Mystery: The Stars Returner

Chapter 18 Dixie Pie with Sweet Iced Tea (page 12)

The next day, Hasta went to Backlund University in the morning, went to the court to observe and study in the afternoon, stayed at home to read in the evening, and whipped the djinn before going to bed. It was another full day.

The information entrusted to Gray Lint to inquire has also become clear. The two gangsters who jumped from the building both had broken legs.

One of them suffered an inexplicable fracture while escaping, and the other suffered broken legs when he landed. In addition to admitting their crimes, they also kept shouting about evil spirits.

Hastur is very satisfied with this result.

The Palace of Stars can indeed interfere with reality and use its Sequence 9 strength to formulate rules that affect reality.

However, those two gangsters were just ordinary people, not extraordinary ones, and the testing intensity needed to be strengthened.

On the third day, early in the morning, Greg sent someone a message, saying that he had been arranged to work as a legal advisor at Bavart Bank, and asked him to go and register when he had time.

In order to receive his first salary as soon as possible, Hasta dressed up, put on a new cane, and wore a newly opened gem-set mechanical watch.

After the incident with the three gangsters, he rummaged through the entire second floor and found a lot of good stuff.

As for the third floor, he didn't go up there. If there really was something valuable hidden there, let it continue to gather dust.

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Bavart Bank, the largest shareholder of the bank, is Miss Audrey's father, Earl Hall. The Gleick family is only the fourth shareholder of the bank, holding about 6% of the shares.

When Hastur arrived at Bavart Bank, it was already nine forty, past the normal morning work time.

"It's really embarrassing to be late on the first day." Hastur murmured in his heart.

Walking into the bank gate, Hastur was attracted by the lively and crowded scene inside. In addition to bank employees, there were also many nobles and businessmen who came to the bank to handle business.

You basically have to yell to communicate here because there are so many people.

"Are you Baron Hastur Campbell?"

Not long after Hasta stopped to admire it, a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and a black vest, with neat black hair, came up to him with a smile.

"Ah you are?"

"Harley Thomas, a manager in charge of the insurance business of Bavart Bank. It was Mr. Greco who asked me to come here to greet you and familiarize you with the environment here."

"Excuse me, Manager Harley."

Hastur smiled gently and allowed Harley Thomas to show him around the Bavart Bank.

According to Harley Thomas, the bank is divided into five floors. The bottom floor is dedicated to handling common issues such as deposits and withdrawals, and personal loans.

The second floor is divided into reception rooms, which are used to handle commercial lending, insurance, investment and other businesses.

Generally, only nobles and big businessmen with a certain status can come here.

The third floor is the office where bank managers such as Harley Thomas rest and receive VIPs. It is also the office where Hasta will work in the bank in the future.

The fourth floor is the exclusive area for the bank president and vice presidents.

The fifth floor is where the shareholders of the bank hold meetings. It is decorated in the most luxurious manner, and Hasta was not able to go up to see what was going on.

After walking around, Harley led Hasta to his office. A signboard for a legal advisor had been hung at the door, with his name written in a small line.

The office is not too big, about one-third the size of the study room in Hasta's home. There is a desk and a small bookshelf carefully built in the corner. There are about twenty books on it, which are basically the same as those in Hasta's home. Books on banking laws.

At this glance, you can tell that it has been carefully arranged.

Hasta is still very satisfied with this house, especially since the window of this house is adjacent to a commercial street. When he looks down, he can see dense shops and people.

"This is your business card to represent you at the bank."

Harley handed over a small stack of three-finger-wide business cards. At a glance, there were about thirty of them. Hasta took it with a smile, turned out one and read it carefully several times.

The name of Bavart Bank is written in the center of the business card, and the corresponding seal of the bank is also printed.

Hasta's simple personal information is written below. There are only three items: name, age, and position. There is no relatively private information such as housing information.

"Your Excellency Greco has already said hello. You can come whenever you want. There is no need to ask anyone for instructions in advance."

Harley almost said that Hastur just had an empty name in the Bavart Bank and just came to collect his weekly salary once a week.

It doesn't matter if you don't come to collect it. When the uncollected salary reaches four weeks, the bank will send someone to deliver the salary directly to Hasta's place of residence.

This is a privilege that Gleick allowed.

Hasta nodded and said, "Can you help me find some business cases that I'm not so anxious about?"

The smile on Harley's face froze for a moment, and after a while he said: "You just joined today, and I haven't prepared any business cases for you yet."

"How about tomorrow?"

"I can only promise you within a week."

"Okay." Hastur said regretfully.

Harley secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face again.

He did not want the young baron to work at all. He would rather he never showed up and just waited at home to receive his salary.

At least this way, you won't make any mistakes.

Otherwise, if he makes a mistake, he will be the only unlucky person.

No one would hold a baron accountable, let alone risk offending Lord Greco.

After seeing Harley off, Hasta sat alone on the office chair and leaned to the window to admire the street view outside.

After ten minutes, he felt bored and found a book on the bookshelf to read.

The contents of these books are very basic, and there are many commercial cases that the bank has handled. They should be books exclusively used within the bank.

The more I see Hasta, the more I realize how powerful the bank is. They formulate corresponding business rules based on the Loen Law. Basically, they leave a certain amount of room in every business rule to prevent the bank from getting into trouble.

Even if someone really read through Loen's laws and the bank's regulations, even if they are the reasonable party, it will be difficult to win the lawsuit against the bank.

Banks only allow themselves to be winners, and there is no other possibility.

Especially when it comes to insurance rules, banks are playing tricks. As long as the bank does not want to lose money, it does not have to pay compensation, even if it is only 1 penny.

But under normal circumstances, banks will not do it so obviously.

Hastur looked at it carefully. It was not until Harley knocked on his door that he looked at his watch. It read twelve o'clock.

Bavart Bank’s normal working hours:

Go to work at 8:30, get off work at 12:00, go to work at 1:30, and then go home from work at 6:00 p.m.

Working eight hours a day was in line with Emperor Russell's style.

"There is a Desi Bay restaurant nearby that makes very good pies and is worth trying." Harley invited Hasta to have lunch.

In this regard, Hasta naturally would not refuse such a kindness. He also wanted to try how delicious Disi pie was.

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