Betrayed By My Girlfriend, I Won The Jackpot of Two Billion - Chapter 3
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Chapter 3: Power of Money
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Suddenly, a lovely voice sounded.
“Hey! What are you doing? Are you sure that is a place you can enter?”
A tall and beautiful female employee in a bank uniform walked over with a dissatisfied expression.
As soon as Carlisle entered, Bessie Toby noticed that Carlisle’s clothes were simply out of place in this area. As a world-class bank, everyone who went in and out of Citibank’s VIP reception room to do business was worth more than a million. However, Carlisle was dressed like a poor country boy who had never seen the outside world.
As a professional, Bessie wanted to go forward and greet him politely. However, Carlisle walked towards the VIP reception room without saying anything. Bessie was displeased while putting on a straight face and jogged over.
“I’m here on business.”
Carlisle did not say anything about claiming the prize. He was afraid that it would be too flashy.
“You? Doing business?”
Bessie could not help but laugh. With Carlisle’s outfit, it would be a problem if he could even fork out a thousand dollars from head to toe, not to mention coming here to handle business.
Don’t be ridiculous!
Even Bessie had to think twice before saying that he was there to clean the toilet. In her eyes, even the cleaning staff of Citibank was better dressed than Carlisle.
Bessie immediately said coldly, “We don’t have any business that you can handle here. Please leave!”
Carlisle knew that this person looked down on him. She seemed pretty, but she had blinkers on and wanted to chase him away without any questions. And Carlisle would not give her a good attitude either.
“I want to see your manager. Is this how your bank treats a VIP?”
Bessie was stunned for a moment. She had already asked for Carlisle to leave, but Carlisle still wanted to see the manager. Why didn’t he ask to see god instead? A VIP? She had never seen a VIP dress so shabby.
Bessie was also furious. “I’m talking to you nicely, but you don’t want to listen? Fine! Since you don’t want to walk out, I’ll make you.”
She didn’t want Carlisle to affect the other customers, so she shouted, “Security, come over quickly and throw this guy out.”
Soon, a group of security guards ran over in unison and swarmed over. They did not give Carlisle a chance to speak and dragged him out.
At this moment, the VIP reception room opened. A middle-aged man in a suit respectfully sent another man out.
“Manager, I look forward to a pleasant cooperation. I’ll take my leave first.”
“Thank you once again for trusting our bank. Take care.”
Hearing their conversation, Carlisle knew that the man in the suit in front of him was the manager he was looking for. He abruptly broke free from the security guard’s restraints, brushed past Bessie, and went straight for the manager.
Startled, Bessie hurried after him.
“Hello, manager. I’m here to claim the prize money!” Carlisle said hurriedly and handed over the claim slip.
“Manager, I’m sorry. This person is here to cause trouble. He didn’t listen to my warning at all. I was about to chase him out.” Bessie lowered her head, afraid that she would be implicated.
Edward Kyle ignored Bessie. Instead, he took the paper from Carlisle’s hand and observed it carefully.
“Are you done? You came to the bank to redeem the prize. Did you take the wrong medicine?” Seeing that Edward did not blame her, Bessie began to lecture Carlisle.
Unexpectedly, Edward suddenly said, “Shush! How can you say that?”
Bessie was unaware, but as a manager, how could Edward not know? Why couldn’t the bank redeem the prize? Moreover, Carlisle’s redeeming list was indeed issued by the lottery center, but what surprised him was the amount on it—1.6 billion!
This was after deducting 20% of the tax, which meant that Carlisle had won two billion!
This was already richer than most of the customers in their bank. Even CEO Wu, who he had just sent away, was only worth more than 100 million.
Edward knew that his chance had come. If he served Carlisle well, his promotion and salary might be just around the corner. He might even have a chance to compete for president.
“Sir, this way, please!”
Edward respectfully invited Carlisle into the VIP reception room.
Then, he turned around and glared at Bessie. “I’ll deal with you later! Now, hurry up and make tea for this gentleman. The best kind!”
“Yes!” Bessie did not understand, but seeing how much Edward valued Carlisle, she understood that Carlisle’s identity was not simple.
Bessie was starting to fear. She had treated Carlisle so badly just now. If Carlisle said anything about her in front of Edward, she might not be able to keep her job!
In the VIP room, Edward looked at Carlisle and praised, “You’re really promising to be able to have 1.6 billion assets at such a young age.”
Carlisle was speechless. How was winning the lottery young and promising?
As if reading Carlisle’s thoughts, Edward did not feel awkward and said, “Luck is also a part of capability!”
It was great to be rich. Everyone wanted to suck up to you.
Carlisle couldn’t help but sigh.
At this moment, Bessie walked in with tea. She came to Carlisle’s side and bent down, deliberately placing the tea on the table extremely slowly.
Carlisle turned around and suddenly noticed that a few of Bessie’s buttons had been undone, revealing a bottomless cleavage.
“Sir, I’m sorry for my rudeness just now. Please forgive me.” Bessie bowed slightly and lowered her body to assist Carlisle’s view.
Carlisle was instantly embarrassed and quickly looked away.
“What are you doing? Hurry up and get out!” Edward suddenly scolded.
Bessie had no choice but to turn around and leave. She did what she could and apologized sincerely. She even sacrificed her looks, hoping that Carlisle would forgive her.
In the past, whenever she made a client unhappy, as long as she showed off her beauty, she could gain the client’s forgiveness. This tactic had worked time and time again, and she hoped that it would succeed this time.
Actually, Carlisle did not take this matter to heart at all. He was only concerned about his money. “Manager, I won’t waste your time. Please help me settle the procedures quickly.”
Edward wanted to chat with Carlisle again, but seeing how anxious he was, he did not dare to delay and quickly began to deal with the procedures.
After settling the paperwork for the prize, Edward called Bessie over again.
“Bessie, pack your things and find another job. Citibank isn’t suitable for you!”