The Prettiest Girl Wants To Marry Me - Chapter 37
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Chapter 37: Not Very Strong
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhao Chen was surprised. “Fan Wenwen? Why are you here?”
Fan Wenwen puffed up her chest and deliberately revealed the manager’s badge.
“Impressive. You’ve become the lobby manager of a bank.” Zhao Chen did not expect his high school classmate to be so successful. The position of the lobby manager in the bank was definitely superior to many white-collar workers in the office.
“It’s alright. I have some family connections and came here to work after graduation. What about you? I remember that you applied for a medical university in high school, right? Which hospital are you working at now?” Fan Wenwen’s words revealed a sense of superiority. Although a doctor’s job was a
stable job for ordinary people, it was nothing compared to working in a bank.
Especially since she had pursued Zhao Chen in high school. The more disappointed Zhao Chen was, the happier she was. She wanted to let him know the difference between them.
There was a saying that went like this: “Back then, you ignored me, but now, you can’t reach me!”
Zhao Chen said casually, “I’m currently a factory doctor in a factory.”
Fan Wenwen’s face was filled with disdain. “Ah? A factory doctor? Weren’t you the genius of our class. Why are you in such a state now?”
“As a doctor, it’s the same no matter where you work. You’re always working for the people.” Zhao Chen was not lying, Back in the orphanage, he had vowed to be a doctor and help more people in need.
Fan Wenwen curled her lips and said, “What business are you doing here? Are you here to apply for a credit card? Zhao Chen, I don’t mean to say this, but your income shouldn’t be high, right? You can’t spend too much. You’ll develop a very bad habit. If you really lack money, you can tell me. I’ll definitely
help you as much as I can. I can still afford tens of thousands.”
“Tm here to withdraw money.” Zhao Chen smiled awkwardly. How could he not tell that Fan Wenwen was taking the opportunity to humiliate him? However, he did not care. After all, she had been depressed for a long time after being rejected by him.
Fan Wenwen was enlightened. “Money? Just go to the ATM. You don’t have to come to the hall for such a small matter.”
Zhao Chen: “I’ve already made an appointment with your president.”
“What? You have an agreement with our president?” Fan Wenwen revealed an exaggerated expression. “Zhao Chen, is this your first time in the bank? Don’t you know that you can get the money from the ATM? You even have an appointment with our bank president. Do you think you’re rich? Our president
is very busy every day and doesn’t handle withdrawals below a million yuan.”
Fan Wenwen did not believe Zhao Chen at all. This guy was wearing cheap clothes that cost less than 200 yuan. What right did he have to meet with the president? That was impossible.
In particular, he was holding a woven bag in his hand. Instead of saying that he was here to do business, it was more like he was here to collect waste products.
“Are you Mr. Zhao?”
Jia Ruyun was wearing a dark blue suit with a white shirt and high heels. She walked over politely. She was in her thirties and revealed the unique aura of a working woman.
Zhao Chen: “That’s me.”
Jia Ruyun said, “I’ve already prepared the money you want. Why don’t you follow me to the office to handle the procedures?”
What was going on?
Did Zhao Chen really have an appointment with the president?
Fan Wenwen’s heart surged. Those who could get the president to receive them were all VIPs. They had to at least be a millionaire.
However, Zhao Chen was wearing cheap clothes.. How could he be a millionaire? Wasn’t he a small factory doctor?