chapter 6 This is my mother!

by Bathsheba 18:17,Jan 24,2024


"Forget it, cars here are too expensive."

Modesty Brown looked at Beacher Miller, hearing that the salesmen eating melon seeds on the side felt a little inferior. She bit her lip and held Beacher Miller's hand tightly.

Beacher Miller turned to look at the salesperson Paula, "What is your most expensive car? I want to give it to my wife."

"The most expensive car?"

Hearing this, salesperson Paula was surprised.

I thought to myself, maybe I have met a big customer.

"Beacher Miller, don't brag. I don't get much money."

Modesty Brown changed color and was about to become anxious. Beacher Miller suddenly said that she wanted to buy the most expensive car, which really shocked her. How could she have so much money? She quickly took out her bank card from her bag, which contained only She had saved hundreds of thousands of dollars through hard work this year.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Beacher Miller comforted her, relaxed and calm, and held Modesty Brown's hand.

My husband’s most expensive car is this latest model of Mercedes-Benz. The naked car costs about 1.5 million yuan, plus 2 million yuan for miscellaneous expenses.

The salesperson Paula pointed to a black Mercedes-Benz car and talked eloquently. He was quite excited and knew that his opportunity had come.

"Swipe your card."

Beacher Miller handed the salesperson Paula a black card without even blinking.

"Beacher Miller, how can you get so much money? You are crazy about such an expensive car. Why did you buy it? I can just ride an eDonkey to work."

Modesty Brown panicked and tugged on Beacher Miller's arm.

"I gave it to you. You can't ride an eDonkey to work every day. It's exposed to wind and sun."

Beacher Miller said loudly and resolutely.

"Whoops."

The salesperson Paula ran back, respectfully handed over his bank card, and said excitedly, "Sir, this is your bank card. The payment has been successful. When will you come to pick up the car?"

When he just swiped the card, the 4S store manager was shocked. This kind of bank card is limited in the world, so Paula was asked to entertain customers well.

"Drive away now. Let me know if you have the license plate."

Beacher Miller took the bank card and opened the car door directly.

This operation was so domineering that the salesmen who were eating melon seeds were dumbfounded.

"Damn it, you really blinded me!"

"Oh, Paula got a big deal!"

"I'm so angry..."

"Buzz."

Beacher Miller started the car, and Modesty Brown sat in the passenger seat, still confused.

"Sir, please walk slowly."

Salesperson Paula smiled and waved.

After leaving the 4S store, Modesty Brown came back to her senses and looked at Beacher Miller, feeling more and more mysterious that the man in front of her was full of mystery.

"Wait a minute, eDonkey doesn't want it anymore?"

Modesty Brown was shocked and wanted to ask Beacher Miller to stop the car.

"No, I'll drive you to and from get off work from now on."

Beacher Miller didn't stop the car, stepped on the accelerator and left.

At that time.

Olivia took a bank card from Modesty Brown house and was going to the bank to withdraw money. Her family had a lot of living expenses recently and needed money in many places.

When she arrived at the bank, after waiting in line for two numbers, Olivia handed her bank card to the bank staff.

"How much to take?"

"Take them all out."

Olivia said lightly that there was not much money in this card, only ten or twenty thousand.

Beacher Miller and Modesty Brown had just driven home. Before they could get out of the car, her phone rang.

Modesty Brown picked it up and saw that it was Olivia calling.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she heard a cry of grievance coming from the other side. Modesty Brown expression suddenly changed and she said, "Mom? What happened? Who hit you? I'll be there soon!"

Beacher Miller frowned immediately, "Get in the car!"

"Rumble—"

Mercedes-Benz seemed to be angry, its engine roared, and it suddenly turned around and headed directly towards the bank.

Along the way, Modesty Brown couldn't help crying.

"My mother has never been wronged like this. She wants to be so strong..."

Olivia was caught by the bank and accused of stealing. How is this possible?

Even if her family died of poverty and starvation, they would never do such a shameful thing.

"My father couldn't bear to scold her, but others dared to hit her."

Beacher Miller didn't say a word, but stepped deeper and deeper on the accelerator.

Bank, general manager's office.

"Huh! You're still lying!" The bank manager smiled coldly and took a step back. "Control her. What about your bank card? Did you steal it?!"

In an instant, the two security guards stepped forward and directly pressed Olivia's shoulders and arms!

"What are you doing? Let me go. This is my daughter's bank card!"Olivia screamed in horror, very scared.

"Snapped!"

The manager stepped forward, smiled coldly, raised his hand and slapped Olivia, causing blood to bleed from the corner of her mouth and her face turned red.

"Why do you hit me? Let me go! This is my daughter's bank card!!"Olivia struggled and tears instantly flowed out. She had never suffered such humiliation and felt aggrieved.

"snort!"

"Tell me, whose bank card you stole it from, and how dare you come to withdraw money blatantly!"

"Let me go!! This is my daughter's bank card!!"Olivia retorted, not understanding why it became like this.

"Hey! If you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, then we can only call the police!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was kicked open and almost shattered.

