“Yes, I am ine. My approach is like a whirlwind; I leave nothing in my wake!”


    With the card firmly clutched in her hand, she stepped into the bank, a mix of excitement and determination coursing through her.


    A bright and eager young man approached her the moment she entered. “Hello! How can I assist you today? Let me get you a number.”


    ine waved the sleek ck card and responded enthusiastically, “I’d like to make a transfer!”


    The young woman’s eyes widened in shock at the sight of the card!<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    All Citibank employees had undergone extensive professional training before starting their roles, which included a segment highlighting the significance of the ck card!


    This ck card was Citibank’s most prestigious offering, with only one hundred in existence worldwide, and merely five allocated for the entire country!


    Holders of the ck card were considered Citibank’s elite VIPs, entitled to personalized service and the highest level of respect and hospitality from the top executives at any branch!


    The young staff member never imagined that the fabled ck card would make an appearance in a second-tier city like Aurous Hill!


    She hurried over, bowing respectfully, “Dear esteemed guest, please follow me to the VIP reception room! I’ll have our bank manager personally take care of your needs!”


    Feeling an exhrating rush at sessfully impressing the bank staff, ine lifted her chin and dered pompously, “Let’s get moving! If there’s any dy, I’ll make sure your bank manager hears about it!”


    The young staff member jumped in rm, replying, “I’m sorry! This way, please!”


    She guided ine to the VIP reception area, asked the service staff to bring her a ss of water, and then dashed to the bank manager’s office, bursting through the door without knocking. “Manager! Manager! We have a VIP in the bank!”


    The manager frowned, taken aback by the intrusion. “Hey, watch your tone! Why are you so flustered? Customers will think our staff is unprofessional!”


    Gasping for breath, the young woman exined, “Manager, there’s a ck card VIP waiting in the VIP room! She’s here for some transactions!”


    The manager immediately stood up, his eyes widening in disbelief. “What? Repeat that!”


    “A ck card VIP is here! She’s in the VIP room! Hurry!”


    “Oh my goodness!” The manager felt dizzy, almost in disbelief. “A ck card VIP? Are you sure? There are only five in the country, and I’ve never even seen one!”


    “I’m absolutely sure!” the young staff member confirmed. “I studied the ck card during training, and I know it’s the real deal!”


    Quickly straightening his tie and tidying himself up, the manager rushed toward the VIP room.


    A holder of the ck card represented the pinnacle of exclusivity. Anyone possessing it was a billionaire, with a worth in the hundreds of billions!


    Rumors suggested that the five ck cards were distributed to the most prominent families in the nation. He wondered which family this distinguished guest belonged to—was it the Wade family, the Banks family of Eastcliff, or one of the other three elite families?


    The manager sprinted to the VIP room, paused to catch his breath behind the door, gently knocked, and entered. There, he found ine lounging on the sofa like amanding empress, her leg crossed and a triumphant smile stered across her face.


    ine couldn’t shake the wide grin off her face as she contemted her newfound wealth of $21.9 billion; her excitement was nearly overwhelming.<fn8725> Original content can be found at F?nd-Novel</fn8725>


    At first nce, the manager couldn’t discern ine’s background, but recognizing the ck card in her hand, he approached with a respectful demeanor. “Hello, our esteemed VIP guest. I’m Dorian Lee, the manager of this branch. You can call me Lee.”


    ine nodded with an air of superiority and said, “Hi, Lee. d you’re here. I want to make a transfer, but your ridiculous ATM only allows me to transfer a million dors a day! What’s the deal? I have twenty billion in my ount—how long will it take if I can only do one million a day? I’ll be waiting forever!”


    Lee apologized sincerely, saying, “I understand your frustration. Honestly, the ATM is designed for regr customers with average needs. It’s just a basic machine with limited capacity, not equipped to handle transactions of your magnitude as a ck card VIP! Wouldn’t you agree?”


    He quickly added, “For a supreme VIP like yourself, simply showing the ck card at any Citibank location guarantees you the most exclusive treatment. Our managers will serve you personally; we can’t allow you to use the ATM for such transactions!”