In the afternoon, I was at a branch of Cosmos Bank in the Sunset District of Beijing.
"Sister Yan, President Zhao asked you to go to his office."
"Oh well."
Yan Ting was wearing an ICBC dark blue sleeveless suit, trousers, and a white shirt. The elegant and beautiful woman in her early thirties had a unique charm even in this uniform.
Wearing high heels, she walked elegantly into the president's office.
Manager Zhao is in his forties, half-bald, chubby, and wearing a suit required by the industry. He doesn't know whether it's because he just woke up from a nap or because the treasury is running low, but he looks very tired.
President Zhao sat behind his desk, smiled and gestured, "Xiaoyan, here you go. Sit down. Let's talk."
Yan Ting smiled and sat down.
She had already heard that she might be promoted in the industry. Her performance this year has been outstanding. Get Mr. Jing as a big customer. The position of deputy manager of the "Personal Financial Business Department" should also be promoted.
President Zhao smiled and chatted, "Xiaoyan, you have been transferred to our bank for four or five years, right? You have always been conscientious and have outstanding achievements!"
Yan Ting suppressed the excitement in her heart and quickly said modestly, "President, if I have any small achievements, they are all achieved under the leadership of you and the management of the bank."
President Zhao nodded with a smile. This little face is indeed a talent. She can speak well and is beautiful. Thirty-one years old is the age when a woman is most charming. No wonder he was able to capture Mr. Jing.
but…
President Zhao cleared his throat and announced: "The bank has decided to entrust you with an important task and transfer you to the credit department as director. You will be responsible for the credit work of the bank."
Yan Ting was immediately stunned, her cherry mouth slightly opened. No...the credit department, shouldn't it be the manager of the institutional business department? She happens to be the counterpart of Zhongrun Company and serves Mr. Jing! Going to the credit department will increase her work pressure exponentially.
Don't think that lending money is a good position. Small businesses are afraid to lend, and high-quality companies are begging for loans from banks.
"President, I..."
President Zhao looked at Yan Ting with a smile and said meaningfully: "Xiaoyan, are you unwilling?"
Yan Ting sighed inwardly, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, she pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, President. I'm willing to go."
President Zhao nodded, smiled heartily, stood up and poured tea, "Here, drink tea."
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Yan Ting left emotionally. President Zhao thought about it for a while and called Gong Cheng, the president of a branch in Shunning District.
After a few words of greeting, I entrusted Gong Cheng to be the intermediary and made an appointment with "Mr. Jing" to have a meal together.
"Okay, okay. Lao Gong, it's up to you."
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When Jing Gao arrived at Beijing Sports University, Li Wei was already waiting here. After registering at the door, he drove in.
The teacher Li Wei found was named "Fan Zhongkai". The coach, who is in his forties, is in the prime of life. Work as a teacher in a football sports academy.
After meeting and exchanging pleasantries at the No. 2 football field in the school, Li Wei immediately withdrew first. He will continue to help Jing Gao with the access control of three universities including the University of Trade and Economics.
Jing Gao changed into the Manchester United uniform and returned to the football field. The dusty playground is full of students practicing football, practicing various sports: running back and forth, dribbling the ball, pushing the ball, etc.
Coach Fan took Jinggao to a corner of the football field. He first led Jinggao to do warm-up exercises for ten minutes, which was very professional. Then he said: "Xiaojing, I have a straight temper. Let's put the ugly words first. At your age If you want to practice football, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Although Chinese football has a bad reputation, this sport is a scientific sport and has its own objective laws.
I try my best to teach. But, can it improve your playing skills? That depends on your own physical condition and practice. Tell me about your situation. "
Jinggao didn't mind and said: "Director Fan, I understand. I used to be a football enthusiast and played football from high school to college. I didn't play for five years after graduating from college. I played in a small seven-a-side field two days ago and my performance was very poor. .So, I want to practice.”
Coach Fan crossed his arms, wore a peaked cap and a whistle around his neck. He nodded and threw a football to Jing Gao, "You bounce the ball and I'll see."
Jing Gao went through five groups. The best group was nine.
Coach Fan couldn't help but shake his head and commented: "You haven't played football for a long time, and you have no sense of the ball. Your body coordination is acceptable. There is no stiffness like sitting in the office for a long time. Do you usually exercise?"
"I've been running and swimming a lot lately."
Coach Fan held his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Well, let me see how many big kicks you can kick. As far as you can kick." After saying that, he ran to the end of the playground and signaled Jing Gao to start.
Jing Gao still played in the fifth group. According to coach Fan's visual inspection, the best result should be about 45 meters.
"Huhu..."
Coach Fan panted and brought the football back and said: "Okay. I know it in my heart. You are exerting yourself well. You do have a foundation in football."
You want to perform well in a seven-man field and play as an attacking midfielder. Don't do all the bells and whistles, just catch the ball and shoot.
In the next month, I will mainly teach you about shooting. Then combine it with other training: flexibility, passing, ball control, etc. any questions? "
Professional coaches are awesome! After a few tests, the plan was decided. Jing Gao said convincingly: "Okay."
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Physical training and music training are different. Jing Gao practiced for an hour and a half and said goodbye to Coach Fan while sweating profusely.
Coach Fan will contact us for a 7-a-side match tomorrow morning. Find someone to feed him the ball and conduct practical training.
The journey home is still a bit far. Jing Gao took his bag and walked to the guest house on the Beijing Sports University campus: "Sports University Training Center Hotel" and opened a room. Standard double room, price 468 yuan per day.
As a quasi-three-star hotel, the price is slightly high. But inside the university, the environment is elegant and comfortable. This is also understandable.
Naturally, Jinggao didn't care about the price. He took the ID card from the girl at the front desk, took his Nike sports bag to the second floor, and swiped the door card to open the door.
The room is small in size and has two beds. There is a long table, TV, and bedside tables. The sheets and quilts are clean. This room on the second floor has windows that open to face the campus of Beijing University of Science and Technology. It is mid-spring, and the peaches and plums are blooming.
"The environment is nice! You can rent a room here for a long time during this period."
Jinggao smiled slightly, put his backpack on the chair, and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable shower to relieve fatigue.
After changing into clean clothes, Jing Gao sat on the bed, drank water, and picked up his phone to browse. Only then did he realize that there were several missed calls, all from Gong Cheng.
Jing Gao looked at the WeChat message he sent, thought about it for a moment, and called the phone. The call was connected after five or six seconds, "President Gong, I'm sorry, I didn't have my phone with me just now."
On the phone, Gong Cheng said with a smile: "Master Jing, you are too polite. It's like this. On Thursday, our bank has an event for high-end customers at the "Fu'anju" courtyard next to the Forbidden City.
Mainly, I will talk about the recent domestic economic situation and recommend our financial products. Of course, it is also a communication platform for all customers. Are you interested in participating? "
It sounds quite high-end.
I heard that some courtyard houses next to the Forbidden City were integrated and bought. There are some famous people's houses over there. Doesn’t a certain actress named Wang live next door? Some have been repurposed for commercial use. For example, high-end B&Bs, private restaurants, and clubs.
This "Fu'anju" should be a club.
Jing Gao refused: "Not interested."
Gong Cheng on the other end of the phone was a little dumbfounded. this…
Brother, you don't play according to the routine!
