The mayor did not come, but half an hour later the president of the Tianyang Branch of China Construction Bank arrived in person in an Audi. He was very polite to see Oriole, and expressed condolences on his family life on behalf of the organization.
Are there any difficulties? Are there any needs?
The president also affirmed Huang Oriole's daily work. This female comrade was solid in her business, united with colleagues, dedicated to her job, and cared about the people. Everyone gave her positive reviews, so the branch decided to give her an extra burden.
"Comrade Huangli, after being nominated by President Zhou of Shengguang Machinery, discussed by the branch, and approved by the city, you have been seconded to the Tianyang City State-owned Non-performing Assets Rectification Committee to be responsible for legal affairs."
Oriole was sitting at home, accepting the care of the organization, but was confused by this transfer order.
The president whispered: "To be specific, I want to help 'Shengguang Machinery' build a legal department. They have needs in this regard. Your original position will be retained, and your salary and benefits will remain unchanged. I hope you can work with peace of mind and achieve good results."
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It was obvious that it only took half an hour for Oriole to be poached, or packaged and sent out by the bank on its own initiative. Excluding the time it took the bank manager to drive all the way, Zhou Qingfeng probably solved the problem with just one phone call.
This energy is too great, it’s just a matter of beating gongs and drums.
Huang Oriole was stunned for a few seconds, her mind spinning rapidly. Compared with Lin Wan, who was born in a civilian family, she had always been aloof and aloof. She was born in an official family, and the Huang family had more than a dozen uncles, aunts, and aunts working in different positions within the system.
In the education Oriole has received since childhood, learning is only one of them, and 'people who can do things will do things' is the most important part.
Refuse to be aloof and aloof, and refuse to be sycophantic; be active and enthusiastic, but also rational and reserved. Be able to unite comrades, but also be ready to fight at any time. Here is a copy of "Selected Works of Mao Zedong", take it and read it again and again.
But Oriole's ethics were obviously not high enough. Zhou Qingfeng offered a high price, so she could refuse directly. But the president personally came to give the order, and she had no ability to resist at all.
"President, I accept the organizational arrangement."
The situation had changed, and Oriole readily agreed. However, her tone changed, and she asked in a low voice: "President, please tell me, what kind of path did Mr. Zhou from 'Holy Light' have to let you come in person?"
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The president looked bitter. He received a call from the mayor's secretary half an hour ago, saying that Mr. Zhou of "Holy Light" was interested in a female comrade named Oriole in his industry and hoped to coordinate and arrange it.
With so many words, the president was shocked. Within five minutes, Zhou Qingfeng personally called again and said that he would include China Construction Bank in the current "Tianyang City State-owned Non-performing Assets Rectification Committee" and prepare to eat meat with ICBC.
This is enough.
ICBC is preparing to sell some of its mortgaged non-performing assets to "Shengguang Machinery" at a discount. The first tranche is HKD 30 million. If this business is successful, ICBC may not only not lose money, but also make a profit.
Similarly, China Construction Bank has also accumulated a number of useless state-owned non-performing assets. Factories, equipment, and land cannot be eaten or used. The relevant enterprises have no ability to repay the loans. If they want to balance their accounts, they can only borrow new loans.
Repay the old loan with a loan, and the more you borrow, the more you borrow.
This is the scariest thing in a bank.
Seeing the non-performing loans in hand double, it's like a time bomb counting down the time. Isn't that bank terrified? It's only Amitabha who can recover the capital at this time, and I really don't dare to think about anything else.
ICBC launched a pilot project, and other banks were immediately itchy. 'Shengguang Machinery' did not engage in any crooked financial tricks and gave real money in foreign exchange cash. They wished they could go to Zhou Qingfeng in person to ogle him.
Now Uncle Zhou took the initiative to come to the door, and CCB immediately dressed up Oriole and sent it over with great joy. The president said earnestly: "Now there is news that Zhou Qingfeng is planning to spend 100 million Hong Kong dollars to buy a listed machinery factory.
We asked the branch of the People’s Bank of China in Hong Kong to check the specific assets of the company ‘Shengguang Technology (hk)’, and there is really money in their account.”
