"Even so, whether we should allocate funds for investment depends on the decision of the president." Secretary Xiaoyue is sitting with Yin Chuyu in the downstairs restaurant drinking coffee at the moment. There are also many people around. Although it looks very leisurely, but Yin Chuyu
I knew that most of the time I came here to discuss work matters, "So I have to convince the Planning and Finance Department to pass the review..."
"But how can I convince you..." Yin Chuyu was a little confused.
"It's obvious that you are responsible for the mess, Minister. I think they also know that there is something fishy about this matter, but they are forced to let you shoulder the burden because of pressure!" Xiao Yue seemed a little angry as she spoke, but she still held it back.
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"Hey, isn't this Yin Chuyu?!" The man who interrupted was a man, Hong Yu from the Human Resources Department. He looked like a very well-educated and promising young man. Yin Chuyu looked at the strange man in front of him and didn't recognize him at all, let alone life.
The change in appearance made her suddenly feel a little worried and scared. The secretary looked at the minister next to him and seemed to be waiting for something. "Don't you recognize me? That's right. It's been so many years, and there's no one in the kindergarten."
Can you remember everything?"
The man scratched his head and seemed a little disappointed, blushing like a child.
"Oh, in this case, I'm so sorry that I forgot about you." Yin Chuyu hurriedly came to the rescue.
"Oh, how are you doing now? You have become a minister at such a young age. This position has always been vacant. The responsibility is too great. There was a minister who had very good performance before, but due to a financing failure, his performance was very good.
The bank faced the problem of bankruptcy a few days ago, and they were all transferred to securities companies..." The man continued to discuss the topic enthusiastically,
"At the grassroots level of the bank, the most important job is to complete various indicators and tasks. Whether it is tiring or not depends on how you think about it. Personally, I think the hardest part is the loan officer, who is running around every day and has no guarantee. But it is better than the insurance company business.
Qiang, many companies have signs saying "Do Not Enter When Selling Insurance" on their doors. At least they don't allow bank account managers to enter. However, Chu Yu, it seems that you are worried. What happened? Is there anything I can do to help?
Is it?"
"Hey, Hong Yu is from the human resources department, so he should be able to persuade him to do the review!" The secretary on the side asked hurriedly, and Yin Chuyu stared expectantly at the response of the person in front of him.
Having said this, Hong Yu also remembered that he was a senior at the same university and had met the section chief of the Planning and Finance Department at a department liaison meeting. He was not very impressed because this person was also a talkative and unattractive person.
The person who is paying attention. Professor Pei Jingting can be called a dean of macroeconomics, and he has to go through many obstacles to enter his major. Being able to represent such a department in the liaison meeting shows that the section chief is not just a simple and rural person on the surface, but must be quite powerful.
"I really want to join C Industrial Bank, but I don't know if it's possible."
When the senior was interviewed, his casual and leisurely tone did not seem to match the tense atmosphere of the scene. He spoke with a slight accent. Many people from other places tend to be taciturn because they are concerned about their rustic accents. Maybe the senior is one of those people.
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"Okay, let me help!" Hong Yu clenched his fists, and the veins popping up on his brows seemed to prove his determination. The people in the personnel department are quite powerful no matter where they are, because they have important connections.
People are always very easy to do. Yin Chuyu couldn't help but think of Yang Xiao, who also served as the HR manager in the company.
"Thank you for your help. I will definitely treat you to dinner after everything is done!"
Hong Yu was waiting at the door of the Planning and Finance Department Chief 30 minutes before getting off work. There were people coming and going, the sound of the money printing machine was crackling, and everyone was busy performing their duties.
"Senior!" A person walked out of the door, and Hong Yu recognized him immediately.
"Well, please come in."
Hong Yu took out the reports and information prepared in advance, and the section chief took out his eyes to study them carefully, "Surely we can achieve such good efficiency... This is a project for the new director of the financing department?!"
"Well, indeed..."
"Well done, minister, we finally solved this before leaving get off work!" Secretary Xiaoyue's voice made many colleagues in the financing department behind her also happy...
Before the bubble economy reached its peak, the entire society was advancing by leaps and bounds in a frantic and exciting manner. There were a total of thirteen urban banks. Entering a financial institution like a bank that adheres to the policy of "escort the fleet" can guarantee your safety for the rest of your life.
Bank employees are synonymous with elites.
When Yin Chuyu returned home, Yang Xiao was doing yoga on the TV in the living room. The woman who stood out on the TV was wearing tight sportswear and looked very delicate. Of course Yin Chuyu knew who she was, "It turned out that she wasn't the one doing this show, right?"
, why has it been changed now..."
