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1468 Remind Zhao Hui

On Monday, Wang Gang handed over the keys to his original house to his landlord early in the morning, then went to work at the Binjiang branch with his bag, and bought two fried buns on the way.

After arriving at the bank, Wang Gang ran directly to Su Jianren's office.

"Su Xing, have you had breakfast? I bought fried buns."

Su Jianren saw the bag in Wang Gang's hand and asked, "Is it from Lao Li's family?"

"That's necessary." Wang Gang said.

"Let's go to the canteen and buy two portions of soy milk to go with the steamed buns."

Binjiang Branch has a small canteen that provides three meals a day. The price is very cheap, but the taste is average.

When Wang Gang and Su Jianren arrived at the cafeteria, many people were already having breakfast. They saw Su Jianren greeting them warmly and inviting him to sit over.

Su Jianren refused one by one, and he and Wang Gang found a relatively remote table to sit down.

Wang Gang went to make two portions of soy milk, specially made it salty, adding soy sauce, dried shrimps, chopped green onion, and finally a little sugar to make it fresh.

Su Jianren took a nice sip and praised it profusely: "Xiao Wang, this salty soy milk you made is really delicious. I used to only drink sweet soy milk, but you changed me suddenly."

Wang Gang smiled and said: "If Su Xing likes it, I will write you the recipe."

"No, I want to drink it and ask you to make it. You won't think it's troublesome for me, right?"

"How could it be? Su Xing can tell me anytime he wants to drink."

Su Xing nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "The boss of Lutong Industrial invites me to dinner tonight, you can come too!"

"Okay." Wang Gang picked up a fried bun, glanced at the door, and then said to Su Jianren: "Su Xing, Zhao Xing is here."

Su Jianren looked up and found Zhao Hui, the president of Binjiang branch, preparing rice. He immediately shouted loudly: "Old Zhao, come and sit down."

Zhao Hui saw Su Jianren and Wang Gang, and after some thought he came over with a dinner plate.

Wang Gang took the initiative to move a seat and let Zhao Hui sit opposite Su Jianren.

"Old Zhao, come and try the steamed buns that Xiao Wang bought. They are from Lao Li's, our favorite place in the past."

"No, you can eat!" Zhao Hui said politely.

"Old Zhao, you're welcome. You have to eat these pan-fried buns while they're hot, otherwise the taste will be bad." Su Jianren took the initiative to put a bun into Zhao Hui's bowl.

Zhao Hui did not refuse this time.??

"The taste hasn't changed, has it?" Su Jianren asked after seeing Zhao Hui take a bite of the bun.

Zhao Hui said: "The taste is similar, but it seems to be saltier than what we have eaten before."

Su Jianren smiled and said: "Old Li has retired, and now his son Xiao Li is making buns, and his skills are still inferior."

"Lao Li has retired?" Zhao Hui said in surprise: "He doesn't seem to be very old!"

Wang Gang said: "Lao Li is fifty-six years old this year, but he has been working hard all his life and has strained his lumbar muscles, so he has to quit. Now the bun shop is managed by his son. The business is not bad and the store has expanded."

Zhao Hui glanced at Wang Gang and said, "Your name is Wang Gang, right?"

Su Jianren introduced Wang Gang and said: "Xiao Wang is a talent I hired from the counter. When Xiao Li expanded the store, he borrowed money from our bank. Xiao Wang is fully responsible."

Zhao Hui nodded and said: "I remembered that the bank recently approved some small loans to support young people to start their own businesses. Xiao Wang is responsible for this, right?"

"Zhao Xing has so many things to do every day, but he still remembers these little things!" Wang Gang said with a smile.

Zhao Hui said: "Micro-loan work is done very well. It not only brings profits to the bank, but also provides entrepreneurial opportunities to many micro-enterprises. I heard that the repayment status of the projects you reviewed is very good, which shows that Xiao Wang has your vision."

good."

"It's all Su Xing's good leadership, I don't dare to take credit." Wang Gang said modestly.

"Young man, work hard. You can learn a lot from Su Xing." Zhao Hui encouraged.

