The director no longer had the same attitude and pride as before. He became completely servile, far more terrifying than his staff before.
Moreover, his gaze was always fixed on Fang Yu, only occasionally glancing at the computer screen, meticulously ensuring not to make a single mistake.
Every expression and movement of Fang Yu was enough to make him anxious and fearful.
He was afraid of not serving this guest well.
A moment later.
As the transaction succeeded, the director said, "Hello, Mr. Fang, your savings account has been successfully set up, and as per your request, the transfer has been successfully completed. This card contains 7.2 billion, and this one has 1.8 billion, exactly 20%."
"Very good. Thank you for your hospitality." Fang Yu picked up the card and got up to leave.
It was just an ordinary transfer, setting up a savings account, not a big deal for Fang Yu, but for the bank staff, having such a large deposit was like hitting their performance target.
