Chapter 20

"Sir, I wonder if you would like to upgrade your bank card to a VIP card? With your deposit, you are fully qualified!"

"Upgrade the bank card!?"

Most of the cards Lin Yi had on him were ordinary savings cards; he didn't know much about bank VIP cards.

"Yes, as long as you apply for a VIP card, you can enjoy various VIP services such as skipping the queue!"

"Is there a fee?" Lin Yi asked.

The teller shook her head:

"Except for the Platinum card which requires an annual fee, other VIP cards do not require additional fees!"

Lin Yi thought about it and felt that the queue-skipping service was quite good.

You must know that sometimes when he went to the bank, he had to wait for one or two hours just to queue.

"Alright, let's upgrade it!"

So, half an hour later, after counting the loose change Lin Yi brought, which totaled 1912.5 yuan.

Lin Yi's savings card became an Industrial and Commercial Bank VIP Gold Card, and he enjoyed three-star VIP treatment.

However, when he left the bank,

the female teller took advantage of the free time and said to her colleague next to her:

"Do you know how much money that young man just now had in his bank card?"

"Is it that boy who brings a pile of loose change every month?" the slightly chubby teller next to her said.

Clearly, Lin Yi bringing a pile of loose change every month left a deep impression on these tellers.

Although they didn't say anything due to professional ethics,

sorting through that pile of loose change was time-consuming and laborious.

However, precisely because of this, the slightly chubby female teller didn't think that person had much money in their bank card.

As a result, the teller who had just processed the bank card upgrade for Lin Yi said:

"7.35 million!! That boy has over seven million in his card. With so much money, he could buy a hundred-square-meter apartment in Jing'an District!"

The female teller looked on with longing.

Don't look at these bank staff; in the eyes of outsiders, they seem quite impressive,

sheltered from the wind and rain.

But they know their own situation.

With a monthly salary of around six or seven thousand, in a place like Magic City where every inch of land is worth gold,

how difficult it is for them to buy a house of their own.

And the boy who looked unremarkable and very ordinary just now was holding a hundred-square-meter house in a prosperous area of Magic City in his card.

This is quite rare.

"Maybe he's a rich second generation!" the slightly chubby female teller said after a brief surprise.

"Rich second generation? Hehe, just this?"

The female teller who handled the business for Lin Yi glanced at the pile of loose change still on the counter, clearly not believing it.

However, their conversation was overheard by a young girl who came to handle business.

"7.35 million, just that boy just now?"

The girl was very surprised.

The girl had facial features that were almost flawless,

a height of 173cm, and skin like congealed fat.

A pair of snow-white, chopstick-like beautiful legs were wrapped in a green high-waisted A-line skirt.

Her jet-black, silk-like hair was draped neatly over her waist, and a butterfly hairband was tied at the back of her head.

She wore an off-the-shoulder white camisole on her upper body, revealing a touch of sexiness, and a youthful and beautiful aura rushed towards her.

If Lin Yi were here, he would probably also sigh at the girl's beauty.

That slender waist and the perfectly proportioned bust made the girl look as if she had walked out of a painting.

No beauty enhancement was needed.

"That boy, I seem to have seen him somewhere in school!"

Han Yajing muttered to herself.

However, she didn't think too much about it.

Although the other party had a deposit of over seven million, she was only a little surprised and didn't have the idea of clinging to him.

Otherwise, with her beauty, there would certainly be many wealthy suitors.

The only thing that made her care a little was that she seemed to have seen the other party somewhere.

It was just that she hadn't paid attention.

"Excuse me, Miss, what business would you like to handle?"

The female teller's words interrupted her thoughts.

Han Yajing immediately said:

"I want to deposit money... 500 yuan."

As she spoke, she took out some cash and handed it over.

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