Banker Novels & Stories

“My eyes are very sharp, I have never seen anything wrong. I make sure, sooner or later, Dr.Ivory will contact you.” “Do you want to bet? I win, you give me 1 million VND. If I lose, I'll give you one. OK?" Daisy was very excited while Abel still hesitated because he didn’t want to be involved in gambling games, but Daisy said a tough word; “Don’t be too mean. Just for fun. ⅕ your month’s salary. You don’t have your wife and children. No need to think of the future too much.” Daisy's mouth smiled brightly like a blooming flower as if she were counting money in her hand. “Why are you so sure?” Abel was curious about Daisy’s certain attitude.

She was giving him back the money, he gave to her. "If you can calculate very well, you'll notice that I didn't spend a dime from the money. I never told you this but I'm a banker, Daniel." His face widened when she mentioned that, he had thought of her to be a runs girl. "Here is my identity card." She brought it out and showed it to him.

Mr Coker asked, "I want to send some money to my mom" Doyin retorted, "That's not a problem", Mr Coker said, "tell me how much do.you like to send to your mom?" he asked, "I don't know your financial strength, but I will give you the bank account number, you make the transaction now" Doyin said, "Give me my phone" Mr Coker said, Doyin gave him the phone, and he made the transaction of two hundred thousand to Doyin's mom bank account, and he said, "done", transaction successful" and he smiles,

Trying to calm herself, Deborah walked down the sterile hospital corridor, her steps heavy with anxiety. She clutched her phone tightly in her hand, her fingers trembling as she dialed the number for her private banker. "Hello, this is Deborah. I need to transfer a substantial amount of money from my account immediately but my card is not working," she demanded, her voice laced with a bit of rage. "I figure you guys need confirmation, so I am calling." There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, and Deborah's heart pounded in her chest. She could hear the clicking of computer keys, and then the voice of the bank representative broke through the silen

Kimberly asked. Prompted by an encouraging nod from Andrew, Evelyn explained. “It’s a key-driven calculator. An ingenious device. When you press the key, the machine adds or subtracts the value from the accumulated total. The one at the bank is one of the latest models and even has a function that allows you to see the intermediate results. I’ve never seen anything make calculations so quickly, except maybe Andrew.” Across from them, Rick laughed. “You’ve charmed the socks off her, old man. Lucky you!”

Susanne felt somewhat embarrassed, avoiding eye contact. She thought the bank card had a meager balance, which was why the teller was so disinterested. "Yes, please." However, the teller became increasingly nervous, clutching the card as though it were a priceless treasure. Finally, she managed to mutter, "P—Please wait for a moment." After that, she rushed to the back office, leaving Susanne bewildered at the counter. Without even knocking on the door, the teller burst into the office of the bank's general manager, Jamie Bidner. She was visibly out of breath as she exclaimed, "Mister Bidner, s—something crazy just happened!"

"You just kicked a hornet's nest." "Good," Jackson wrapped his arm around Serenity. "I like honey." "One down," Serenity checked the list on the table. "Two to go." "Who's next?" Jackson asked. Serenity pointed to a name. Baron Rothschild. The Head of the Central Bank. The man who funded the madness. "The Money Man," Jackson grinned. "My favorite kind of target."

Isabel answered adamantly, "you have never fulfilled any of your promise, never! I can't help you," Nathaniel Dave placed a call across to his accountant, "Send me a billion dollar in cash," Although, it wasn't formal to withdraw such amount of money from the bank at once but a billion dollar was a fraction of Nathaniel Dave's money at the bank, he is their biggest client, since he wasn't even collecting one quarter of what he had with the bank , how can they not honour his request. When the accountant speak to the general manager of the bank about Nathaniel Dave's request, the man permitted the accountant to withdraw the money at once.

"Sir, what can I do for you today?" The female teller at the third counter asked. "I'd like to withdraw some money. While you're at it, get me a new card and transfer the money in there," Sean said. "Alright, sir. How much do you need to withdraw?" "One billion." "One billion?" The teller was shocked. "Sir, do you really want to withdraw one billion?" The teller asked again. "Yes." Sean nodded. "Do you have an appointment?"

Handing him back his card. “ Insufficient funds, sir”