The president raised his hand, shook his fingers, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Five hundred million, this company's total assets exceed HK$500 million. In addition to cash, it also has a large number of real estate properties and luxury homes under its name.
Several sets.”
This kind of gentleman can even walk sideways. There is no bank that won't win over him, and he will definitely give him super VIP treatment. After hearing this, Huang Oriole was also dizzy. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. His attitude towards the gentleman didn't seem to be so kind.
After saying so much, the president asked inexplicably: "Xiao Huang, what is your relationship with Mr. Zhou?"
The president's eyes were darting up and down the Oriole, obviously trying to find the answer from the surface. It seemed, maybe, probably, that Mr. Zhou had some normal manly needs and it was understandable.
But......
What does it have to do with it? I don't even know that upstart.
Oriole knew that she could never say this, and no one would believe her. Her mind was racing, and she suddenly smiled sweetly, "President, Secretary Lin Wanlin of 'Holy Light' is my former classmate, she helped me introduce her
of.
I didn't expect this matter to be such a big deal, and I'm really sorry that I bothered you to go there in person. Look at me, I'm so ignorant, I'm really sorry."
After a few perfunctory words, Oriole coaxed the president away. She turned around and dialed the phone at home, and called a dozen relatives and friends in one go to inquire about the news. In the end, her relatives and friends came to her to ask what happened?
After a brief analysis of the sources and communication channels, Huang Oriu, who was familiar with the situation within the system, was shocked to confirm that this matter really originated from Zhou Qingfeng, and there was no way for others to intervene.
Even the investigation results of 'Holy Light Technology (hk)' were only spread within a small range of the banking and government systems. Everyone knew that Zhou Qingfeng was rich, but they didn't expect that he was so rich!
These days, someone with one million would dare to be called a 'big money', and someone with 500 million in foreign exchange would be called a 'big money'. No wonder someone's professional title is 'president', which is just like an ordinary 'factory manager'
The vulgarity is not on the same level.
Oriole felt her heart beat faster and her face flushed. She was no worse than Lin Wan in terms of intelligence, ability or appearance. It was just that their backgrounds and personalities were completely opposite.
Lin Wan left her business card behind when she left. Looking at the string of mobile phone numbers, Oriole gritted her teeth and dialed out from the landline at home. The dialing tone rang a few times, and then a 'hello' came from the phone.
Oriole instantly recognized the other party's voice and cursed fiercely: "Lin, what the hell are you doing?"
"How are you? Are you tempted?" Lin Wan's voice was quite teasing, "I thought you would call me after one night."
Humph... Oriole sneered twice and calmed down, "Bitch, do you want to show off to me or mock me? You were so focused on going abroad, how can you be more noble than me?"
Lin Wan sneered, "Oh, at least I can rely on myself. Unlike a bitch like you, who is always trying to do evil things. I have ruined your reputation. Now I will give you a chance to take revenge on me."
Just by listening to your breathing, you will know that both people on the phone are not easy to deal with.
Oriole scolded in a deep voice: "You fake noble bitch, don't try to anger me. I know who you are. Give me a chance, do you think I won't take it? I don't know what kind of muddy water 'Holy Light' is.
But here I am.
When I figure out the whole story, I will take revenge on you sooner or later. When the time comes, you, a bitch, will be as miserable as me. I will repay you double the amount of things you did to me in the first place."
"I'm waiting." Lin Wan hung up the phone neatly.
Oriole gritted her teeth, and her mind was confused and clear for a while. She thought about it for a while, then found a phone number, took a deep breath to adjust her mentality, and dialed it.
The call was quickly connected, and Oriole opened with a friendly but not excessive laugh, and greeted cheerfully: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhou? I'm Oriole. I'm really sorry, what happened this afternoon...
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There was no intention of chatting on the other end of the phone. He only said, "Have you figured it out? I've figured it out. Come to work tomorrow. I'm busy, no more chatting."
Beep beep beep...and the phone was hung up.
Oriole was so angry that she just wanted to smash the microphone, and cursed angrily: "Is it important to be rich? My family is also rich." After a moment of silence, he then thought again and became extremely frustrated, "Oh my God, five hundred million. I will live in ten lifetimes."
You can’t even earn that much, it’s really amazing!”