The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 107 At this moment, Sean sat in the wheelchair, his head on the same level with the counter.

Therefore, this woman glanced down with a condescending look.

“We would like to withdraw some money.”

Sean said and took out liis bank card.

“Can‘t you withdraw money from the ATM?” “It would be even more convenient if we could transfer the money anytime. We can move it to an e–bank.”

The teller waved her hand impatiently, even though her boss had instructed her to sinile.

However, that also depended on the person, right? “This card of mine doesn‘t have an online banking function.

“Also, I am withdrawing a lot of money, so the ATM cannot be used.”

Sean glanced at the teller and said calmly. “Oh?”

Hearing Sean say that, several people around them turned to look at her. This cripple who was dressed poorly, could he really be a tycoon? No matter what, an ATM could withdraw tens of thousands a day. Was that not enough for him?

As expected, the teller was taken aback by Sean‘s words. Then, her attitude softened.

“Ahem, then sir, how much are you going to withdraw?”

The teller reached out to take the bank card. Sean calculated in his heart. Willow needed three million, and he had to save some money for himself. “Then, let’s withdraw five million first. “Or you can help me transfer it.” Sean handed over his bank card.

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“What?”

The teller was stunned.

fell silent. Are you kidding me? Five

million is as simple as five

card number, and I‘ll ask them to transfer it. If we take cash, it will be troublesome for them and us as well.” Sean looked at Willow and

Willow‘s hands were

Sean really take out five million dollars? If he really possessed so

you

eyes and looked at Sean

would she dare to look down on him? “Yes, five million.” Sean nodded and

in the hall watched this with their eyes wide open. They did not even dare to breathe

the f*ck, who would have thought that

find such

I‘m not any worse than this cripple. “For example, I don‘t know how

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mumbled to himself. “I think you should focus on the Ferrari

beside him

was nervous as she stared at the female

picked up the black card and was puzzled. What card

she did not

cross–bank transactions, so they could not just reject

who could easily fork

the next second, the red light shone. “Oh? It was rejected?” The teller paused for a moment

light lit