When Life Takes A Turn

On the other hand, Ethan’s expression darkened when he realized that Zayn had the audacity to ignore him. If one were to ask Ethan who was the biggest eyesore in the entire world, it was certainly

Zayn. Four years ago, had it not been for that good-for-nothing Zayn who appeared out of nowhere, he would have had a relationship with Faye!

“Hello, sir. May I ask which type of service you are seeking?”

Zayn looked around the room upon entering the bank, and a teller with a pretty face had walked over to him. With a single glance of his shabby clothing. she could tell that Zayn was a poor man. The smile on her face was just humoring him, but Zayn did not mind. He said, “I’m here to withdraw some money.”

“Ah. you can queue up over there.” she lazily replied, pointing at the long line.

It happened to be the weekend, so many people had come to withdraw money. Long queues were forming at the few available kiosks.

Zayn smiled and said, “From what I can tell, there’s no need for a VIP customer to queue up. right?”

The teller was stunned by Zayn’s words. In that instant, her attitude changed tremendously. “That's right, a VIP customer doesn’t need to queue up. Are you a VIP customer?”

It was not an easy feat to become this particular bank’s VIP customer. One could only qualify to apply with more than 1.5 million dollars in one’s savings account. The man before her may have been wearing disheveled attire, yet he was a VIP customer. Modern rich people were truly skilled at playing the fool.

Just as the teller was preparing to take Zayne to the VIP exclusive channel, a snigger was heard coming from the side. “Hah-hah, what’s wrong with your eves? Does a man dressed like that look like he could have 1.5 million dollars? If he’s a VIP customer then I’m the wealthiest man in the world.”

His interest had piqued as soon as he entered the bank and heard

with a vicious attitude, “Sir, this is a bank, not a circus. Will you please stop

I really am a VIP customer

lobby also joined in the mockery after hearing his words. They felt that Zayn must be mentally fetarded and

being a nuisance and don't disrupt our work anymore. Otherwise, don’t blame

guards walked over and pinned Zayn in between

“I genuinely am a VIP customer here. Your position is low, so your opinion doesn't count.

forward and said in an eccentric tone, “Hey, why are all

looks a little rough, his clothes are dirtier than a dishcloth, and he came here on an electric scooter. Nevertheless, he might be a super-wealthy tycoon who chose to live a life of

smiled and took it from his pocket. It was completely black and had an especially fine design. One could tell that it was made of a different material than an ordinary bank card. It did not have the bank’s logo printed on it but golden lines that formed a simple dragon symbol. The word ‘Larson’ was engraved under the

think that Zayn truly had

would actually display his VIP card. Then, he quickly noticed

just forged a fake card and still have the

Zayn, saying arrogantly, “Look at it closely, you imbecile. This is the VIP card of this bank, and every card is given a specific serial number so it can't be forged elsewhere! You think that

she could not recognize the black card in Zayn’s hand either. She said derisively, “It’s certainly not a VIP card. Our

infuriated by Ethan, of course. His black card was one of a kind and it was a

said, “It’s true that my card here is not

card! Never mind that this bank doesn’t even issue black cards, if there was, would you have the slightest chance of having one? Who are you but a useless son-in-law who married into his wife's family? You're a piece of trash who needs his woman to support even