Chapter 18

After leaving Dingsheng antique firm, Ning Luo didn't go back to Lin's house directly, but spent two yuan on a bus around the city.

The car wandered along Binjiang Road and returned to Jiangzhong district for an hour or so.

Ningluo got off one stop in advance, and then went straight into the Bayi snack city across the road.

Almost as he entered the snack city, two people came down from the bus and hurried to catch up.

But when they arrived at the gate of Bayi snack city, Ning Luo disappeared without a trace.

After looking for the shadow of Ning Luo in the snack city for a long time, they turned around and stopped a taxi to leave.

As soon as they left, Ning Luo showed his figure in the lane near the corner.

"You're still young to play tracking with me. Don't you know what I did when I joined the army?" A cold light came out of his eyes. Ning Luo smiled and turned away from the crowd.

Five minutes later, Ning Luo appeared again in front of the office of UBS in Jiangcheng opposite the Liberation Monument.

"Hello, sir. Do you have an appointment?"

Ning Luo was about to step in when the security guard in front of the door stopped him directly.

"No."

"No? I'm sorry. We have a reservation service here. You can't enter without an appointment. "

"I remember your VIP guests don't need to make an appointment?"

"Yes! Are you a VIP? "

The security guard looked up and down at Ningluo.

In front of Ningluo, although he was dressed appropriately, he was also very neat.

But when you look at the sewing process and the exposed thread, you know it's an ordinary commodity.

Those who can open an account in a Swiss bank are either rich or expensive in Longguo. Ningluo in front of them is naturally judged not to be included in this list.

If you are not a customer of Swiss bank, you are even less likely to be a VIP customer.

It was with his eyes that he couldn't help but despise it a little more.

"I'm not really a VIP of your Swiss bank, but my servant is."

"Go in and tell the distinguished guest you are receiving. Say that his master is coming and let him come out to meet him."

Ning Luo took out a cigarette from his arms and was about to light it. As a result, he saw the notice of no smoking written next to it, so he took it back angrily.

"You? The owner of our VIP customers? Ah... I heard you right. This is the 21st century, not a feudal society. Where are the masters and servants? "

The security guard felt he heard the Arabian Nights.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but that what you said is really too ridiculous."

"I know you may be in that line. I advise you to find some people with low IQ to cheat. Don't be here. It's easy to be seen through."

The security guard took a disdainful look at Ning Luo and directly classified him as a swindler.

"Hehe, OK! You are one of the most polite snobs. I won't care about what you just said. "

Ning Luo smiled with a warm smile. The next second, his smile converged, then he stepped away, directly crossed the barrier and rushed into the hall of the Swiss bank office.

"Shit, boy, you want to die!"

The security guard behind has been guarding against this. Ning Luo is afraid of doing something extraordinary, but he is still a little late in the end.

When he reacted, Ningluo had already stepped into the hall.

Even more unexpected, the boy shouted loudly when he entered the hall.

"Kessel, why don't you let your master go up to see you if you don't get down?"

Ningluo's voice was full of breath and echoed in the hall of the Swiss bank.

His cry directly alerted everyone in the hall.

One face after another looked at Ning Luo, with anger and surprise, and some disdain.

"Who is this boy? Why is he so incompetent? Don't you know that UBS can't make a noise?"

"It's probably a psycho. Look at his clothes. It's estimated that the security guard didn't stop him and rushed in. I heard that there are many mental diseases around the business district recently."

"Security guard, security guard, do you eat shit? Throw people out quickly. Is it annoying? "

On several windows in the hall, some customers were receiving and began to talk. What's more, they began personal attacks.

"Wang Ping, what do you eat and how do you let such people in? Get him out of here“

Lobby manager Xu Chuan is also very angry at the moment.

Today, I have been told that there is an important VIP customer of purple gold card in the headquarters who wants to handle business in their office. They should be treated strictly and must not make any mistakes.

I didn't expect that the VIP had just come upstairs and this happened here.

If the above blame comes down, I'm afraid the lobby manager won't want to do it.

"Son of a bitch, what you did!"

The security guard who had stopped Ningluo looked at fire.

He grabbed Ning Luo's arm and wanted to catch it.

However, to his surprise, the latter's arm was as motionless as a steel bar.

"Kessel, if you don't get out again, believe it or not, I'll let you climb back to Europe!"

Ningluo stood in place like a pine, motionless, but his eyes became extremely cold.

"Stop it all. Who told you to do it to your master? Do you want to die?"

Ning Luo's voice didn't fall. The door of the VIP room on the second floor was pushed open, a roar came out, and then pedaled down the stairs quickly.

A white young man rushed down the stairs, rushed directly to ninlo, and pushed away several security guards holding his arms.

"Master, you are surprised that Kessel is late."

Kneeling in front of Ningluo, the white man trembled in his legs and was in fear.

"Kessel, you shamed me, do you know?"

Ning Luo's eyes were grim. "Just now they called me a liar, psycho. Do you know how to deal with this?"

"Kessel understands!"

"President Wang."

Kessel nodded heavily and immediately looked at the president of Jiangcheng branch of Swiss bank who followed him.

"Mr. Kessel, you said."

Wang Jingze was sweating cold on his forehead and his heart was in a flutter.

Who's Kessel?

Today's talented investors in the investment field in Europe and America are said to have a wealth of tens of billions of dollars.

It was such a man who was honored as the guest of honor by the Swiss headquarters that he shouted at the young master of the Dragon kingdom in front of him.

What is the identity of this young man?

"Please take the video of my master when he stepped into your bank just now. I want you to dismiss everyone who said bad things about my master just now, even a look!"

"Ah? This... Mr. Kessel, this... This is not appropriate? "

Wang Jingze was surprised.

Just because you said bad things about your master, you have to be dismissed. Is this one too overbearing?