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.”

again. His interest had piqued as soon as he entered

“Sir, this is a bank, not a

joking with you? I really am

two goons laugh even more raucously. In fact, everyone else in the lobby also joined in the mockery

grew even more unpleasant as she lost her patience. “Sir, please stop being a nuisance and don't disrupt our work

walked over and pinned Zayn in between them, glaring

“I genuinely am a VIP customer here. Your position is low, so your

Zayn being forced to yield. He stepped forward and said in an eccentric tone, “Hey, why are all of you judging a book by its cover,

that his outfit 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

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

was stunned for a moment upon seeing the black card because they did not think that Zayn truly had something to show. It did not make sense at all. Since

not expected Zayn would actually display his VIP card. Then, he quickly noticed that something

with laughter, Zayn! You're such a moron. You just forged a fake card and still have the courage to

you imbecile. This is the VIP card of this bank, and every card is given a specific serial number so it can't

recognize the black card in Zayn’s hand either. She said derisively, “It’s

a kind and it was a symbol of one’s prestigious

that my card here is not an ordinary VIP card. It’s the exclusive black card. It’s to

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