The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 85

The hall manager spoke loudly and drew the attention of several people in the lobby.

They observed Casey and immediately understood what was going on.

"Master Wong is so rich. The bank certainly has to serve him properly. How can those poor men compare with them?"

"Whoever has the more money has the final say. This man is even struggling with it. If he is as rich as Master Wong, the bank will definitely treat him specially."

"That man is so poorly dressed. He can be seen not to have much money at a glance. He is even trying to compare with Master Wong. It's ridiculous."

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Master Wong turned to look at Casey and smiled with irony. He said, "Hey, I'm a gold card member of this bank and enjoy preferential treatment. If you want the same treatment as me, you can also get one. But the money for the card may be more than your savings."

The hall manager immediately laughed and said, "Master Wong, you are right. How can he afford to get a gold card from us? He is just a poor wretch."

Conor was upset when he saw how snobbish the two men were. Whether Casey had so much money or not, these people shouldn't have acted like this.

"Casey, should we ask Morgan to come over and teach them a lesson?" Conor said.

Casey shook his head. He took out his bank card, shook it in front of the hall manager, and said, "Call your general manager here."

The hall manager stared at the bank card in Casey's hand and immediately curled his lip.

He didn't recognize the bank card in Casey's hand. Because this card was issued so rarely that only the richest people could have it. The hall manager had no access to it at all.

"Are you a fool? Our membership cards are either gold or silver. Who are you fooling here with a black card? You want to see our general manager? No way." The hall manager sneered.

At this time, Master Wong standing at the side stared at the black bank card and gulped.

"Master Wong, let's go in and ignore this poor guy. Don't bother yourself." The hall manager said.

Master Wong didn't pay any attention to him. He stared at the bank card with fixed eyes and exclaimed, "This ... is this the black card of the World Bank?"

Casey thought to himself, "Fortunately, there is someone who knows what it is. Otherwise, I can't transfer the money to Conor today.”

The hall manager looked puzzled and asked, "The World Bank's black card? What's that?"

Conor had never heard of the World Bank's black card. He took a close look at the card in Casey's hand and didn't see anything special in it.

If he knew that Casey's card had unlimited overdraft, he wouldn't have thought so.

"Go and call your general manager over now." Master Wong turned to say to the hall manager.

"Master Wong..." The hall manager didn't know what was wrong with Master Wong. Why did he speak for this poor man?

"Do as I told you. Stop dawdling around here!" Master Wong shouted loudly.

The hall manager didn't dare to neglect him. He nodded to Master Wong and went inside to call the general manager.

Master Wong apologized to Casey and said, "Sir, I'm sorry. What I just said was a bit inappropriate. Please do not take it to heart."

"I will treat you to dinner later as an apology. What do you think?"

"No need." Casey said indifferently.

Master Wong didn't dare to say anything. After all, he knew that a person with a black card of World Bank was definitely not someone he could offend.

Even if he couldn't be Casey's friend, he couldn't let Casey stand against him.

People who could get a black card from the World Bank were generally powerful. His family was engaged in business. So, he naturally knew the power of this kind of person. Once Casey regarded him as the enemy, his business would certainly encounter great difficulties.

Master Wong was sensible. After realizing this, he quickly apologized to Casey.

The surrounding people were all staring at Casey strangely. They had no idea what was wrong with Master Wong, who suddenly apologized to Casey. This completely overturned their perception of Master Wong.

Conor walked to Casey and asked in a low voice, "Casey, could this black card of yours be the highest level card of this bank? No wonder you said you would give me one hundred million."

Casey laughed and spoke, "This bank can't get this kind of card. The money I have in this card is enough to buy this bank."

Conor was shocked and looked at the card in Casey's hand again. How much money did it have to buy this bank?

A short while later, the hall manager came back with a middle-aged man in a suit, who was the general manager of the bank.

The general manager saw Master Wong standing here and immediately came over to shake hands with him. As for Casey and Conor, he didn't even look at them.

"Master Wong, so it's you. I was wondering who was calling me out in such a hurry." The general manager said with a smile.

