Chapter 749 - 288: Why Should I Tell You the Purpose for Withdrawing My Own Money? (5)

Chapter 749: Chapter 288: Why Should I Tell You the Purpose for Withdrawing My Own Money? (5)

Ji Kun: "Alright! Mr. Yang, take care and drive safely on the road."

Huang Guangmei: "Mr. Yang, take care."

Then Huang Guangmei cursed, "Good thing Mr. Yang is broad-minded, otherwise you would have ruined my plans."

The young lover covered his already swollen face and tearfully asked, "Who... who is he?"

Huang Guangmei: "He’s the second largest shareholder of the LVMH Group. Whether my factory can survive all depends on his word. Understand?"

The young lover looked shocked and said, "The second largest shareholder of the LVMH Group? He’s so impressive, yet he drives rideshare, how could I guess his identity?"

Huang Guangmei: "Then you better keep a low profile in the future!"

The young lover murmured an "oh" in grievance, looking mournfully at Yang Chen’s car disappearing into the distance.

...

Originally, Yang Chen wanted to deliver food, but he stayed up too late last night and felt a bit tired now, so he decided to take a nap instead.

When he woke up, it was already 3 p.m.

He drank a soda to refresh himself, walked to the riverside to watch fishing for a while, and then went to drive his car to pick up passengers.

What fuels Yang Chen’s diligence in taking rideshare jobs is that he’s still short on those two special tasks.

Sadly, he hadn’t received any special orders for a while.

Yang Chen finished delivering a milk tea order and was ready to find a place to take a break.

Just as he was starting up, not far away, a dog darted onto the road.

He instinctively swerved the steering wheel to avoid it and simultaneously stepped on the brake.

But that swerve brought trouble as his car’s front left wheel crossed the line. A Porsche 911 coming fast from behind couldn’t dodge in time, resulting in a scrape between vehicles.

"Damn it, why are there always idiots walking dogs without a leash!" Yang Chen couldn’t help but curse.

Seeing his dog caused trouble, the dog owner quickly grabbed the dog and ran off.

A man and a woman stepped out of the Porsche. The man looked over forty, while the woman was very young, maybe just in her early twenties.

These days, as long as you have a decent car, picking up women is as easy as pie.

The woman was driving the car, and upon seeing the dent and scratch on the Porsche, she immediately said to the man, "Darling, it’s not my fault. He suddenly swerved and stopped, I really couldn’t avoid it."

The man chuckled and replied, "Baby, don’t worry. It’s not your fault, I don’t blame you."

Yang Chen also got out to check his car. Thanks to the modifications, his JAC car was sturdy with not a scratch.

Seeing Yang Chen wearing a delivery outfit, the woman immediately felt superior.

"How do you even drive? Is that how you drive a car?" the woman shouted.

Yang Chen glanced at her, expressionless, and explained, "Avoiding a dog. Sorry."

Woman: "I don’t care what you’re avoiding! This is a Porsche, can you afford to compensate?"

The man embraced the woman and said to Yang Chen, "Buddy, a simple ’sorry’ isn’t going to fix this. So, do you want to settle it publicly or privately?"

Yang Chen: "Just tell me how much it costs. As long as it’s reasonable, I’ll pay."

Woman: "Easy for you to say, can you really afford it?"

Yang Chen: "Name a price, as long as it’s reasonable!"

The man didn’t expect Yang Chen to agree so readily, and he said with a smile, "Buddy, you’re straightforward! My car is new, just picked it up last week. You’ve dented it and left a long scratch, so you should compensate me 100,000 yuan."

Although Yang Chen felt wronged, according to traffic laws, it was his fault, so he didn’t want to haggle over the ten or twenty thousand.

"Alright! I’ll transfer it to you!" Yang Chen said.

Yang Chen’s straightforwardness surprised the couple.

The man immediately said, "Buddy, nice and straightforward! Here’s the deal, 80,000 yuan in cash will do. You know, married life."

Yang Chen smiled and nodded, "But I don’t have that much cash. You’ll have to come to the bank with me."

The man nodded, "Alright! Let’s go!"

Yang Chen got in his car to lead the way, with the Porsche following behind.

Soon, Yang Chen led the Porsche to the commercial bank.

The three of them walked into the bank together.

The couple from the Porsche waited in the seating area, while Yang Chen went to the machine to get a number.

The lobby manager asked, "Sir, what service do you need?"

Yang Chen: "Withdrawal, and I also want to increase the daily transfer limit on my bank card."

Manager: "Alright. How much are you withdrawing, sir?"

Yang Chen: "A million yuan. I’ll keep it at home for convenience, so I don’t have to come to the bank again."

Manager: "A million yuan? I’m afraid that’s not possible. For such a large amount, you would need to make an appointment in advance."

Yang Chen: "How about 80,000 then? That should be doable, right?"

Manager: "Yes! May I ask the purpose of the withdrawal?"

Yang Chen: "What... it’s my own money, and I want to withdraw it. Do I have to tell you the purpose?"

Manager: "Yes. I’m sorry, sir. According to regulations, for withdrawals over 50,000 yuan, you must declare the purpose."

Yang Chen: "So, do I have any financial privacy anymore? If I don’t tell you the purpose, can’t I withdraw money?"

Manager: "I’m sorry, but those are the rules. You must declare the purpose. If it’s a legitimate reason, there’s no harm in stating it. Right?"

This isn’t a matter of legality, but why the heck do I have to tell you the purpose when it’s my damn money I’m withdrawing?

Do I really have to admit if it’s for reasons like keeping a mistress which I can’t openly share with the bank?

At this moment, a male staff member approached, he was the bank’s comprehensive management department manager.