Chapter 527 The Compassionate Kingsley Who Brought Wealth


    Trevon was shocked when he heard the figure of 148.5 million.


    His breath almost stopped.


    And he could hear his heart thumping loudly.


    It was as if there was a hammer pounding violently in his chest.


    He patted his chest, breathing heavily.


    Trevon was on the verge of fainting from excitement.


    With this deposit, it was almost a guarantee for him to be promoted to the head office.


    Besides, with 148.5 million deposit, just based on themission alone, he would receive up to half


    a million.


    Trevon finally caught his breath and eximed in disbelief, "M-Mr. Nicholson, am I hearing this


    right? Are you really nning to deposit 148.5 million in our bank ount?!"


    "Yes. Although it''s not a fixed deposit, I can assure you that the amount of money I will deposit with


    you in the future will only be more."


    The moment Kingsley announced that he would deposit more money in the future, Trevon knelt


    down to Kingsley directly.


    Many asked for good fortune.


    In Trevon''s eyes, Kingsley was now the symbol that brought him wealth.


    Hence, he was treating Kingsley as if thetter was a deity.


    Just as this happened, the door of the VIP lounge was pushed open.


    It was Autumn.


    After being warned by Trevon earlier, she had been worrying that she would be fired.


    Upon hesitating for a while, she decided to take the initiative and go to the lounge to apologize to


    Kingsley.


    Perhaps she could salvage her previous blunder.


    But as soon as she pushed open the door, she happened to witness the scene of Trevon kneeling


    before Kingsley.


    Bang!


    She mmed the door shut again.


    She waspletely scared out of her wits.


    Slowly, she slumped against the wall and sat down, devoid of strength to stand up.


    Kingsley nced at the door and stated indifferently, "Manager Levine, I understand that y''all have


    been working in the bank for a long time and have seen all kinds of people. You have developed the


    habit of judging people by their clothes and jewelry.


    "But you should know that whether they are rich folks, ordinary folks, or even poor folks, they are


    your customers once they step through that door!


    "In the future, I hope that you would treat everyone equally."


    Trevon nodded.


    "Yes, yes, you''re right, Mr. Nicholson. You''re absolutely right! I''ll tell all the staff members that we


    must never judge people on appearances again!"


    He kept agreeing, but deep down, he had his bitterness.


    Hundreds of customerse to the bank every day, and there were always some who would cause


    trouble for no reason.


    Even if all the staff in the lobby had a kind heart initially, they wouldn''t be able to maintain a smiling


    face and a consistently enthusiastic attitude with every customer.


    In such a work environment, anyone would gradually be numb and resort to judging people


    based on their appearances.


    But since Kingsley had given the instruction, Trevon didn''t dare say much and could only continue


    to assent.


    Kingsley nodded and praised him.


    "Great. I understand that your work is tough. As for the staff at the door, there''s no need to punish


    her too harshly. A verbal warning will suffice."


    "Noted. Thank you, Mr. Nicholson."


    At this point, Trevon was admiring Kingsley wholeheartedly.


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    He thought to himself that Kingsley didn''t only bring him wealth but was alsopassionate with


    the staff members.


    Kingsley had no idea what Trevon was thinking.


    If Kingsley knew, he would definitely find it amusing.


    Back when he was on the battlefield, his enemies called him "Devil King" and "Grim Reaper."


    Trevon was definitely the first to consider him as having apassionate heart.


    "Alright, Manager Levine, once you open the ount for me, make sure to prepare the cash without


    dy." Kingsley stood up.


    "Yes, I''ll handle it for you right away!"


    Trevon got up from the ground and respectfully escorted Kingsley out.


    When he opened the door of the VIP lounge, he immediately saw Autumn slouching against the


    wall.


    In a cold voice, Trevon stated, "Mr. Nicholson has already spoken. We won''t punish you this time.


    Consider it only a verbal warning. Aren''t you going to thank Mr. Kingsley?"