Generally speaking, an evil soul that occupies the body of a young child obviously has too much advantage over a middle-aged man in terms of talent for crying. Child crying is a normal manifestation and emotional catharsis under the constraints of the environment. Therefore, when Fan Wubing cries, the surroundings are immediately excited, and a man who plays fake crying will naturally be despised, especially in comparison.

The middle-aged man reached out and wiped his eyes, and suddenly found that his hair was standing upside down. He opened a gap in his fingers covering his eyes. He looked at him and found that everyone was glaring at him and still giving advice. Obviously, they would never be sympathetic to their emotional tendencies.

"Oh no, it seems that this trick is not working anymore." Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately became scheming. Anyway, this matter was not something he could solve. It would be better to wait for the director to come back and deal with it himself. Anyway, it was all the trouble he had caused.

So the middle-aged man suddenly twitched his hands and feet, white foam flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were so rolled that he couldn't see the black-eyed Ren. He leaned straight on one of the female staff and fell down.

"Hey! Deputy Director Liu - what's wrong with you -" The female clerk immediately screamed in horror. She grabbed the middle-aged man's collar with one hand, wanted to pull him up, and at the same time called another female clerk to help.

But her companion found that Deputy Director Liu was secretly shaking his eyes at him, and immediately reacted and shouted loudly, "Give me, give me, give me! Deputy Director Liu's Yangjiao Feng is experiencing, give me, give me!"

The two women dragged and pulled Deputy Director Liu back to the bank building. After hearing a sensation of noise inside, there was no news.

"This kid won't cause any death, right?" Boss Wang was confused by his illusion and felt a little nervous.

"It's just pretending at first glance-" Fan Wubing watched coldly and told the secret of the world with one sentence.

When it comes to scheming, ten kings are tied together, but they are not as good as one Fan Wubing. How could the middle-aged man escape Fan Wubing's eyes? However, since the other party has shown weakness and retreated, and he is not the main person, Fan Wubing has no need to pursue and fight.

As soon as the group left, they saw a white car parked by the road.

Nowadays, seeing a car is very fresh, and idle people naturally have no right or money to enjoy this luxury that symbolizes power and status. Fan Wubing glanced at the car and saw a fat white man in his forties rolling out of the car and staggeringly walking towards him. Seeing his face flushed, he seemed to bring out a lot of ethanol steam during his breathing, and knew that this man must be a serious alcoholic alcoholic.

But one thing is certain, he definitely didn't drive under the influence of alcohol, because the driver had already run down from one side door and helped the fat white man.

Although the fat white man was drinking high, he was used to alcohol testing after all. His steps were shaking, but it did not affect his sight. He noticed Fan Wubing and others on the roadside. In addition, he had just received a notice from the inside of the business saying that someone was causing trouble outside the gate. At this time, he was as clear as the identity of Fan Wubing and others.

He pushed away the driver who was helping him, walked towards Fan Wubing with a staggering and looked at Fan Wubing with a pair of confused drunk eyes, and then burped, "Well, it's from the pig farm, right?"

Boss Wang glanced at Fan Wubing, nodded at the fat white man, thinking that this person might be the leader of the bank.

"I - Mei Tianliang -" said the fat white man shook his head and pointed his nose with his thumb on his right hand.

"No conscience? It's the first time I've seen such an honest person-" Fan Wubing was shocked. He had seen an arrogant person, but had never seen such an arrogant person. He pointed at his nose and confessed that he had no conscience. How do you say this?

When the fat white man saw the other person's expression, he knew that the other person had a wrong intention. So he waved his hand and explained with a mouth full of alcohol, "It's not that he has no conscience! It's plum! The plum blossoms, the conscience of heaven and earth! Do you know?"

Oh! Fan Wubing finally understood it. It turned out that he was Director Mei of the bank. It turned out that his name was Mei Tianliang. This name is really similar to Fan Wubing's name!

Seeing that Fan Wubing and Boss Wang finally reacted, the fat white man pointed to the white cloth with big words written in shoe polish and asked, "What's the point of rice?"

Wang Dali stood up with confidence and replied loudly, "What do you mean? I should ask you this? I didn't even call one, but I actually blocked my account. Who do you think you are? I went to court to sue you!"

The fat white man suddenly had a big head, rubbed his dizzy forehead with his fingers, and said to the two, "This is it, alas!" There was no further text for a moment. He looked at the white cloth behind the two people and the shocking big words on it, and suggested, "Are we going to change the place to speak? People come and go here, why make the city full of wind and rain?"

"I have no objection." Boss Wang glanced at Fan Wubing, and when he saw him nodding and agreeing, he replied.

After a moment, the three of them appeared in Mei Tianliang's office.

After a while of strong tea, the drunk Mei Tianliang finally recovered a little, rubbed his red forehead, and said to the two, "Your matter is really not something I made up by my brother. You do this on the street outside, brother, I am very passive!"

"Who are you looking for? I only know that you blocked my account! If you can't withdraw the money, you naturally have to settle the accounts with the bank. Do you have any other choice? Besides, we don't even know why our account was blocked!" Boss Wang did not give up any slightest refusal to Mei Tianliang and asked tightly.

"Didn't the front desk clerk explain the situation to you?" Mei Tianliang asked in surprise.

The two of them stared at him blankly, and they couldn't speak. Mei Tianliang was deeply bored when he saw this and knew that it was impossible to easily dismiss the two of them, so he sat down safely, scratched his fluffy hair, and considered how to explain it to them. After all, this matter was a bit illegal.

It is indeed a headache to ban the depositor's account at will, and there is no more legitimate reason to give it. If, according to past experience, the other party's wealth is in his own hands and the account is blocked, he should beg every means to ask him to unfreeze the account. However, judging from the attitudes of the two people in front of him, he did not care about the hundreds of thousands of dollars on the account at all, and it seemed that he would like to hold on to him and not let him go. It is really hard to say how to deal with it.
Chapter completed!