital, Yang Qian looked at her unconscious colleague on the bed and asked Ma Zhengchun, "Dean Ma, how is my colleague's condition?"

Dean Ma looked solemn: "Captain Yang, the situation of these children is exactly the same as that of the children yesterday. I'm afraid they are also affected by evil spirits!"

"What? How could this be?"

Yang Qian's eyebrows wrinkled.

This morning, when she came back from dinner, she saw several colleagues on duty unconscious and lying on the ground, and the Taoist priest in the interrogation room had disappeared.

Ignoring chasing the Taoist priest, I hurriedly sent these colleagues to the hospital. Who knew that Dean Ma would come up with such a diagnosis.

"Then Dean Ma, do you have any way to cure it?"

Ma Zhengchun smiled bitterly and said: "We couldn't cure those children yesterday, and we can't cure these children today. I'm afraid only Mr. Chen yesterday can cure them well!"

"Then let him treat it quickly."

Yang Qian was in a bad mood. Yesterday she sneered at that man, and today she asked for him, which made her very embarrassed.

Ma Zhengchun shook his head and said: "Captain Yang, he is not in our hospital, nor is he a doctor in our hospital, and it is difficult to hire such an expert."

Yang Qian said: "You always have his phone number, right? Give me his phone number."

Ma Zhengchun said: "Captain Yang, Mr. Chen is an expert. I'm afraid it's not enough to just call. You must go and invite him in person to show your respect."

Yang Qian didn't take it seriously and said, "Just give me his phone number. I'll call him personally. Will he dare to come?"

Ma Zhengchun smiled bitterly and sent his phone number.

After Yang Qian received it, she dialed it.

He should feel honored that the captain called him personally, and he would never dare not come.

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