Ma Tianliang was currently in the president's office on the roof of the bank, explaining something to a business director named Liu Chuan. When he received the call, he was very impatient.
"I am Ye Wenchan!"
Ye Wenchan said five words.
"Ye Wenchan?"
Ma Tianliang was slightly stunned. He didn't remember the name.
After all, the two parties just drank a glass of wine and did not have much in-depth communication. In fact, Ma Tianliang didn't even know the other party's last name.
"Last time at Qingzhou Hotel, you and I had a glass of wine!"
Ye Wenchan reminded him slightly, and Ma Tianliang was startled. He instantly remembered the young man who asked Hu Jialiang and Yang Xixiong to wait at the door of the hotel!
"Is it you? Do you have something to do with me?"
Ma Tianliang's attitude immediately became respectful, he stood up from his chair and said.
He didn't know the identity of this young man, but the one who could make the two big guys from the city stand waiting at the door was the big boss from the province!
Ma Tianliang is not qualified to talk to this kind of person.
A word from such a person might trigger a series of chain reactions, and Ma Tianliang had to be careful.
Liu Chuan, who was opposite Ma Tianliang, was slightly startled and stood up. This was the first time he saw Ma Tianliang treat a phone call so respectfully.
Even when the city leaders called, Ma Tianliang didn't need to be so cautious, and they all stood up.
In the manager's office downstairs, after hearing a few words from Ye Wenchan on the phone, everyone looked at Ye Wenchan with disdain, thinking that this guy was just a show-off with no limits.
After only one glass of wine, I want to direct President Ma to do things. How is it possible?
"Did you see that this braggart and our president Ma only drank one glass of wine!"
"Haha, it's really ridiculous to deliberately pretend to be pretentious over just a glass of wine!"
"Yes, there are so many people who have drank with President Ma that President Ma may not even remember who they are."
Sitting on the sofa, Bao Xiang laughed out loud. He straightened his tie slowly and raised his hand. A subordinate with quick eyes and quick hands rushed over. He took the suit from Bao Xiang's arm and carefully arranged it.
Suddenly, it was hung on the clothes hanger at the door.
Most people really don't have this kind of style.
"Boy, I can guarantee you that not only will you not be able to call President Ma, but no one will even come to intercede for you."
"I've changed my mind, now you have no choice."
"I will break your limbs and make you crawl out of my office like a reptile."
Bao Xiang's words made the staff around him take a deep breath, and then they were flattered again.
"Mr. Bao should have done this a long time ago. Kill this bastard, and we will save some short-sighted people from coming to our Qingzhou Bank to cause trouble in the future."
"You know nothing. Manager Bao is being generous. He told you clearly that you should find someone first, and then I will step on you."
"If we had Manager Bao's connections, we could straighten up and fuck him. Manager Bao, you are my idol."
At this time, all the employees were bragging about Bao Xiang, which made Bao Xiang smile, as if everything was guaranteed to win.
Wang Yazhen and Cao Zheng were both sitting on pins and needles at this moment, looking at Ye Wenchan anxiously, not knowing what to say.
Ye Wenchan smiled lightly and shook his phone, not caring at all.
"Okay, I'm done with the phone call, I've had enough pretense, it's almost done. I don't think President Ma will come to help you deal with it, so I'll deal with you!"
Bao Xiang looked presentable and fiddled with the limited-edition Patek Philippe he had just bought. He raised his hand and crossed his fingers, beckoning the security guards at the door to come in.
The security guards walked in angrily with rubber sticks in their hands. Ye Wenchan didn't say anything, but stood up silently.
Wang Yazhen and Cao Zheng both straightened up nervously.
Cao Zheng even went to grab the kettle at hand, preparing to help Ye Wenchan fight.
Bao Xiang's eyes turned cold and he shouted to the security guard: "Hit me!"
Several security guards were about to rush up with rubber sticks, but at this critical moment, a loud roar suddenly came from outside the door.
"stop!"
After hearing the sound, the surrounding staff quickly turned around and saw Ma Tianliang rushing in from the outside with a dark face.
"President Ma is here. Someone is causing trouble in our bank, and Manager Bao is handling it!"
"This little brat came to the bank to show off, and now President Ma is really here. Let me see how he ends up!"
"He has done all the pretense. In front of President Ma, I wonder how he can continue to do so!"
Bao Xiang handed Ma Tianliang a cigarette: "Boss, why are you still here?"
"If I don't come, things will change!"
Ma Tianliang grabbed the cigarette Bao Xiang handed over, crushed it, and smashed it to the ground!
Bao Xiang was stunned, thinking that Ma Tianliang was losing his temper with Ye Wenchan, and instantly turned to look at Ye Wenchan fiercely.
"You're screwed. It's just such a nonsense thing. You have to call President Ma. President Ma has a lot of things to do every day. You delayed President Ma's time. Can you afford to pay for it?!"
"You're dead now!"
"You're in trouble!"
Bao Xiang pointed at Ye Wenchan and shouted.
"President Ma, your subordinates are very powerful. You used coaxing methods to get my adoptive mother to sign, and you didn't say anything about my parents' homestead. You also sent the money directly to Huixia Construction. I remember last time...
Someone has told you that you are not allowed to lend a penny to Huixia Construction."
Ye Wenchan exchanged light with Ma Tian in an understatement.
"Fuck! I'm the manager of Qingzhou Bank, how do I get your turn to tell me what to do?"
Bao Xiang is obviously Ma Tianliang's confidant, and he speaks unscrupulously.
In particular, he believed that Ma Tianliang came to ask because he was disturbed by Ye Wenchan's phone call. All of this was caused by Ye Wenchan, so he naturally hated Ye Wenchan even more.
"Manager Bao is so arrogant. He spoke so domineeringly in front of President Ma."
"Nonsense, Manager Bao is President Ma's confidant, and he has so many big clients, so it's normal to be arrogant."
"We are lucky to be able to follow Manager Bao."
A group of employees admired Bao Xiang even more.
Ye Wenchan suddenly turned around, struck out like lightning, and slapped Bao Xiang directly on the face with a big slap.
This slap made Bao Xiang feel dizzy, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and two of his teeth flew out.
Likewise, this slap also silenced the noisy scene!
"I just wanted to hit you!"
Ye Wenchan said coldly.
"Good fight, Wen Chan. Even if the world changes, we will still be the ones who stand upright and will not tolerate compromise. We will fight with them..."
Cao Zheng also stood up, raised the tea kettle, and slapped Bao Xiang hard on the head.
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