Chapter 34

Upon hearing that Qin Ze wanted to deposit a million, Jiang Xin took a careful look at Qin Ze and then revealed a professional smile:

"Hello, Mr. Qin! I'm Jiang Xin, very happy to serve you!"

She walked to the opposite side of Qin Ze and sat down, taking a document out of her bag.

"Mr. Qin, let me first introduce you to our bank's services."

Jiang Xin opened the document.

"If you deposit a million this time, you can apply for our bank's platinum card."

"Platinum card clients can enjoy many privileges, such as airport VIP lounges, golf course reservations, high-end hotel discounts..."

She introduced them one by one, her tone gentle and her logic clear.

Qin Ze listened while observing her.

Jiang Xin's appearance couldn't be called stunning, but she was very pleasant to look at, and her temperament was also good.

Most importantly, her attitude was very professional, unlike some bank employees who were perfunctory.

For a moment, Qin Ze realized one thing!

If he weren't rich!

He might never have encountered this kind of service in a bank in his entire life.

"In addition, if you choose to deposit in a fixed-term account, our bank currently has a promotion."

Jiang Xin continued.

"Three-year fixed term, the interest rate can be floated up by a few points, and there are gifts."

Qin Ze nodded:

"Fine, let's deposit it then."

A look of joy appeared on Jiang Xin's face:

"Okay, Mr. Qin! I'll handle it for you right away!"

She stood up and walked to the door, calling the female teller from before:

"Xiao Liu, prepare the account opening materials, and get another platinum card application form."

"By the way, Mr. Qin."

Manager Zhang interjected.

"You just said you needed to apply for a few more cards, how many do you want to apply for?"

"Let's start with three."

Qin Ze thought for a moment.

"One for daily use, one for investment, and one for backup."

"No problem!" Manager Zhang said, "Xiao Jiang, handle them together!"

Jiang Xin nodded and began to organize the materials.

Qin Ze watched her busy appearance, feeling a bit emotional.

In the past, when he went to the bank, those tellers had cold attitudes, and handling business could drag on for half a day.

And now? The manager personally received him, and there was a dedicated wealth manager to serve him.

Sure enough, being rich is different.

"Mr. Qin, please fill out these forms first." Jiang Xin handed over the forms and a pen.

Qin Ze took the pen and began to fill them out.

Name, ID number, contact information...

After the forms were filled out, Jiang Xin took them to be photocopied. Manager Zhang poured Qin Ze another cup of tea.

"Mr. Qin, it's truly remarkable that you have such achievements at such a young age," Manager Zhang flattered.

Qin Ze waved his hand: "Just good luck."

"Luck is also a part of strength!" Manager Zhang said with a chuckle, "By the way, is Mr. Qin married?"

Qin Ze glanced at him: "Not yet."

"That's perfect!" Manager Zhang slapped his thigh.

"Our bank often organizes high-end client activities, and Mr. Qin can come and participate then to meet other friends."

Qin Ze understood in his heart that these so-called high-end client activities were actually matchmaking for rich people.

He didn't respond and picked up his teacup to take a sip.

Jiang Xin returned quickly, holding a few cards in her hand.

"Mr. Qin, this is your platinum card."

She handed over a golden bank card.

"This card has no limit and is accepted globally. The other two are regular debit cards, and you can allocate funds according to your needs."

Qin Ze took the card and looked at it.

The platinum card was exquisitely crafted, and his name was spelled out on it.

"In addition, this is your account opening certificate."

Jiang Xin handed over a few more papers.

"The funds have arrived, you can check them through mobile banking."

As she spoke, Jiang Xin took a small envelope out of her bag.

"Mr. Qin, this is a shopping card our bank gives to new clients, with a face value of two thousand yuan, which is accepted in several shopping malls in Jiangcheng."

Qin Ze took the envelope, a bit surprised.

A shopping card for depositing money?

"This was specially applied for you by Manager Zhang," Jiang Xin said with a smile.

Manager Zhang said hurriedly:

"Mr. Qin, you are our new client and also our VIP client, this small gift is only right!"

