"I spoke too hastily before, please don't mind..."
Cui Hao looked at Li Ji and Xiao Xin, with a look of infinite guilt in his eyes.
Li Ji was speechless.
Grandma, shameless!
This is obviously my line, I learned it so quickly!
"Mr. Cui, I don't understand what you mean..."
Li Ji was completely confused.
It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing rapidly.
"I mean, let's not talk about the past anymore," Cui Hao said in a sincere tone, "From now on, we two brothers will work together well and cooperate well..."
Li Ji was in a fog.
This sudden olive branch was unexpected and unbelievable to him.
World Peace? Will we live a happy new life from now on? !
After the brief surprise, Li Ji's doubts deepened.
"Mr. Cui, what is going on? Can you tell me in detail?"
Cui Hao nodded, stood up, took the kettle, and refilled Li Ji's water.
The tea cup was full of water, but Li Ji hadn't taken a sip yet.
"That's what happened..." Cui Hao said, turning around and walking back.
He sat down behind his desk, lit a cigarette, and took two long puffs.
"Yesterday afternoon, the city government held an emergency meeting, and Mayor Wang personally presided over it," Cui Hao said slowly, seeming to have regained the majesty and style of General Manager Cui Da. "The top leaders of each bank, as well as those in charge of credit The vice president of business also requested to participate..."
"Oh..." Li Ji listened and nodded gently.
"The meeting lasted until about ten o'clock in the evening," Cui Hao paused and flicked a piece of cigarette ash into the ashtray. "The central topic is the bank loan issue of Marriott Group..."
"Mayor Wang emphasized at the meeting that banks are not allowed to arbitrarily withdraw loans at the end of the month. Existing due loans that are difficult to repay for a while must be extended..."
Li Ji let out a long breath, feeling relaxed all over, and there was a drumbeat beating happily in his heart.
"The main leaders of the Municipal Banking Regulatory Bureau and the People's Bank of China also participated, expressing their firm support and implementation of the municipal government's decision, and requiring banks and enterprises to tide over the difficulties together..."
I see!
Li Ji finally understood.
"You go back and clean up, and move your things back first..." Cui Hao took a few puffs of cigarette, the butt of the cigarette flashing red.
"Okay, okay..." Li Ji was still a little overwhelmed and agreed mechanically.
"If there are too many things, I'll ask Xiaomiao to help you move them..."
Cui Hao threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, picked up the tea cup and poured some water into it.
There was only a soft "squeak" sound, and a small cloud of grayish-white water vapor rose up from the ashtray and rushed up.
Cui Hao was unprepared, his face trembled, and he rubbed his eyes with his hands. Suddenly, a few tears lay down.
Cui Hao smiled awkwardly, wiped his eyes, and looked at Li Ji.
"No! No need!" Li Ji suddenly woke up and waved his hands hurriedly, "I don't have much, I really don't have much..."
Cui Hao nodded, but still stared at Li Ji.
"Mr. Cui, I'll go down first..." Li Ji knew it was time to leave and said hurriedly.
"Well," Cui Hao responded softly, and suddenly his face straightened, "Mr. Li, do your best, my position will be yours sooner or later!"
Li Ji opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. He lowered his head, glanced at it with the corner of his eye, and walked out of the door quickly.
At this moment, he saw the eagle in the painting on the wall seemed to have put away its sharp claws.
As soon as I reached the stairs on the fifth floor, I saw Xiao Zhu coming up to me hurriedly: "Mr. Li, where have you been? I can't find you anywhere!"
"Oh, I'm going to Mr. Cui's place," Li Ji touched his pocket and then remembered that he left his phone in the office, "What's wrong?"
"President Ye, please go there!"
"President Ye?" Li Ji was stunned.
"Well," Xiao Zhu nodded, "Tou, hurry up and go!"
"Okay..." Li Ji agreed, wondering in his heart: What did Mr. Ye want to do with him?
Ye Xingchang didn't take long to grow. Apart from meetings, Li Ji had never had any contact with him in private.
I only know that President Ye is from the Provincial Bank of China's Credit Department, a college graduate, and often publishes professional articles in newspapers and magazines. He can be regarded as a "pen" within the CCB system of the province and is somewhat famous.
At this time, what would Mr. Ye do to him?
Li Ji walked to the third floor hesitantly. I saw a long-haired woman walking out of President Ye's office with a blue folder in her hand.