"who!"

When the two security guards saw that the man was so violent, they immediately drew out their electric batons.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Beacher Miller was not polite at all, and slapped the two security guards straight away.

The general manager and the teller turned pale with fright: "Security! Where is the security! Call all the security guards in!"

Beacher Miller didn't show any courtesy. He stepped forward and grabbed the general manager by the collar. His face was full of frost: "This is my mother! You dare to hit her!"

The general manager was trembling, never expecting that this aunt's son would be so irritable.

"Your mother stole things, but you still dare to hit someone! Call the police, hurry up... ah!"

Before the teller could finish her words, Beacher Miller slapped her again, causing her mouth to be filled with blood!

That ferocious look made the general manager tremble with fear.

Beacher Miller glanced at the card in the general manager's hand. Wasn't it his?

"You mean this card?"

The general manager's Adam's apple slid and he nodded.

"I bought this for her. Is there any problem?"

Beacher Miller words made the general manager couldn't help but sneer and said mockingly, "Do you know what kind of card this is? Buying groceries? That's nonsense!"

The minimum storage limit of this kind of customized card is hundreds of millions, and it is limited globally. Use this kind of card to buy groceries? Only a ghost can believe it!

I really think that I, the general manager of the bank, did my job for nothing!

Beacher Miller let go of his hand, took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a foreign phone number.

“Get your Global Banking Alliance President to answer the phone!”

Soon, the call was connected, and Beacher Miller sneered, "George, it seems that I am not qualified to use the bank card you gave me? How dare a small franchise bank general manager question me?"

Hearing Beacher Miller's words, the foreigner on the other side of the phone trembled and hurriedly made a gesture to locate Beacher Miller's mobile phone number.

"Dear Ye! Sorry! I'll handle it for you right away!"

Beacher Miller hung up the phone and walked to Olivia's side.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Olivia still said nothing.

Modesty Brown ran in panting. When she saw Olivia eyes were red from crying, she felt heartbroken and rushed forward to hug her.

"Mom, it's okay! It's okay!"

Outside, more than a dozen security guards have surrounded the manager's office.

"Manager! Call the police! Call the police and arrest them!"

The teller covered his face! Scream!

But the general manager looked ashen.

He just saw with his own eyes that the phone number Beacher Miller dialed was the phone number of the president of the Global Banking Alliance.

"Who are you?" The general manager's voice trembled.

Beacher Miller stared at him and smiled evilly, "This is someone you can't afford to offend!"

"Mom, let's go home."

Modesty Brown supported Olivia and walked out, followed closely by Beacher Miller. Dozens of security guards at the door did not dare to breathe.

"Trash! Damn it, you want to kill me, don't you? I retired after only a few years of work. It's all your fault, bastard! I'm so stupid!"Director Nando immediately drove to the bank after receiving the call from the president. .

Nando hung up the phone. He was scared to death and broke out in cold sweat. Just a few minutes ago, the president of the Global Banking Alliance called and scolded the president so bloody that he didn't even dare to fart. .

"Oh my god, what kind of big shots have you provoked? The president of the Global Banking Alliance has come forward?"

As soon as he got off the car, Nando rushed into the bank, just as Beacher Miller, Modesty Brown and Olivia came out of the general manager's office. Their faces turned pale with fright, and they immediately lowered their posture to greet them.

"Mr. Miller, I, I am the vice president of the bank. I am really sorry for what happened a few minutes ago. Your mother has been wronged because I did not discipline my subordinates strictly."

"Really? The discipline is not strict! Is this an excuse?"Beacher Miller stared at Director Nando, his cold breath was scary.

"Mr. Miller is talking about..."Director Nando was frightened.

"Ding-"

Suddenly, Nando phone rang, and his face immediately turned green.

"A call from the head office?"

"Hello……"

As soon as Zhang Hui opened his mouth, an angry roar sounded on the other side of the phone.

"Nando, I'm drafting grandma, are you a fucking shit-eater? How do you discipline your subordinates on weekdays? Huh? Talk! Damn!"

Nando was about to cry but didn't have any tears. He didn't know how to explain even if he wanted to.

"Hmph! You'd better apologize sincerely to Mr. Miller's mother in person and ask for forgiveness, otherwise I won't be able to save you!"

Snapped!

The leader of the head office hung up the phone. Before Nando could catch his breath, another rapid ringtone rang.

"Provincial travel."

"National Head Office..."

Nando was going crazy, his heartbeat was racing, and he didn't even dare to answer the phone. His hands were shaking so much that he felt like his subordinate had stung a hornet's nest!

Helpless, Nando could only answer the calls one by one and explain patiently.

"Mr. Miller, your mother has been wronged, I will deal with it immediately!"

Nando stated that he would handle this matter in front of Beacher Miller, otherwise he would get out immediately if the matter was not handled well!

"Snapped!"

Director Nando was very tough and stepped forward and slapped the general manager away.

"Security! Break one of his legs and throw him out!"

"No...President...please spare me!" The general manager was hysterical and hugged Director Nando thigh, regretting it beyond words.