Qin Ze put the shopping card in his pocket:

"Then thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Manager Zhang rubbed his hands.

"Mr. Qin, if you have any needs in the future, feel free to contact Xiao Jiang at any time. Xiao Jiang, give your contact information to Mr. Qin."

Jiang Xin immediately took out her phone:

"Mr. Qin, shall I add you on WeChat? If there are any good wealth management products in the future, I will notify you immediately. If you have any wealth management needs, I can also help you operate them."

Qin Ze nodded and scanned her QR code.

Added as a friend, note: Jiang Bank Jiang Xin.

"Alright," Qin Ze stood up, "then I'll be going first."

"I'll see you out!" Manager Zhang said hurriedly.

The three of them walked out of the VIP room and came to the bank lobby.

Manager Zhang suddenly remembered something and said to Jiang Xin:

"Xiao Jiang, go call the branch president."

Jiang Xin trotted away, and before long, she brought over a man in his fifties.

"Mr. Qin, this is our branch president, President Wang!" Manager Zhang introduced.

President Wang reached out his hand, all smiles: "Mr. Qin, welcome, welcome! Thank you for choosing our Jiangcheng Bank!"

Qin Ze shook hands with him: "You're too polite, President Wang."

"It's only right! It's only right!" President Wang said.

"Mr. Qin is an important client of our bank from now on, feel free to mention any needs you have!"

He said to Manager Zhang again:

"Old Zhang, you must serve Mr. Qin's business well!"

"Definitely, definitely!" Manager Zhang nodded repeatedly.

The three of them escorted Qin Ze to the bank entrance.

"Take care, Mr. Qin!"

"Come back often!"

Qin Ze walked out of the bank and looked back.

Manager Zhang, President Wang, and Jiang Xin were still standing at the entrance, all smiles.

He shook his head and opened the car door.

In the past, he always felt that those rich people were putting on airs and showing off.

Now he finally understood that it wasn't that rich people wanted to put on airs, but that this society forced you to.

Once you have money, the whole world values you and is polite to you.

Reality is just that cruel.

Returning to the Fusheng Hotel, it was already five in the afternoon.

Qin Ze parked the car and walked into the lobby.

Just as he entered, he saw Chen Ming standing at the front desk, giving instructions to a waiter.

"Manager Chen," Qin Ze called out.

Chen Ming turned his head, saw Qin Ze, and his eyes lit up:

"Mr. Qin! You're back!"

He walked over quickly:

"Mr. Qin, perfect, your private office has been set up, shall I take you to see it?"

Qin Ze nodded: "Okay."

The two took the elevator to the tenth floor.

This floor was the hotel's executive floor, usually empty.

The corridor was covered with thick carpet, abstract paintings hung on the walls, and the lighting was soft.

Chen Ming walked to a door at the end of the corridor and took out a key to open it.

"Mr. Qin, it's here."

The door opened, and Qin Ze walked in.

The room wasn't small, about forty square meters.

By the window stood a boss desk and a black leather office chair.

On the desk sat a new computer, as well as a printer and a phone.

Along the wall was a row of bookshelves, with some decorative books on them.

On the other side was a set of sofa and coffee table, which could be used for receiving guests.

What satisfied Qin Ze the most was that the office also had an independent bathroom.

"How is it, Mr. Qin?" Chen Ming asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Qin Ze nodded: "Not bad."

He walked to the window and pulled back the curtains.

Outside the window was the night view of Jiangcheng, with high-rise buildings and brilliant lights.

In the distance, he could also see the river, sparkling.

"This view is really good," Qin Ze said.

Chen Ming smiled:

"By the way, there's a small conference room next door, Mr. Qin, if you need to hold a meeting, you can use it at any time."

"The office will be cleaned by waiters every day, you don't need to worry about hygiene issues."

Qin Ze looked at Chen Ming, feeling even more appreciative of him.

This person handled things thoughtfully and considered everything. Being able to become a manager of a five-star hotel was indeed not just luck.

"Manager Chen, go ahead and get busy, I'll stay here for a while," Qin Ze said.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, call me if you need anything."

Chen Ming exited the office and gently closed the door.