The Beautiful CEO's Close Bodyguard-Chapter 3 - 000: Supreme Dragon Card

"Six hundred yuan?"

Chen Jun suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you damn pauper! Do you even know where you are? This is Tianrui Bank, one of the top banks in the entire province! And you’re here for just six hundred yuan?"

"Honey, once we withdraw the money, let’s go have a couples’ meal!" Chu Ge ignored the ranting Chen Jun and flashed a radiant smile at Mu Bingtong.

Hearing this, Mu Bingtong couldn’t help but roll her eyes—Could you be any more shameless? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Chen Jun’s face turned utterly dark. As the young master of the Chen Family, he was the center of attention wherever he went. Yet this bumpkin in front of him was treating him like he was invisible!

"Slap—"

A thick stack of banknotes slammed down in front of Chu Ge; at a glance, it was certainly no less than tens of thousands.

"Not enough? I have more." Seeing Chu Ge’s gaze finally shift, Chen Jun slammed another stack of notes in front of him: "Six hundred yuan? The six thousand I tossed at you is more than that. All you have to do is bend over and call me ’Mr. Chen, I was wrong.’ Then, I’ll permit you to stoop down and pick up this money."

By this time, a crowd had already gathered around, and Chen Jun seemed to really enjoy being the center of attention, pointing at Chu Ge and laughing loudly.

"Everyone, look! This bumpkin came to Tianrui Bank just to withdraw six hundred yuan! Now, all you have to do is kneel down on the ground and respectfully call out to me: ’Mr. Chen, I was wrong, I am not worthy of Mu Bingtong!’ and I’ll give you a hundred times more—I’ll give you sixty thousand!"

"Kid, don’t be ungrateful, kneel once and that’s sixty thousand. Maybe this one kneel is worth a year of your hard labor!"

Suddenly a voice came from the crowd.

Following this, bursts of laughter echoed through the bank corridor.

"Not enough? I have even more!" Chu Ge remained silent, but Chen Jun took out another stack of notes and slammed it in front of him: "Bumpkin, if you kneel, all this money is yours!"

The crowd was noisy, and amid Chen Jun’s boisterous laughter, Chu Ge also suddenly laughed, his pupils shining with a dangerous light.

A tiger doesn’t care about a fly, but if the fly gets too annoying, then lifting a foot to squash it is also a good option.

However, just when the noise reached its peak, the previous manager suddenly ran back, followed by a middle-aged man in a white suit, holding a golden card in his hand: "Excuse me, is this your card?"

The moment he saw the middle-aged man, Chen Jun’s eyes widened, he murmured, "Zhao... Uncle Zhao?"

"Sister, who is this man?" A girl in the crowd curiously sized up the middle-aged man who had suddenly appeared, asking with a hint of wonder, while all the bank’s staff stood up and slightly bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Him?... He’s a legend!" Beside the girl, a slightly older woman looked at the middle-aged man, a rare look of admiration flashing in her eyes: "He is Zhao Wuji, the power behind Tianrui Bank. Even the Chen Family has to show him respect! A single man, bearing down on an entire family!"

"That impressive!" The girl’s mouth formed an "O" in astonishment.

"Sir, is this Dragon Card yours?" Zhao Wuji walked up to Chu Ge and held up the golden card.

The bank card was entirely golden, as if crafted from pure gold, and it bore a lifelike Five-clawed Golden Dragon engraved on it, nothing more.

"Yes, that’s mine." Chu Ge looked at the Golden Card and muttered, "So it’s called the Dragon Card?"

"Esteemed customer, welcome to Tianrui Bank!"

Amidst the shocked gazes of everyone, Zhao Wuji deeply bowed to Chu Ge!

The entire bank fell silent!

Zhao Wuji’s bow stilled the entire world; only the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the hall.

"Zhao... Uncle Zhao, what do you mean by bowing to this bumpkin?" At this point, Chen Jun still didn’t quite grasp the situation, but with Zhao Wuji present, he didn’t dare to be as reckless as before.

A hint of contempt flickered in Mu Bingtong’s eyes, Chen Family has truly been unfortunate to have such an idiot; as for the man before her—she stared at Chu Ge, a glint of unusual interest surfacing in her pupils.

