Chapter 1032: 1009 Unsophisticated Appearance

Actually he also had another consideration. If Zou Jia Hua's surgery succeeded, it would mean that Mr. Zou would no longer need 24-hour personal protection. If it failed, he could die at any moment. A wealthy person dying in his hands would bring many difficult problems.

So it's better to withdraw early.

Adding Doctor Zheng's surgery stirred his competitive spirit; he prepared to leave Zou Jia Hua's side, return to clinical work, and continue honing his surgical skills.

He had already told Zou Jia Hua about this and obtained his agreement.

But he didn't expect sudden trouble; it seems Mr. Zou is going to take action against those in the board who covet the leadership position. With his health excellent, he will naturally eliminate rivals.

Previously there had always been hidden dangers, but Zou Jia Hua had no mind to scheme against others; as long as the trouble wasn't too severe, he tolerated it.

Going with the flow, he then acted in one swift move, strangling hostile forces in their infancy; Mr. Zou's methods were highly practiced.

Such business deceit, Lin Yuan Sheng neither understood nor wanted to participate; he merely nodded silently and handed his phone to Zou Yu.

Su Yun and Zou Zhi, who always wore a navy blue suit, got into the car.

Sitting in the car, Su Yun asked: "Do you only have this color of suit?"

"The old master likes this color," Zou Zhi replied coldly.

"The tone is rather cold; one can imagine what Mr. Zou's inner world is like." Su Yun did not state it directly, merely hinted at it obliquely.

Zou Zhi took a dislike to Su Yun; he merely gave Su Yun a cold glance and then fell silent.

Su Yun didn't feel embarrassed either; seeing Zou Zhi not speaking, he took out his phone and started playing with it by himself.

At this time, traffic in the capital was terrible. Although Zou Zhi didn't like Su Yun, he earnestly carried out Zou Jia Hua's instructions. He made several calls and arranged things on that end. After all, involving a large check, he wanted it to go smoothly and impressively.

Zou Zhi absolutely did not want any trouble; he definitely wanted to shock that annoying guy.

After more than an hour, they finally reached the Bank of China branch nearest to 912.

After getting out of the car, a manager stood outside waiting. This is basic respect for major clients, something Zou Zhi was familiar with. Unlike the feeling in front of Zou Jia Hua, Zou Zhi now bore the lofty arrogance of a great clan, yet did not push people away; he kept his distance just right.

Su Yun merely held his phone, playing with something as he walked.

Zou Zhi had an opinion about Su Yun.

He constantly mocked and sneered at the old master, merely a small doctor at 912, yet he thought he was someone important!

Regarding Su Yun, Zou Zhi had long formed his own judgment: he looked like a woman, sharp-tongued and spiteful. The clothes he wore were also ordinary, not those luxurious, famous brands that pretended to be low-key.

Zou Zhi had seen many such people: mostly unsuccessful small figures who nevertheless thought themselves lofty and their lives fragile. By mocking the wealthy and powerful, they satisfied certain psychological desires and gained some solace.

Soon, when he sees the cash, he'll probably be frightened silly.

Check transfers don't actually need cash, but Zou Zhi deliberately pointed this out. The face of the Xianggang Zou family could still produce ten million Hong Kong dollars in cash at the Bank of China, given a few hours' time.

After going through all that trouble, it was just to see Su Yun's stunned, bewildered look when he saw the money.

He might end up like Fan Jin passing the exam—maybe even go crazy outright. Thinking this, Zou Zhi's mouth curled into a faint smile.

After being politely ushered into the VIP room, the bank manager courteously said something to Zou Zhi and then left.

This was to go get the cash, Zou Zhi thought.

He glanced at Su Yun, saw him still playing with his phone, felt some contempt, and asked: "Mr. Su, do you have an account at the Bank of China?"

"You only think to ask now?" Su Yun didn't lift his head, but his tone didn't change at all, extremely sharp.

... Zou Zhi felt furious inside.

Can't decent words be spoken decently? What kind of person is this!

Wait a moment; when he sees the ten million Hong Kong dollars in cash, what sort of face will he make?

Zou Zhi greatly anticipated this.

A pretty customer service representative came to ask what drink he wanted; Zou Zhi waved his hand, indicating he didn't want anything.

"Coca-Cola, Coca-Cola." Su Yun said, lowering his head, his black forehead hair fluttering, as if echoing the words.

Drinking Coca-Cola, hey! Zou Zhi lowered his opinion of Su Yun another notch.

When the server brought in the cola, Su Yun lifted his head for the first time; the server's hand trembled, almost spilling the drink.

Su Yun cheerfully steadied the tray, took the cola, and that server stood dumbfounded in the VIP room, at a loss.

A standard pale face, Zou Zhi thought.

People like this usually earn money from women; maybe seeing ten million Hong Kong dollars would make his legs go weak.

Soon the manager returned, accompanied by several security guards and staff in suits.

A row of Rimowa suitcases, ten boxes placed together, still gave a great shock.

But Zou Zhi knew this was only the beginning of the show.

The moment Su Yun saw a silver-white suitcase placed before him, he also slightly froze, somewhat confused; his forehead hair stopped fluttering, as if he too were observing these suitcases.

"This is……" Su Yun asked.

"This is the fee for Doctor Zheng." Zou Zhi smiled faintly, feeling his smile must be perfect, having imagined it for a long time, and now finally laughing.

Zou Zhi made a gesture, opening the ten boxes front and back. The motion wasn't neat and uniform, the impact slightly weaker; Zou Zhi felt some regret.

But it should be enough.

He saw Su Yun's eyes widen, the corner of his mouth twitching with a mocking smile.

"You…… uh…… you Zou family always give money like this?" Su Yun stammered.

That's exactly the feeling he wanted; Zou Zhi laughed loudly inside.

Poor brat, seeing cash, you'd be timid, right? Look at you, unsophisticated…… wait, what did he just say?

Before Zou Zhi could finish being pleased, that smile just appearing on his face, he saw Su Yun stand up, pick up a stack of Hong Kong dollars, flick it with his thumb, the rustling sound moving the heart.

"You're supposed to be a big family, why use cash transactions? Isn't that troublesome? I heard the Zou clan's real estate is also a big business, yet you do things this way?" Su Yun merely expressed surprise, without showing the shock and weak knees Zou Zhi had expected.

"This……" Zou Zhi was about to explain when Su Yun cut him off.

"Convert it to euros and deposit it into my account. Remember, deposit over 1.1 million euros into my account!" Su Yun repeatedly emphasized: "Manager Ma, it's that private account, don't get it wrong. If you put it into the public fund account, I'll complain about you."

The bank manager laughed and replied, then looked at Zou Zhi, not knowing what he meant.

Zou Zhi's mouth was dry, he asked in surprise: "How many euros do you have stored here, what are you planning to do?"

"Twenty-something million, what's it to you." Su Yun glanced at Zou Zhi, then went back to playing with his phone.

"I thought the Zou Family was rich, but they still use cash for over a million euros, how unsophisticated."