"Hmph! You are fired from now on, why don't you take action?"

Director Nando shouted!

Immediately, several security guards stepped forward and held down the general manager's hands.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bone cracking, and the general manager screamed, his face turned pale, and his body was trembling.

Beacher Miller watched indifferently, Modesty Brown hugged Olivia and remained silent.

"You, a little teller, dare to question a customer. This blinds you. Get out of here immediately!"

"Snapped!"

The female teller flew out and fell directly to the ground, covering her face and not daring to speak.

Director Nando cursed angrily, which was completely different from when he faced Beacher Miller. He was almost furious. This happened just after he left. It is estimated that people from the head office will send people down to investigate this matter!

Other bank employees were trembling and did not dare to raise their heads. They were afraid of being implicated and did not dare to plead for mercy.

"Mr. Miller, are you satisfied?"Director Nando stepped forward with a respectful attitude.

Even if he is the vice president, he would not dare to show off in front of Beacher Miller, which would make the president of the Global Banking Alliance angry. This young man is not simple!

"What do you think?"Beacher Miller frowned and looked at Director Nando.

Director Nando was frightened and sweat broke out on his back. At this time, Modesty Brown tugged on Beacher Miller's sleeve and said, "Go home first. Mom is frightened and needs to rest."

"Okay! Mom, let's go home!"Beacher Miller and Modesty Brown helped Olivia get into the car.

"Buzz!"

The roar sounded, and the Mercedes-Benz flew away in an instant like an angry beast.

So fucking scary!

Director Nando wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his body was trembling, his legs felt weak, and Beacher Miller's eyes just now were as terrifying as the abyss!

"Ding-"

When the phone rang, Director Nando expression changed and his hands were shaking. Sure enough, someone from the head office would be sent down to investigate the matter and they would arrive in the afternoon!

After returning home, Olivia fell asleep, and it took a while for Lin Fan to come out in a wheelchair.

"Dad, are you asleep?"Beacher Miller quickly stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair.

Lin Fan sighed and said, "She was just frightened. It's nothing serious. She can just sleep and be fine. Isn't this bank being too bullying? It's obviously intentional!"

"It's all my fault. I didn't tell mom in advance that the card was mine, otherwise this thing wouldn't have happened."Beacher Miller blamed herself and felt guilty for making her mother suffer.

"Beacher, don't be like this. It's the bank's responsibility in the first place. You bully the weak and fear the strong. You are used to being arrogant and domineering!"Fadey Brown comforted, he was afraid that Beacher Miller would feel guilty and blame herself.

Modesty Brown closed the door and came out. She glanced at Beacher Miller sitting on the sofa and said, "Dad, why don't you sue the bank?"

"No, Beacher, what do you think?"Fadey Brown frowned and looked at Beacher Miller.

He was seeking Beacher Miller's opinion. It seemed that Beacher Miller was the backbone of the family.

"This matter can be easily solved, just ask the bank to compensate!"Beacher Miller smiled calmly.

Modesty Brown was surprised and looked at Beacher Miller. Thinking of Director Nando's attitude towards Beacher Miller before, she couldn't help but feel confused.

The vice president of a dignified bank was so scared that he was trembling with fear from a young man. This was so strange that Modesty Brown was very curious.

However, in front of Fadey Brown, Modesty Brown suppressed her curiosity and didn't ask any more questions.

As the day passed, Olivia's condition gradually improved, and the family no longer mentioned what happened at the bank.

At this time, Ms. Rachel was talking to several elder sisters at the gate of the community.

"Ms. Rachel, you are so happy that your son wants to come back to see you?"

"Tsk tsk, Ms. Rachel really gave birth to a good son. He is so capable. When will he have a grandson?"

"Ms. Rachel, when will you ask your son to do a favor and get my son to work in a bank?"

Several aunts surrounded Ms. Rachel, like stars holding the moon.

"Humph! Of course, my Iresh is a bank supervisor and earns hundreds of thousands a year. Why can't he find a wife!"

Three years ago, Ms. Rachel proposed marriage to Fadey Brown several times, hoping to arrange a marriage between her son and Modesty Brown, but Fadey Brown always refused with excuses and always felt resentful.

Yesterday, when she saw Fadey Brown's family buying a car, Ms. Rachel was jealous and angry, so she called her son to buy an expensive car too.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, with a harsh roar, a Porsche stopped at the entrance of the community, blocking half of the entrance.

Snapped!

The car door opened, Iresh Lee got out of the car, and a girl with heavy makeup got out of the passenger car.

"mom."

Iresh Lee pulled the girl forward, and the other aunts were envious. They must have a son like Iresh Lee!

"Hmph! Did you see that my son's car is very expensive? It's a millionaire. Fadey Brown is a cripple and he refused my marriage proposal. Park the car here and go home for dinner!"

"Don't park your car here. How can other people's cars get in? What if someone gets hit?" an aunt reminded kindly.

"Hmph! Who dares to hit it?"Iresh Lee said arrogantly with some disdain, "Who can afford to pay for a million-dollar luxury car?"


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