Su Jianren said: "Old Zhao, have you heard? Jiaxiang Industrial, which Dai Xing is responsible for, is currently fighting with foreign capital and has applied for another billion in funding from the industry."

Zhao Hui paused with his chopsticks, glanced at Su Jianren slowly, and said, "How do you know?"

Su Jianren said proudly: "My old man told me this from his former subordinates."

Zhao Hui put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't spread this matter to anyone else. The bank hasn't approved the money yet."

Su Jianren said: "If you have a chance, talk to Dai Xing. The fight between Jiaxiang Industrial and foreign capital is not optimistic. Dai Xing will have to bear a lot of risks if we approve another billion in funding at this time."

Zhao Hui glanced at Wang Gang beside Su Jianren.

"Xiao Wang is one of our own, and it was he who reminded me that Jiaxiang Industrial might be hit by a thunderstorm," Su Jianren said.

Zhao Hui frowned and asked Wang Gang: "Xiao Wang, why do you think Jiaxiang Industrial is not good?"

Wang Gang said: "Zhao Xing, I think Jiaxiang Industrial is a little unprepared for this war with foreign capital, especially ignoring domestic pressure."

"Domestic?" Zhao Hui said slightly surprised, "What do you mean by that?"

Wang Gang glanced around and whispered: "Some people in the country have set their sights on Jiaxiang Industrial and want to make a lot of money through this."

"Who?" Zhao Hui said seriously.

Su Jianren said disdainfully: "Who else can there be? Thank you!"

"Xie Zhiyuan." Zhao Hui narrowed his pupils and asked, "He promised Dai Xing to help Jiaxiang Industrial tide over the difficulties."

"You don't know that Xie Zhiyuan yet. With his character of being unwilling to do anything for profit, how can he kindly help Jiaxiang Industrial? You don't believe it even if I say it!" Su Jianren curled his lips and said.

"Do you have any evidence?" Zhao Hui said seriously.

Wang Gang said: "Jiaxiang Industrial grew up with the support of President Dai. As our national industry, international capital is constantly suppressing it and has been maliciously shorted overseas. They want not only to make money, but also to

They covet Jiaxiang’s market share.

I found that Xie Zhiyuan’s Yuanzhou Trust secretly acquired Jiaxiang Industrial’s shares, which was extremely abnormal. I concluded that Xie Zhiyuan wanted to follow international capital and take the opportunity to short Jiaxiang Industrial and make a fortune in the stock market.”

Su Jianren said: "I know that if Jiaxiang Industrial wants to borrow money, you, the vice president, must sign and agree. You can find a way to remind Dai Xing."

Zhao Hui said with great interest: "Why are you helping Dai Xing?"

"What are you talking about? Dai Xing is not only your master, Zhao Hui, but also my master. Can I just watch him fall into a trap?"

If Jiaxiang Industrial is really hit by a thunderstorm, the president of Dai Xing will not be able to work anymore. He will retire in a few years, so he cannot afford to lose his security at the end of the year!"??

Zhao Hui took a deep look at Su Jianren and said nothing. He always felt that Su Jianren would not be so kind.

Zhao Hui had long been prepared to reject Jiaxiang Industrial's loan. He felt that it was against the principles and rules for banks to help companies rescue the market, so he was not too worried about his mentor Dai Xing.

But Su Jianren was so enthusiastic, which was obviously a bit abnormal.

Tao Wuji and Hu Yue were sitting not far away, looking enviously at Wang Gang who was eating with the two presidents.

Cheng Jiayuan brought three breakfasts and sat down, blocking Tao Wuji's view.

"Brother Wang is so awesome, he can actually have breakfast with Zhao Xing and Su Xing." Hu Yue said with envy.

Cheng Jiayuan said carelessly: "Why don't we just have breakfast? Don't we eat together?"

Hu Yue said angrily: "What do you know? There are several people in the entire branch who can eat at the same table as the two presidents and still chat and laugh happily."

Cheng Jiayuan muttered in a low voice: "I eat with him every day, and I don't think it's that big of a deal."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, let's eat quickly! We have to go to work later."


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