And because it was midsummer, the weather was hot and few people went out, so when Han Sen arrived here at noon, there was no one else in the entire hall except the security guard and the teller.

This made Han Sen quickly go to the counter after taking the number.

After taking Li Qiang and others aside, Han Sen took out a bank card from his body, handed it to the salesman through the window, and said, "Hello, I want to check the balance."

The salesperson was a young woman. She was holding her forehead with one hand and scrolling through the screen on her mobile phone with the other hand. After hearing this, she raised her head and glanced at Han Sen. She was very strange about Han Sen's mask and sunglasses, but she didn't think much about it.

asked, and said casually: "There is an ATM machine outside, you can go there and check."

"Please check it for me, and I'll get some more money by the way."

"Hold on."

The salesperson muttered that she could also withdraw money outside, but she still didn't say it out loud. She still had certain professional ethics, so she stopped talking and started checking after taking the bank card.

"Please enter your password."

Han Sen did as he was told.

Then, the salesperson looked at the computer screen. The next moment, her eyes suddenly widened, and then she looked at Han Sen, then looked at the computer screen, and then looked at Han Sen...

His face gradually turned red...

After repeating this three or four times, the salesman suddenly stood up and said quickly: "Hello, Mr. Han, you are a distinguished VIP user of our bank. Please wait a moment. My level is not high enough. I will ask our manager to receive you personally...

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After saying that, without waiting for Han Sen to answer, he directly pressed the call button next to him and went directly to the manager's office: "Mr. Zhang, there is a distinguished guest coming to handle business. Yes, his name is Han Sen..."

Han Sen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He just wanted to ask about the balance of his bank card and advance some cash. There was no need for this.

As a result, before he could react, he heard a fat, round-faced middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black trousers walking next to him.

When he looked at Han Sen, he was a little shocked, stretched out his hands and said, "Are you really Mr. Han?"

He knew that his words were redundant, because after receiving the message from the salesperson, he took a look at the name of the only business handler at this time, and it was definitely Han Sen.

Han Sen nodded helplessly.

The round-faced man said quickly: "I am Zhang Sheng, the general manager of our bank. Mr. Han can call me Ah Sheng. Mr. Han, you are a distinguished VIP of our bank. According to the rules, I will receive you personally..."

After a lot of trouble, Han Sen sat down in the general manager's office. General manager Zhang Sheng personally helped Han Sen check the balance. He smiled while printing the receipt, stretched out his hands, and handed over a business card: "Mr. Han, you will be welcome in the future."

If you have any business to handle, you can contact me directly.

I am your exclusive manager. This is my business card. By the way, your current card is the most common debit card. I can help you upgrade to our top black gold card for free. I can apply for it for you.

The credit limit is 10 million yuan, do you think you need to apply for one?"

Ten million?

Seeing the expectant look on the other person's face, Han Sen shook his head and declined: "Sorry, I don't need it for the time being."

"You can think about it again. The black gold card not only has the function of borrowing and saving, but is also a status symbol. Cardholders are basically top groups such as political figures, billionaires, and celebrities from various countries..."

Zhang Sheng knew very well that people in sedan chairs carry people, so he emphasized the importance and special characteristics of the black gold card.

But Han Sen was still indifferent.

He shook his head and said, "I just want to check my bank balance and make some advance payment."

"Okay! This will be done for you!"

Seeing that Han Sen was unmoved, Zhang Sheng was a little disappointed. After all, the commission related to successfully applying for a black gold card was quite a lot.

But on the surface, he was still very serious and helped Han Sen handle the business with a smile. Soon, he printed out the bank card balance under Han Sen's card and handed it to Han Sen respectfully.

Han Sen took the bill, glanced at the balance number on it, and suddenly choked.

He blinked, pointed at the numbers, and counted them one by one.

Individuals, hours, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions...

"A total of seven thousand four hundred and five hundred thousand."

Zhang Sheng saw Han Sen lowering his head and counting the numbers with great difficulty, so he took the initiative to speak with burning eyes.

Han Sen glanced at the number "7" at the beginning and was convinced that the number mentioned by the other party was correct, and he took a deep breath.

"More than seventy-six million?"

Han Sen was stunned.

When did I become so rich?

He remembered that his first large amount of income was one million from Song Yun, followed by the income from the "Xiangjiang Star" championship, etc., which added up to about two million. He remembered that because of this reason, A Qi

Returning to the expedition early to fulfill the contract, Yu Shao even went home to borrow money just to free himself from the constraints of the Miracle Media contract.

The next step is to sign a contract with Ray Agent.

The signing fee at that time was 12 million...

The more Han Sen thought about it, the more confused he became. Even if the subsequent song copyright fees, commercial performance fees, etc. were added up, it should not be as much as 70 million!

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Chapter completed!