When Life Takes A Turn

Chapter 4: The Bet

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 the bank and heard what Zayn

teller’s expression abruptly changed. She spoke with a vicious attitude, “Sir, this is a bank, not

with you? I really am a VIP customer and I’m

goons laugh even more raucously. In fact, everyone else in the lobby also joined in the mockery after hearing his words. They felt that Zayn must be mentally

as she lost her patience. “Sir, please stop being a nuisance and don't

and pinned Zayn in between them, glaring at him

am a VIP customer here. Your position is low,

without saying, Ethan felt invigorated when he saw Zayn being forced to yield. He stepped forward and said in an

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 poverty on purpose, hah-hah-hah! He claims that he’s a VIP customer, so he must have a VIP card, right? Let’s have him give us a

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

card because they did not think that Zayn truly had something to show.

moment since he had not expected Zayn would actually display his VIP card. Then, he quickly noticed that something was off. The VIP card was different from the

you're killing me with laughter, Zayn! You're such a moron. You just forged a fake card and still have the courage to claim that it’s a VIP card?” Ethan

serial number so it can't be forged elsewhere! You think that everybody else is as

Zayn’s hand either.

by Ethan, of course. His black card was one of a kind and it was a symbol of one’s prestigious identity. Naturally,

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

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

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