Yang Xiao turned around, but her body continued to do what she was doing, "Oh, she is now a rich man, covering the sky with one hand, and turning the clouds and rain upside down. It is not easy to make a show... But looking at her
Just like looking at you, it’s a bit inconsistent for you to appear on the TV, but the sound is a bit annoying..."
Yin Chuyu did not continue to reply. He went back to the room and changed into light clothes. He walked to the kitchen to check today's dinner. He was splashing in the pot. It smelled really good and the appearance looked particularly good.
"Speaking of which, how did your 300 million financing project go?"
"I submitted it today and it should be approved in a few days."
Yang Xiao thought about himself. He had a former bank president as his father, and he had also developed in the bank.
When I was twenty-five years old, I was poached into the fund department. The workplace was located on a corner from Wall Street. Although the office was renovated from an old factory, it had all the internal organs inside. At that time, the company had just experienced the Asian financial turmoil, and the company suffered a huge loss.
Huge losses, no longer as beautiful as before.
The hedge fund that Yang Xiao was invited to join does not rely on predicting market trends and earning price differences, but on timely grasping market prices around the world, promptly discovering that the same products have different prices, and buying them at low prices and selling them at high prices.
Risk-free investment based on the price difference between one thing and two prices.
This price difference can be found in spot and futures, futures and options, stocks and convertible corporate bonds, etc., and can be turned into great wealth. Dozens of high-speed computers connected by fiber-optic cables are buzzing.
Moaning, groaning, traveling around the world in the communication network, mastering treasure maps, digging tombs, and monopolizing treasures.
After working for less than half a year, Yang Xiao submitted his resignation. Because the colleagues around him were all high-achieving students, he was frustrated. He packed up his bags and began to live a wandering hippie life in the United States. Later, Yang Xiao started investing again.
It started out well, and even though everyone thought the stock was on the verge of collapse, it unexpectedly rose, and the overconfidence began.
However, due to a small mistake one night later, the market plummeted within two hours, and Yang Xiao's loss exceeded 200,000 US dollars. It rained heavily that day, and the air was filled with the smell of rain hitting the asphalt road.
Thinking back to the three consecutive months of a life that was full of day and night, sleeping only a few hours a day, staring at the computer screen all day, confirming price fluctuations, receiving various data in real time, confirming changes in stock prices and position risks, Yang Xiao felt that it was really
young.
Yu Yifei wore an off-the-shoulder black floral pattern shirt paired with a black fishtail skirt. On her feet she wore a pair of very feminine gold fishnet stockings and pink high heels.
Wearing this gorgeous outfit, she stood in the lobby of the Linai Hotel with a melancholy expression, which was reminiscent of the columns of the Roman Colosseum. She also looked good in yesterday's suit, and today she looked more like a high-end fashion magazine vacation
Models in the special collection.
"What on earth do you want to do, Miss Yu Yifei? You have gone too far recently..." It was Hu Kai who spoke. Even if he wanted to get the attention of his family elders, he would be particularly concerned about some things that he couldn't stand.
"He doesn't love me at all..." The woman drank the red wine in her glass and nodded meaningfully, looking like a noble rag doll.
"Are you in love with him?..." Hu Kai still asked. He lives in the presidential suite of this hotel. Because he lacks the feeling of home, he prefers to find solace here.
The woman did not respond further, "If it's okay, I'll leave first. He's been watching me very closely lately!"
Hu Fan sat in the luxury car parked at the entrance of Linai Hotel. He watched this familiar woman walk out of the door and sighed helplessly. Who are you...
"You didn't even notice the fraud in the financial statements, right?" Section Chief Jin of the Financing Department sighed deeply. Yin Chuyu realized the subtle differences hidden in this sentence, but still remained silent.
Located in the bank at the intersection of Yotsubashisuji and Central Avenue, the spacious office is equipped with office tables and reception sofas. Yin Chuyu and her subordinates sit side by side on the sofa. Section Chief Jin sits in the armchair opposite.
, with a distressed expression on his face, and crossed his legs.
It's already 7:30 in the evening. The financier Mingda Solar has overdue interest payments for the first time today. It was precisely to discuss how to recover this debt that several people stayed for a meeting.
"What should I do?! Yin Chuyu, do you think you can recover the debt?!"
The subordinates next to Chief Jin hold important positions in the human resources department. Unlike Chief Jin, who has a smooth life, he is as thick and thick as a member of a black gang. At first glance, he is a "fighting sect". It is said that he has just been transferred to his new post.
When I went to visit a client, I was mistakenly thought to be a gangster by the security guard and stopped. This legend must not be groundless.
But what doesn't match his appearance is that he has a high, thin voice.
"When it comes to recycling, these 300 million are almost all 'naked loans'."