The baby-faced president seemed surprised behind me. After a while, I was let go by Shang Yuan.

I quickly turned my head to look at Mengmeng's baby face, but found that I saw the fat and fat big pie face. I immediately gasped and turned my head to look at Shang Yuan, and the fragile little heart that was hit was finally healed on Shang Yuan's extremely beautiful and handsome face.

I couldn't help but complain that Shang Yuan's temperament was changing. I just said that I didn't want to see other people's masks. In this blink of an eye, I made people turn their faces back. Is there too many changes?

The uneven nature of the clouds is really not likable.

I shook my head and sighed regretfully. I finally met a male baby face, but suddenly it turned into a round and fat pie face, and my heart was broken without trace.

"I said, this big brother, how beautiful the original face looks, what did he do and then change it back?" I couldn't help asking Shang Yuan.

"You looked at him a few more times and I was unhappy." Shang Yuan pursed his lips, and there was indeed an unhappy light in his black eyes. I seemed to smell the sour smell of vinegar.

"Ah?" I couldn't help but be shocked. Just because I looked at the baby-faced president a few more times, this guy was unhappy?

Alas, I looked at Diao Han, and when I saw his big pie face, I couldn't help but say with great guilt, "I'm so sorry, I've implicated you."

"No, no, don't say that. I have always used this face to show people, so I'm more used to changing this face." Diao Han smiled, shook his head, and then invited us, "Two, please come in."

Shang Yuan did not walk alone in front of me like before, but instead reached out to my waist and looked at Diao Han coldly, as if he was declaring his sovereignty. He snorted coldly and took me into the door.

I noticed Shang Yuan's small eyes, small actions and thoughts, and couldn't help but have a black line. This Lord seemed to really regard me as his belonging, so domineering that he was too domineering.

The grand hall, the magnificent costume almost blinded my dog, uh, no, yin and yang eyes.

I couldn't help but touch the golden decorations and wanted to get in and bite them to see if they were pure gold.

"Please follow me to the VIP room." Diao Han followed us into the hall and pointed at a corridor next to us.

A lobby is so luxurious and gorgeous, so how flicker should the so-called VIP room be?

With full curiosity, I followed Diao Han through the corridor and walked to a VIP room.

Diao Han opened the door, and when I saw it, I was stunned. It was not flickering at all. The decoration was extremely simple, but the style was very elegant and the style was quite high.

"The hall is so golden, but I didn't expect your VIP room to be so simple, but it looks pretty good." I looked around and gave a pertinent evaluation. As a vulgar person, I think the golden hall outside is more in line with me.

However, what Diao Han said made my heart bleed. He said, "I think Mr. Shang is so noble and elegant, and the decoration in the hall is too vulgar. It is only suitable for nouveau riche, and the elegance of this VIP room is suitable for Mr. Shang."

"..." I was silent, but I did admit that Diao Han was right.

Shang Yuan’s temperament is noble and elegant. Without external objects to modify it, this elegant temperament can be fully demonstrated. It is definitely the kind of person who can also be regarded as an emperor in beggar clothes. No, ghost.

"I wonder if Mr. Shang comes to our bank and has any business to handle?" Diao Han saw that Shang Yuan did not express any dissatisfaction, so he began to enter the working state.

Shang Yuan looked at me, saying that I was fully responsible for it, and then he leaned on the sofa casually but gracefully, closing his eyes to rest.

Tsk, any movement can make you beautiful like a painting. Apart from Shang Yuan, I am afraid that no one will be found.

"That's right. I want to transfer part of the money from this gold card to my bank card." I quickly took out the gold card given by Shang Yuan and my own ICBC card from my bag and handed it to Diao Han.

"Yes, this is the golden card belongs to the Mingxing, and your card belongs to the living, so if you want to transfer money between these two cards, our bank will need to charge a 10% handling fee." Diao Han nodded and explained.

"What? Ten percent handling fee? So much? Our exaggerated transfer only charges one percent handling fee." I was shocked. Should I be so cheated? I have to deduct a lot of handling fees. I feel so painful.

"Our bank is relatively preferential. If other Mingchang transfers, they basically charge a fifteen percent handling fee. Because Mr. Shang is our VIP user, the handling fee is the most preferential." Diao Han saw my surprised expression and did not mean to dislike me for making a fuss. He still explained with a good temper.

"Okay." I had no choice but to nod and accept the cruel fact that I was going to be slaughtered.

"Then, my lady, how much do you want to transfer to your card on the gold card?" Diao Han asked again.

"Uh, this..." I blinked and looked at Shang Yuan. Although I was not a poor child who grew up hungry, I was not a rich child. I was just a well-off family in the mountain village. So I have never seen a child with much money in my life.

Now that I have the opportunity to become a rich woman, I have to seize it. However, I have seen many examples of people's inadequate hearts and snakes swallowing elephants. Therefore, if you are greedy for this thing, you must be more taboo, so as not to steal chickens and lose rice.

So, after a long time of confusion, I finally couldn't help asking Shang Yuan, "Master, how much does it cost to transfer me?"

"I will decide this little thing myself." Shang Yuan still kept his original movements, and before he even opened his eyes, he threw a sentence to me lightly.

Drink, what? I'm just respecting him, so as not to wait and say that he will be unhappy if he transfers too much. I can't blame me for being too lazy.

Any normal person, an ordinary person who is difficult to choose who loves money but does not dare to be greedy for more but wants to be more, will hesitate and entangle so much?

"Then, one million, is that okay?" I gritted my teeth and took the initiative. I had to take a risk to be a millionaire tonight.

"One million?" Diao Han was stunned and looked at me with an incredible look on his face, with a very strange and surprised expression on his face.

"Uh, is it too much? Then, 100,000?" I thought Diao Han's expression was saying that I had transferred too much, so I quickly reduced the transfer amount for a long time.

At this moment, not only Diao Han's expression became even more strange, but Shang Yuan, who had been closing his eyes to rest, was opening his eyes and looking at me. I noticed that his brows were frowning...
Chapter completed!