When Meng Yehe heard the greeting from a reporter, he turned around to face the camera, smiled and waved. He was in a good mood and seemed quite cooperative in everything. The reporter also clicked the shutter happily.
Normally, it would be almost impossible for Meng Yehe, the successor of a powerful family in Southeast Province, to cooperate with young reporters like them.
"This is a good thing. Why are you looking so panicked?" Meng Yehe's smile became more obvious. He opened and closed the corners of his mouth and said softly to Zhou Xunli beside him.
Zhou Xunli then said: "But unlike what we had agreed with the bank before, they transferred the money directly to the account of Tengyun Mining Company."
Meng Yehe raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Didn't we agree to transfer it to the private account I provided to them? Why did you make a mistake at this point? Can you ask me what's going on?"
"Asked."
Zhou Xunli lowered his voice and said: "The bank's explanation is that the head office's risk control inspections have been very strict recently, and they are not easy to operate in violation of regulations."
"Moreover, such a large amount of loan is reported to the head office, and the flow of the money is closely monitored, so they can only transfer the money to the company account in accordance with the policy. After all, we are a company.
I borrowed money in my name.”
Meng Yehe squinted his eyes, and he keenly smelled some conspiracy from this small detail that seemed ordinary but was actually very unusual.
His eyes subconsciously looked at Li Jin who was surrounded by the crowd.
At this moment, I could only see Li Jin bathing in the adulation and flashing lights of the people around him, with that familiar smile, calmly dealing with everyone who came up to talk to him.
He is neither too low-key nor domineering. A gentleman is as gentle as water and as elegant as orchids. He is probably talking about people like Li Jin.
But Meng Yehe thought that this harmless Li Jin was so dangerous and terrifying.
It was as if behind the smile on his face, there was a ferocious mouth that would pounce on him at any time and swallow him whole.
"Find a way to transfer the money immediately." Meng Yehe said firmly.
"This money must not be left in the company's account. Regardless of whether this matter is a conspiracy or not, and whether it has anything to do with Li Jin, once he knows that our money has been transferred to the company's account, he will never take it out easily.
"
Meng Yehe reacted very quickly and made a decision within one minute of hearing the news.
But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't make the layout and arrangements that Li Jin had started making a few days in advance.
"I'm afraid it's too late."
Zhou Xunli smiled bitterly: "The people from the Agricultural Bank of China just told us that just half an hour ago, when Tengyun Mining Company was established, someone had already filed it in the bank system."
"Company transfers of more than RMB 10,000 must be signed by the legal representative before they can be loaned!"
Wow!
The noise of a chair being overturned to the ground made many people in the venue look over, but they strangely discovered that the person who made the noise was Meng Yehe.
Moreover, Meng Yehe’s face looked extremely ugly at this time!
Meng Yehe, who stood up quickly due to shock and anger, causing the chair under his butt to be overturned, didn't seem to see the eyes of others looking at him. He just stared at Li Jin.
Li Jin also happened to turn around and look over.
The two people's eyes converged and collided in mid-air.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Yehe forced down the chaotic and complicated thoughts in his heart. He knew that no matter what happened, the occasion and time would never allow him to be too rude.
"Let's go first!" After Meng Yehe said that, he turned around and left.
"Hey...Mr. Meng? Mr. Meng? Our photos haven't been taken yet!" the reporter shouted anxiously at Meng Yehe's back.
But at this moment, Meng Yehe had no intention of caring about him and left without looking back.
The reporter sighed and muttered that these big shots changed their faces every second and were really difficult to serve.
While muttering, he lowered his head to look at the photos he had just taken, only to find that in just a few photos, Meng Yehe's expression clearly showed the changes from happiness to confusion and finally to anger and forced suppression of anger.
"Hello, can you sell this photo to me?" A voice suddenly came from the reporter's ear.