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Tears streamed down his face, and he knelt down with a plop and begged:
"I'm sorry, it's my fault! Please forgive me. If you don't forgive me, our bank president will fire me. I also have a family of seniors and juniors. If I lose my job now, look at me Now that I am middle-aged and I have no job now, it will be difficult to find another job! Please!¡±
That account manager can be said to have no dignity at all here! He does it himself. Trample your own face under your own feet.
But the reason he mentioned this time made Zhou An think carefully. What happened to Brother Xu last time made Zhou An understand that many middle-aged people have a lot of helplessness in middle age!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? What will I do if I don¡¯t have a job? Zhou An looked at her and then at the president.
People who can be president must be very good at seeing colors. As soon as he sees Zhou An's expression, he knows Zhou An's mental state. After all, Zhou An is still young and has not been deeply involved in the world, so he is not very good at concealing some of his emotions. !
The president immediately said:
"Mr. Zhou, I know that you are a charitable person. If you are willing to give him a chance, then I will directly demote him to the most ordinary employee!"
Zhou An nodded lightly, said nothing, and then walked two steps forward: "Can I go to the counter to pay?"
The president on duty quickly stepped forward and said:
"No, no, no, no. Mr. Zhou, please come to the VIP room and sit and rest. I will arrange for someone to handle it for you right away so I can leave it to you! This way, please!"
This president is also a very good person. He invited Zhou An to the VIP room in a few seconds, and Zhou An was a little satisfied.
His kind character still forgave that person. Zhou An handed the card to the bank manager, who went to handle it for Zhou An. This time Zhou An decided to withdraw only 50,000 yuan!
When Zhou An came out of the VIP room, the account manager was no longer in the lobby. Zhou An did not bring a bag when he did not withdraw money. When Zhou An left without wrapping money, the bank also gave Zhou An a bag. , holding the money and telling him to be careful, the president also specifically asked if he wanted a security guard to accompany him. Zhou An smiled and said:
"That's no need! Just 50,000 yuan, it shouldn't be enough to catch anyone's eyes! I won't go far, my car is parked on the street next door! When I come, your parking lot Ku can¡¯t stop the car anymore!¡±
The bank president quickly bowed again and said:
"Next time Mr. Zhou comes, please give us a call in advance. Remember our phone number. This is my business card. As long as you come, we will welcome you at any time!"
After leaving the bank, he sighed. This is differential treatment. Instead of taking over Mr. Zhao¡¯s reputation, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll have to quarrel over this matter. It seems that I have to become stronger!
Zhou An came out with the money, thinking that the injustice he had just suffered was all because of the clothes he was wearing! So Zhou An decided to buy a better suit of clothes!
There are several specialty stores right next to the bank! It also happens to sell men¡¯s clothing!
Zhou An sighed and decided not to treat himself too badly. I turned around and entered a men's clothing store.
The business of this store may not be very good. At least I didn't see any customers in the store. There are two waiters, both chatting in the corner inside. When Zhou An came in, they didn't notice it.
Zhou An didn¡¯t pay attention to look at them, but walked directly to the row selling shirts. There was a mannequin in front of him. The mannequin was wearing a shirt, which looked okay. It had a white background and a light blue stripe on the button edge of the shirt.
After seeing this shirt, I remembered that when I was in college, one day a teacher wore a shirt similar to this. At that time, I thought the teacher was so handsome. Now when I see this shirt, my first reaction is that I want to buy it.
So Zhou An reached out and touched the shirt. This time, the two waiters saw it and the waiter loudly reprimanded him.
"Hey, where did you come from? Feel free to touch and do it. If you don't take a look first, can you afford it?"
Zhou An glanced at the waiter, ignored him, and reached out to touch it.
The waiter¡¯s face darkened, he turned around and walked over aggressively. He reached out and took the model away, not showing it to Zhou An.
Another waiter also came over and said to Zhou An fiercely:
"Where are the homeless people coming from? Get out, get out quickly. This is not where you came from. If you want to buy clothes, go to the farmer's market over there to buy them!"
"Don't even look at what this is.?Place, can you afford this dress? Really, Xiao Zhang, take a look, he just touched there and tidied it up to see if there is any dust! "
Zhou An felt that he must not have looked at the almanac when he went out today. Wherever he went, he was ridiculed by such a scornful person!
I was already angry in the bank just now, and I feel like I don¡¯t want to be angry anymore here! The simplest solution is to complain!
Zhou An knew this. Zhao Fei told him last time about an experience when buying clothes in a specialty store. She said that the waiter's service to Zhao Fei was not attentive enough, so Zhao Fei directly called their complaint hotline to complain!
Zhou An¡¯s complaint phone hasn¡¯t been called yet, but the two waiters over there have already started to trouble him, saying that there is a mark on the shirt and that they did it themselves, and they want to pay ten times the price for the shirt! He even said he wanted to call the police!
Zhou An is extremely depressed now! What is this called? As the saying goes, if you don't eat the mutton, you will become a mess!
"I guess these two people still regard Zhou An as an ordinary small farmer, a migrant worker, and think they can extort Zhou An's money!"
Zhou An was furious. She just saw the person pressing the clothes heavily with her hands. She didn¡¯t know where she got the ash on her hands. Anyway, there was indeed a fingerprint on the white shirt!
"When it comes to calling the police, don't be afraid of being caught. Just report it. I'm just afraid that she won't call the police!"
So Zhou An sneered and said:
"Okay, didn't you say it was me who stained the clothes? If there are fingerprints on them, then call the police. Let the police identify who the fingerprints belong to. Then we can decide who will pay for it?"
"Go! You think the police station is run by your family. If you ask him to identify your fingerprints, he will identify your fingerprints. All the clothes in our store are famous brands! This shirt costs more than two thousand yuan! You can't afford it. You still touch it randomly! Now that your clothes are dirty, no matter what, you have to follow our rules and pay ten times the compensation!"
Zhou An also laughed angrily:
"No wonder your store has no business. It's just because there are waiters like you. Clothes are hung here. Others can't even touch or look at them. How can they be sold? If you touch them, you will be compensated ten times. Are you selling clothes or opening a store here? Extorting money?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com