C779 (1/2)

779 Black Eating Black

Yang Ping is an ordinary bank clerk who works at the Tree Flag Bank. This Tree Flag Bank was different from ordinary banks. It was a foreign bank. Although Yang Ping was just an ordinary employee, he earned quite a bit each month. He had heard that behind the bank were some anti-China island companies, but that had nothing to do with him. Because of his current salary, he would have even more face in front of his friends!

Whether it was a reunion or a reunion, everyone had to respect him. They had to be envious and jealous of his current work!

Yang Ping's basic salary was ten thousand yuan a month, plus some bank dividends, he could earn twenty to thirty thousand yuan a month!

Yang Ping was very satisfied, even though all the money in the bank was black money. The money is in the form of financial and investment projects, and the money is spent on some of the island's anti-China businesses.

As usual, Yang Ping took his briefcase and drove his Kia K5 to the bank to work.

Yamamoto was their boss, a clean-cut middle-aged man in a suit, hair combed back, with a mustache like Hitler. His favorite thing was to pick on the faults of these Chinese employees, which was completely different from some of his compatriots in the bank.

Although Yang Ping scolded him in his heart, when he saw Yamamoto Miche, his face was still full of smiles, and he kept on nodding and bowing to Yamamoto Micawa.

”What are you still laughing about, hurry up and work!”

Yamamoto Micawa reprimanded Yang Ping, ”You guys like to be lazy! The work here is very important, every penny of the customer is very valuable! If the customers pay up, it's not for you to be lazy! ”

”Yes, yes, yes, manager Yamamoto Miche, I will work hard and definitely not let the Leader and clients down!”

”Enough nonsense, hurry up and get back to work!”

”Yes sir!”

Yang Ping adjusted his tie and sat on the job.

At ten o'clock every day, the bank's cash truck would arrive on time to retrieve the gold bars and bills from the bank and send them out for capital operation!

The Tree Banner Bank was the city's head office, and there was a vault buried ten meters below them.

The vault was entirely made of fine steel, and the steel plate was thirty centimeters thick! Even with explosives, there was no way it would explode! The vault door had a total of three locks, the first of which was a password. The password was under the control of the vault's security, so it was changed once a day. And the second was the fingerprint lock, which required Yamamoto's Manager's fingerprint to open.

The third lock was a sound control lock. Every day when he opened the vault, he would call the president of China and ask him to open the lock.

Three locks, but without any lock, the door to the vault could not be opened.

Tree Flag Bank's vault is the safest, and every customer here is either rich or expensive. If one didn't have a seven-figure deposit, it would be embarrassing to walk into this bank!

Yang Ping sat on the sofa, cordially receiving a customer. The client was a relative of an official and wanted to transfer the account to the Tree Flag Bank. They were all big clients, Yang Ping looked at them with a face full of smiles, wishing he could lie down and lick a stain off their shoes.

”Madam, now you can open an account at the Tree Flag Bank and enjoy a diamond card issued by the Tree Flag Bank for free. With this diamond card, you can enjoy VIP treatment at all airports, have a certain amount of overdrafts, and also have a special financial consultant to serve you. ”

”What's a diamond card?”

This lady clearly had some background, ”Do you have a Centurion Card?”

”This... ”We don't even have the qualifications to get a Centurion Card …”

”That's amazing. The diamond card doesn't matter. I just heard that your bank's treasury is the safest in the world, so I came here to find you.”

”Don't worry, lady. Even if tanks are coming, they won't be able to penetrate our door!”

Yang Ping immediately patted his chest and said, ”Just leave the money at our bank!”

”Is there anything else …”

The lady was about to ask something else when the door of the bank was pushed open.

Two money transfer guards holding a shotgun walked in. They wore black sunglasses, and stood on both sides of the door.