"Sir! This is the headquarters of HSBC."

Canary Wharf District, HSBC Building—

The bearded coachman parked the carriage. Since Du Yongxiao took action for a pound tip, he got out of the car enthusiastically and opened the door for Du Yongxiao himself.

Du Yongxiao glanced in the car for a while, opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw the door open, so he got up and got out of the car.

The sky was still drizzling. Du Yongxiao looked up and looked at it. It didn't know how long it would take to stop.

"Sir, the bank is there!" The coachman cared about to open a black umbrella, and at the instructions of Du Yongxiao, he personally escorted Du Yongxiao to the bank entrance.

"Thank you, friend!" Du Yongxiao took out two pounds from his arms and handed them over, "The rest is considered a reward!"

The bearded coachman smiled again, and the car money was actually not worth even a pound, but the generous Mr. Oriental once again rewarded him with one pound, making the bearded coachman happy.

"Thank you, sir! You are such a good person. May God bless you!" The bearded man bowed slightly and said goodbye to Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao turned around and walked towards the HSBC Bank Hall.

The two Indians guarding the gate saw that Du Yongxiao was a Chinese and wanted to stop him and ask a few questions. Seeing Du Yongxiao making a fortune, they immediately restrained their contemptuous eyes and stood attentively, and smiled when Du Yongxiao passed by them.

Entering the hall, the entire headquarters is magnificent and the style is very retro.

At the front desk, several gentlemen dressed up as men and were handling business.

In the leisure area, three or five ladies were drinking coffee and chatting.

Seeing Du Yongxiao come in, the hall manager wearing a suit and uniform, with two beards, greeted him politely, and asked in an authentic British accent: "Sir, is there anything you can help?"

"I'm here--" Before Du Yongxiao finished speaking, a ghost man beckoned to the lobby manager.

The lobby manager: "Wait!" Putting aside Du Yongxiao, he walked straight towards the ghost guy, and started talking to the ghost guy very enthusiastically.

Du Yongxiao stood there alone and waited for almost three or four minutes. The lobby manager then walked back. He was still so gentle and polite on the surface: "Oh, by the way, what are you talking about?"

Du Yongxiao was about to speak when another lady greeted the lobby manager not far away.

"Sorry, wait!" The lobby manager once again left Du Yongxiao and went to talk to the noble lady.

In his eyes, serving customers is his duty, but customers are divided into different levels. Obviously, Du Yongxiao, who has yellow skin and dark eyes, is not the best.

Du Yongxiao had no hope of being treated as a VIP here, shrugged and walked straight to the front desk.

When the female bank employee saw him, she asked politely: "What business does sir do?"

"Hello!" Du Yongxiao supported his hands on the stage, "My name is John Du, I want to consult my deposit questions----"

"Okay, sir! Please show your identity certificate--" The female staff smiled politely at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao took out the ID certificate that Shen Bi had helped him with from his arms and stuffed it through the window.

The female staff took the certificate, looked through it carefully, and soon looked up and asked Du Yongxiao about deposit issues.

Du Yongxiao replied one by one.

The female employee began to type on the keyboard with both hands and search on the computer.

Bank computer systems in this era are not as popular as they will in the future, but HSBC, one of the world's largest banks, has long been used.

"Oh God!"

Less than three minutes later, the female staff looked at the screen and covered her mouth in surprise.

Her actions shocked her companion next to her, "What's the matter?" After saying that, she also looked at the screen, and then exclaimed: "Oh, my God!"

The lobby manager was chatting with the lady with two beards. When he found that something was wrong at the counter, he said "sorry" and walked towards him, "What happened?"

"Nothing, it's just this gentleman's deposit---" the female employee pointed at the screen.

The lobby manager glanced curiously and saw a series of numbers on it, "What, two million?"

In this era, million pounds were not a small amount. Even the great American writer Mark Twain personally wrote a movie called "Million pounds" and it was filmed in 1954.

The lobby manager looked at the computer screen and Du Yongxiao again, with an incredible expression.

He has worked in a bank for so many years and has seen many rich people. According to reason, it shouldn't be too responsive. The problem is that the one with these two million pounds is actually a Chinese with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin! And

The other party is still so young!

"What, what's the problem?" Du Yongxiao was still waiting for a reply. Seeing the female staff and the lobby manager looking surprised, he thought Shen Bi had not helped him get things done, and something went wrong.

"Oh, nothing! God!" The lobby manager changed his contemptuous attitude towards Du Yongxiao just now, and put a warm smile on his face. He walked to Du Yongxiao and bent down and bowed again and said, "Please forgive me, dear customer!"

Du Yongxiao had no time to pay attention to him and just asked the blonde female employee: "How much money is in my account?"

"Two million pounds, sir!" said the female staff member in an envious tone.

"Two million?" Du Yongxiao frowned.

He gave Shen Bi 30 million Hong Kong dollars, which should be 2.06 million pounds. Now, he washed away 60,000 pounds directly, which is equivalent to 870,000 Hong Kong dollars. I don’t know if the money washed away fell into Shen Bi.

Pocket or bank pocket.

"What, is there any problem, sir?" the lobby manager asked in the gentlest tone.

"Oh, it's okay!" Du Yongxiao nodded, "But now I need a place to live, a transportation tool, and preferably a butler and servant!"

"Don't worry! Dear gentleman, customer service, whether it's a house, a car, or a housekeeper maid, prepare it for you right away!"

Anyway, all the money is deducted from the account, and maybe you can get a generous tip, so the lobby manager is of course happy to serve.

So, during the time when Du Yongxiao was drinking coffee, the lobby manager with two beards began to call and personally helped run around.

Soon he helped Du Yongxiao contact a suburban villa for sale, and directly helped Du Yongxiao order a new model of Bentley from the car shop.

As for the butler and servant, he also quickly helped Du Yongxiao make arrangements. According to what he said, "You can move in with your bag right away!"

Of course, after completing these things, Du Yongxiao's account of two million pounds was directly deducted from 100,000 pounds, which would be 1.4 million pounds in Hong Kong dollars!

In other words, Du Yongxiao spent a million dollars the day after he arrived in London.

When the lobby manager handed over the car house contract to Du Yongxiao, he said, "Customer, I'm honored to serve you!" His posture was full of flattery and respect.
Chapter completed!