Master Wong snorted and said, "The service attitude of your employees here is so bad. That is why I call you out."

He now had to try his best to please Casey. So, he naturally couldn't stand with the bank people.

The general manager was stunned and asked, "Master Wong, who has offended you?"

Master Wong stretched out his hand and pointed at the hall manager, and said, "It's not that I'm offended. It's this gentleman who's offended. This hall manager doesn't serve customer. Instead, he's so arrogant that he doesn't take customers seriously. You have to deal with him."

The general manager turned to look at Casey. Seeing that he was shabbily dressed, he thought that Casey should not be an important person. So, he said, "Master Wong, please stop joking. If the hall manager offends you, I'll punish him later. If he offends this man, let us forget it, OK?"

"The general manager is right. What's the point of talking to such a poor guy? I may have offended Master Wong. So, I'll apologize to Master Wong." The hall manager smiled and said.

"Who are you calling a poor guy?" Master Wong was angry. If the hall manager pissed off Casey, he wouldn't be the only one who would be unlucky.

"It's this man. Master Wong, don't be fooled by him. The so-called black card of the World Bank is just to fool people." The hall manager was smug.

This time, before Master Wong spoke, the general manager turned to glare at the hall manager and asked, "What did you say? The black card of the World Bank!?"

"Yes. This man took a black card. Master Wong said that it was a black card of the World Bank." The hall manager said indifferently.

The general manager quickly looked at Casey and became much more respectful.

"Excuse me, sir, may I take a look at your card, please?"

Casey reached out and handed over his bank card.

After looking at it, the general manager gulped, quickly bent down, and apologized to Casey, "Sir, I'm very sorry for the trouble we've caused you. I will definitely punish the staff who disrespected you strictly according to the regulations. I hope you will forgive us for this mistake."

The hall manager on the other side was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the general manager would be so respectful to this poorly dressed man because of a bank card.

"Manager, what are you doing? His bank card is not our bank's VIP card. Why are you so respectful to him?" The hall manager said.

The general manager was exasperated and looked at the hall manager, "That card of his is a limited edition black card issued by the World Bank. There are only one hundred in the whole world. His card is used by all banks all over the world, with the highest priority and unlimited overdraft. If he wants, he even can buy our bank. Shouldn't I be respectful to him?"

After the hall manager heard the general manager's words, he was shocked. Then, he glanced at Casey in horror. Until now, he realized how powerful the man he had offended was.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I was hot-headed before. Please forgive me." The hall manager hurried to Casey, bending down and begging for forgiveness.

Casey ignored the hall manager and said to the general manager, "Follow your rules, or else your bank's rules will be for show."

The general manager immediately nodded. He turned to the hall manager and said, "Go to the HR department tomorrow and submit your resignation. I can't help you with this."

The hall manager almost cried. He had only been promoted to the hall manager position for a short time. He had thought he would have a promising career.

However, he ruined his promising career himself now.

However, even if he regretted it now, it was useless.

"Sir, please come with me. I can handle all the business you want." The general manager said.

"I need to transfer some money." Casey said.

The surrounding people were all looking at them curiously. They did not expect things to develop into this way.

"Is the card in that person's hand real or fake? He does not look like a rich person from his clothes. Could it be that he is going to fire the hall manager just because he needs to transfer a few thousand?"

"His card may be true. But the card can be overdrawn infinitely. I do not think he is able to transfer much money. It's a pity that the hall manager has been fired just because of this."

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The hall manager heard what the people said around and felt unconvinced. If Casey just transferred a few thousand because he didn't help him do it and thus got fired, it would be too ridiculous.

After all, Casey indeed could transfer it on the ATM. He was not wrong. At most, his attitude was a little bad.

"I wonder how much money you want to transfer, sir. Even if you want to fire me, please tell me what I'm wrong with. ATMs can transfer money after all. I was just saying that for the sake of efficiency." The hall manager asked.

Casey smiled and said, "One hundred million. Can you transfer it on the ATM?"

The entire hall was immediately quiet.