Chapter 81
Mingfeng Bank 3
[Ding! Affection level -10!]
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Su Yuan's eyelids drooped, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless. "I... I was just following the bank's regulations. This customer deliberately provoked us."
Pustular Demon scrambled to pick up his severed hand, carefully cradling it in his arms, his eyes blazing with fury.
With an air of relentless pursuit and a determination to seek justice, she exclaimed, "You...is this how your bank treats its customers?!"
"The customer is king!"
The rudimentary and strange self-healing ability isn't fast. The best way is to pick up your severed limbs and bandage them together with the broken wound; this will help them heal faster.
Pustular Ghost was obsessed with how to take advantage of this intern to swindle the bank.
After all, countless bank employees are sent out every year to quell the anger of their customers.
Moreover, it's just a trainee salesperson.
The pustular ghost was yelling that he was going to complain about the bank.
The lobby manager squeezed through the horde of ghosts, bowed deeply to the pustule ghost, and apologized, "Excuse me, sir, I am the lobby manager. I will verify the situation immediately."
When she looked up, just as she was about to confront Su Yuan, the intern salesperson number 04, she saw her own bank manager.
The corners of her mouth changed, and her previously indistinct, ashen face underwent a noticeable transformation. "Why did you arrive so early?"
Excitement, ingratiation, and something else.
Lin Ye exuded a strong aura of eeriness, clearly indicating that he was a high-ranking person in the entire bank.
The pustular ghost was blind to the truth, thinking that the bank was considering Lin Ye's superior abilities and intended to let the matter drop.
He immediately shouted, pointing at Su Yuan and then at Lin Ye, "Great!"
"Your bank is contemptuous. You're just groveling at the mistress of an intern because she's more capable than me."
"I don't care! You have to give me an explanation today, you have to compensate me with 10,000 ghost coins, or I'll complain to your bank!"
mistress?
To actually claim that their great bank president is this intern's lover—does this low-life have a death wish?
The lobby manager's attitude towards Pustular Ghost changed completely, his tone turning cold, "This is the president of our Mingfeng Bank. This guest, please watch your words."
The crowd gasped in shock.
The president of Mingfeng Bank is at least an SS-level figure.
Pustular Ghost's back was drenched in cold sweat, and he could only point the finger at Su Yuan, "It was your bank's intern who deliberately caused trouble."
"I didn't do any business at all, but they still want to charge me 10 'ghost coins' as a handling fee. I suspect this salesperson is dishonest and is embezzling my account funds."
"I was only acting in self-defense."
What a blatant attempt to shift the blame!
The lobby manager wanted to handle the matter quickly to avoid negative repercussions.
After all, the bank president is most concerned about the bank's reputation.
Before she could even confront the intern salesperson, she heard her great bank president speak.
Lin Ye's serious and cold gaze fell on Su Yuan. "Salesperson No. 04, is the matter true?"
Su Yuan got up from the counter, quickly opened the door and walked out.
This was a chance to be allowed to leave my workstation by the bank manager.
She sniffed, and her small face instantly filled with glistening tears, her eyes reddening with grievance.
Su Yuan lowered her head, speaking with righteous indignation, "Bank Manager, this guest is clearly a villain deliberately trying to smear our bank's reputation!"
She raised her reddened eyes and said, word by word, "Everyone saw it. I served this customer the whole time, but the customer deliberately entered the wrong information, which not only delayed other customers' business."
"After discovering that the balance was insufficient, he became enraged and deliberately caused trouble."
Su Yuan was so angry about this disruption of banking order and damage to the bank's reputation that she cried. Filled with righteous indignation, she exclaimed, "The bank manager absolutely cannot let this kind of scoundrel who disrupts banking order get away with it!"
[Ding! Affection +10!]
Current favorability rating: 0
Look! She's the bank's most loyal salesperson.
The well-meaning eerie figures around them all echoed Su Yuan's words.
An elderly woman dragging a huge snail shell said loudly, "The young lady is very nice. She served us with a smile the whole time and didn't show any displeasure. She even wanted us to get our business done as quickly as possible."
He's a good person!
"Yes, this salesperson is quite good."
"It's been so long since I've seen such a sweet smile or heard such a lovely nickname. I can testify, it's all that Pussy Demon's fault!"
Su Yuan's eyes lit up slightly. So this was what the tip meant when it said that thoughtful service would help one live longer.
Gaining customer favor through positive relationships can be a protective charm for you.
If she becomes the top salesperson, wouldn't she be able to do whatever she wants at the bank?
It's a pity she works at the ATM counter, so she doesn't have a chance to use her skills.
System: [The host clearly has no desire to put in any effort, just talks big...]
Su Yuan pondered in her heart, raising her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, looking both aggrieved and pitiful.
[The sun has risen in the west, and the bizarre is actually speaking up for humanity? Is this the legendary "If you put the masses in your heart, the masses will lift you up"? But the key is, all of this is bizarre!!]
[Damn, that strong, overpowering green tea smell... I can't imitate it, I really can't.]
[She's only got away with it because she's sharp-eyed and quick-witted. Don't forget this is a supernatural world. Even if it's a supernatural entity deliberately causing trouble, she still disrupted the bank's order and will definitely be punished.]
Shouldn't everyone be focusing on that extremely dangerous and bizarre thing? Am I on the wrong channel?
Seeing that everyone was condemning him and realizing he couldn't gain anything, Pustular Demon, enraged, decided to drag someone down with him.
His body bulged out like a spiky ball, and his body was covered in sticky fluid that gushed out wildly, causing white smoke to rise wherever he went.
The entire spiky ball rolled fiercely toward Su Yuan.
Su Yuan cried out in alarm, losing her balance and lunging towards Lin Ye, "Bank manager, save me!"
She reacted extremely quickly, clinging to Lin Ye like an octopus, burying her head in his arms.
Lin Ye's body stiffened, and the icy aura around him was enveloped by a warmth. A strange glint flashed in his dark blue eyes.
The lobby manager reacted quickly, creating a massive barrier that isolated Pustular Ghost inside.
The pustule grew larger and larger until it finally exploded.
The ground was covered in thick, green slurry.
His eyes rolled in front of the barrier, his gray-white pupils reflecting Su Yuan's figure as he stared intently.
The strange energy emanating from Lin Ye completely obliterated the Pustule Demon.
A scream rang out, and the thick slurry and severed limbs on the ground turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
Good grief, he faked his death to save himself and didn't forget to drag her along.
Su Yuan held Lin Ye tightly, her eyes closed, her lips trembling.
Lin Ye had not been this close to anyone for hundreds of years.
They were all afraid of him.
This embrace, where someone trusts you completely, felt somewhat strange to him, even exciting...
The lobby manager's blurred face was filled with shock and anger. "Number 04, release the bank manager immediately!"
The great bank president is not to be trifled with; salesperson number 04 is simply courting death!
Su Yuan didn't let go; instead, she hugged even tighter, her long eyelashes trembling pitifully. "President, I... I'm so scared."