This woman was about 24 or 25 years old. She was wearing light gray overalls that tightly covered her plump breasts and hips.
Her face is slightly long, her face is beautiful, and her watery eyes reveal a sultry aura.
"Secretary Liu, President Ye is looking for me?" Li Ji looked at Liu Min and felt itchy: This little girl is getting more and more attractive.
"Well, Mr. Li," Liu Min twisted her slender waist and flashed past Li Ji, "Go quickly, President Ye has been waiting for you for a long time!"
The swollen breasts flashed before my eyes, and the faint smell of perfume entered my nose. Two big round bulges were about to come out of the clothes.
Li Ji was dazed for a while and couldn't help but quietly swallowed a few times. This Liu Min seems to be using the same brand of perfume as Chen Wen.
Mr. Ye's door was wide open. Li Ji calmed down for a few moments, walked slowly to the door, and knocked on the door lightly.
"Please come in!"
Ye Xin was reviewing several documents when she heard a knock on the door and shouted casually without raising her head.
He quickly wrote a few lines on a document, put it aside, and then raised his head.
"Ah, it's Li Ji!"
Ye Xin saw the person clearly, stood up quickly, and walked out from behind the desk.
"Sit, sit!"
With a smile on her face, Ye Xin let Li Ji sit on the sofa.
Li Jicheng was frightened and worried.
He seems to be a little nervous these days.
The nicer people are to him and the more they smile at him, the more uneasy he becomes, always thinking that the other person has some evil tricks or hidden murderous intentions behind his back.
It's no wonder that once a person encounters bad luck and encounters obstacles, he subconsciously feels that nothing good will happen to him.
There is a knife hidden in the smile, and the Buddha's mouth is a snake's heart.
Li Ji suddenly panicked: Could it be that what Cui Hao said was invalid? Could it be that there is a new punishment in the industry and the president needs to personally come forward to talk to him?
Will the industry be held accountable for its guarantee liability again?
Li Ji's body tensed up and his hands shook involuntarily.
This series of thoughts actually happened in just a moment. Ye Xin walked over, closed the door gently, and sat down on the sofa next to Li Ji.
"Xiao Li, you have been with CCB for a long time, right?"
Ye Xin crossed her legs, put her hands on her lower abdomen, turned her face sideways, and asked kindly.
"Well, more than five years."
Li Ji leaned forward and answered carefully.
"That's right, that's right," Ye Xin couldn't help but nod, "I read your file. You're a top student at the University of Finance and Economics. You're young and promising!"
"The president praised me..."
Li Ji forced a smile, only to feel a piece of iron wire tightly wrapped around his face.
"Haha, I'm not just talking randomly," Ye Xin suddenly laughed, "In the second-level branches of our province, there is no department leader younger than you!"
"hehe......"
Li Ji looked embarrassed and felt increasingly uneasy.
In middle school Chinese classes, teachers often say that when writing articles, you should pay attention to your technique. If you want to promote, suppress first, and if you want to suppress, first promote.
As the "penmaster", Mr. Ye must "suppress his desires before promoting them".
Li Ji was puzzled: Why do people become more mysterious when they become leaders? There is always a lot of foreshadowing first, enough foreplay, and a lot of effort before we get to the main topic.
It seems that the bigger the leader, the more this is true.
Leaders like twists and turns, a “but” that takes care of everything. No matter how many words you put in front of you, no matter how great your achievements are, they will be immediately cleared and turned into nothing.
It is said that winding paths leading to seclusion are the beauty of Chinese gardens. It seems that twists and turns, false and true, are also the way to be an official.
Li Ji felt a little calmer, but he still couldn't release his nervousness. Just this moment, his palms were filled with sweat.
He waited for Mr. Ye to say the next words.
Unexpectedly, President Ye changed the subject: "Xiao Li, are you familiar with the credit business?"
"Well, that's right," Li Ji nodded. He didn't know what President Ye meant by asking, so he thought for a moment, "I've been doing this for the past few years, so I have some experience..."
"Yes, I understand," Ye Xin nodded, "They say you are skilled in business and can see problems very accurately..."
Li Ji listened, but he didn't feel happy at all. He knows that the more your leader praises you, the harder the bricks will be slapped on you.
"But..." Ye Xin stopped and looked at Li Ji with half-smiling eyes.
Grandma’s is finally here!
Li Ji's heart twitched.