To make Zhao Wuji bow, this man is definitely not simple!

It wasn’t until now that Mu Bingtong realized she might have misunderstood all along; the reason this man didn’t respond to Chen Jun’s mockery wasn’t out of fear but disregard!

Imagine, would a giant dragon care about the yelps of a wild dog on the ground?

The two girls who were there before had completely frozen in place, the younger girl’s mouth wide enough to swallow an egg: "Sis, did I... did I see it wrong? Zhao Wuji actually bowed to this man?"

The expression on her sister’s face was even more exaggerated, her already large eyes almost popping out of their sockets: "I... I feel like I’m dreaming, too!"

After a brief silence, the surrounding crowd suddenly burst into noise, with some even pulling out their phones to take pictures.

Zhao Wuji, the controller of Tianrui Bank, a major figure even across Shanghai, was actually bowing to a youngster who looked only in his early twenties!

And the key point is that this young man was dressed in something nearly indistinguishable from beggar’s clothes. If someone had told them this before, they would have slapped them without hesitation—a blatant lie, right?

At this moment, Zhao Wuji felt like killing Chen Jun, but he still bowed his head and bent his waist, with a layer of fine cold sweat covering his forehead.

Only a very few people knew that although he was the behind-the-scenes owner of Tianrui Bank, it was not him who founded the bank!

As for the founder... Zhao Wuji truly did not want to recall, because every time the figure crossed his mind, it suffocated him.

The Dragon Card was personally issued by that person, and only three were ever made.

After that person left, he had secretly mobilized a large amount of resources to find the ownership of these three Dragon Cards, and in the end, he only found one owner.

It was a name that thundered in his ears, someone whose name any person with a bit of status in Shanghai would know. One stomp from him, and the whole Shanghai would tremble!

"How much money is left on this card?" Chu Ge put away his playful smile and asked seriously.

"It can’t be measured in terms of money!" Zhao Wuji shook his head and said, "You can directly overdraft ten billion with this card, without any formalities, and as long as you hold this card, you are the most valued customer of Tianrui Bank."

The rules were set by that person, and Zhao Wuji would never dare to break them!

"It seems that the old man finally did something reliable this time!" Chu Ge stroked his chin and muttered while tapping the Dragon Card, "I was worried I didn’t even have six hundred yuan before, but now that’s the case... first get me ten or eighty thousand to spend as pocket money!"

"Uh—" A strange expression suddenly appeared on Zhao Wuji’s face. After mulling it over, he slowly said, "Well, sir, this Dragon Card has been locked by the highest authority. You can only take out two hundred yuan, and then the Dragon Card will be completely closed to you."

"You said... how much?" Chu Ge’s facial muscles twitched.

Zhao Wuji apparently did not expect such a situation either. After observing Chu Ge’s face, he carefully said, "It’s... two hundred yuan even!"

"Fuck your mother!" A shrill roar came out of the window, startling a group of foraging sparrows to scurry away. "You old bastard, you’ve screwed me over again!"

"Sir, you see..."

"Ah, give it to me!" Chu Ge rubbed his belly. "Even a mosquito’s leg is still meat, at least I’ll have money to eat."

Watching Zhao Wuji’s receding figure, Mu Bingtong rolled her eyes at Chu Ge: "Still not done hugging?"

"How could I ever have enough?" Chu Ge replied subconsciously, only to meet Mu Bingtong’s murderous gaze. He quickly let go, and sheepishly smiled, "That is, cough cough, I forgot!"

For some reason, seeing his smiling and cheeky demeanor, her rage seemingly had no outlet, and in the end, Mu Bingtong could only helplessly sigh, "Anyway, thanks for helping out today. If you ever have financial difficulties, you can come to Jinxiu Group and find me."

Just as Mu Bingtong was about to turn around and leave, Chu Ge’s voice suddenly rang out from behind.

"Hey, wife, where are you going? Wait for me!"

"It was just an act, to drive away that fly!" Mu Bingtong turned around, biting her silver teeth: "I don’t even know you!"

"But you really are my wife!"