Chen Nan arrived at the bank entrance.
He saw someone filming a short video, a hot dance no less.
The wind was biting cold.
Yet, the person wore a revealing cheongsam, shivering despite the chill, but their face was a mask of seductive charm.
"Isn't that the girl called Han Yexi?"
Chen Nan recognized her.
This girl was popular, with nearly ten million fans online.
He had even scrolled past her videos yesterday and commented that she was sick…
It wasn't strange to get sick filming outdoors in such weather, dressed so scantily.
"What are you looking at? Never seen a beauty dance?" After finishing her dance, Han Yexi immediately put on a long down jacket and checked if the footage met her standards.
Chen Nan was unfazed. "Beautiful lady, you've caught a chill. You should wear more. Otherwise, when the cold fully sets in, your future will be grim!"
Han Yexi looked at Chen Nan with disdain. "Are you trying to hit on me this way? Are you going to tell me to drink more hot water next?"
"Scram, go play somewhere else. Don't disturb our filming!" she said impatiently.
Chen Nan frowned. This was a far cry from the sweet and charming Han Yexi he saw online!
However, their meeting was fate.
And she had donated a million in supplies to the disaster area not long ago; he could help her.
"Miss Han, I'm not lying," Chen Nan said. "You might not feel anything unusual now, but if the cold invades your bones, you'll wish you were dead."
"This RV, is it yours? I can give you a massage to expel the cold from your body!"
Han Yexi's face flushed with anger. "Are you trying to take advantage of me? Tell me, have you been following me?"
As an internet celebrity, Han Yexi was often recognized.
Therefore, she felt Chen Nan was stalking her, and the offer of a massage in the RV was preposterous.
Chen Nan chuckled. "I'm just here to do some banking business and happened to see you. Since you don't believe me, I'll just say nothing." He then walked towards the bank entrance.
"Just a nobody, really thinks I'd fall for his nonsense?" Han Yexi snorted coldly. Seeing that she was unsatisfied with the previous video, she immediately took off her down jacket. "Come on, let's film it again!"
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"Good afternoon, sir. What can I help you with?"
As Chen Nan entered the bank, the lobby manager politely approached him.
Despite the politeness, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.
This was the capital, the emperor's seat.
He could tell at a glance that Chen Nan's attire was ordinary, not the mark of wealth.
Chen Nan said, "I had an appointment with your Director Xu."
"You must be Mr. Chen?" The lobby manager's expression turned excited. He gestured for Chen Nan to follow and led him towards the director's office. "This way, please. Our director has been waiting for you!"
"Thank you!"
Chen Nan followed him into the elevator and up to the second floor, the director's office.
After knocking and being invited in, the lobby manager opened the door and said respectfully, "Director Xu, Mr. Chen is here!"
He didn't know who Chen Nan was.
But Xu Nuo had previously instructed him that if someone named Chen Nan arrived, he was to be immediately escorted to her office.
"I never expected Mr. Chen to be so young. Please, have a seat!"
Xu Nuo was tall and curvaceous, dressed in a black OL suit.
In her forties, she didn't look old; rather, she exuded a mature charm.
Indeed, her demeanor was on par with Xie Churan's.
She was Chen Nan's type.
Especially the ample curves beneath her blouse, which seemed ready to burst free.
"Director Xu, please transfer the funds from this check to these three accounts. The first two accounts will receive forty billion each, and the remaining one hundred and twenty billion will go to the third account!"
Chen Nan handed her his phone.
The first two accounts belonged to Jian Ning and Mu Wanting. Each held twenty percent of Long Yin's shares, entitling them to forty billion in dividends.
The lobby manager, who had just reached the door, gasped!
A check for two hundred billion?
Good heavens.
Even in the capital, there were few families capable of such a sum.
At that moment, he understood why the director had treated Chen Nan with such importance!
Frankly, he could treat Chen Nan like a deity.
"Certainly, I'll process it right away. It may take some time, so please bear with me, Mr. Chen!" Xu Nuo smiled, revealing two dimples.
Chen Nan sat on the sofa in the lounge area. "No rush!"
Xu Nuo brewed him a cup of fine Longjing tea and returned to her desk to begin the transaction.
She didn't ask about the origin of the money.
Though she was curious, she knew some questions were better left unasked.
Chen Nan took out his phone and sent messages to Yan Wushuang and Xu Qingxin.
He was in the capital now, shouldn't he arrange to meet them?
Regrettably,
Yan Wushuang was not in the capital.
Xu Qingxin had not yet replied.
"Mmm…"
Suddenly.
Xu Nuo let out a soft groan of pain, clutching her neck and swaying with difficulty.
Chen Nan asked, "Director Xu, do you have cervical spondylosis?"
Xu Nuo managed a weak smile. "An occupational hazard. My neck aches after sitting for too long."
"Your occupational hazard seems quite severe. If I'm not mistaken, you have uneven shoulders?" Chen Nan observed.
Uneven shoulders referred to asymmetrical shoulders.
Xu Nuo's eyes widened in shock. "Are my shoulders that uneven?"
Chen Nan replied, "I have some knowledge of medicine. If you don't mind, I can give you a massage. Given your current condition, it won't be difficult to cure."
"Then what are you waiting for? Come quickly!"
Xu Nuo's gaze was eager.
She didn't think a handsome millionaire worth hundreds of billions would be trying to take advantage of her.
Of course.
If Chen Nan wanted to take advantage of her, she wouldn't refuse.
In fact, she would cooperate!
After all.
Such wealthy and attractive men were rare.
"Please take off your jacket. Just wearing the shirt underneath is fine!" Chen Nan instructed, then stood up and moved behind her. Xu Nuo had already removed her suit jacket.
Her white shirt was slightly sheer, revealing the outline of her black bra.
However, Chen Nan had no inappropriate thoughts; he began massaging her neck and shoulders.
Even though looking down meant he could see her deep cleavage, he was not the type to be easily tempted by lust.
"Mmm… so comfortable… a bit harder…"
Han Yexi leaned back on the office chair with a look of enjoyment, her shoulder pain vanishing with Chen Nan's massage.
But as Chen Nan increased the pressure, Han Yexi let out a delicate cry, "Ah… it hurts… Can't you be a little gentler?"