"It doesn't have to be a mistake to apologize..."
Wang Shulan's plump buttocks moved, and the sofa under her body made a soft creaking sound. Her already tight shirt rose up, revealing a section of white flowers.
Li Ji's eyes felt hot and his throat rolled unconsciously.
"President Wang actually appreciates you very much. Don't let his kindness go to waste..."
Wang Shulan had already felt Li Ji's gaze, and she gave Li Ji a hot look. As she spoke, she reached out and pulled down the hem of her shirt.
"Really?" Li Ji snorted softly, "Well, it's a kindness!" After saying that, he turned around and closed the cabinet door.
"Listen to others' advice and eat enough..."
Wang Shulan stood up, suddenly stretched out her hand, and pinched Li Ji's buttocks firmly. She chuckled, turned around, and opened the door.
Li Ji's body tightened suddenly, and he turned around hastily, with a look of astonishment on his face. However, Wang Shulan had already twisted her plump waist, her round hips were shaking, and the sound of footsteps gradually became distant.
Li Ji touched his sore butt, stared at the door, was stunned for a long time, and smiled helplessly: "Damn, this slutty bitch!"
Li Ji only heard that Wang Shulan's husband was a truck driver and was always away from home.
She was originally the chief accountant of a chemical factory in the east of the city and often went to the bank. Somehow, after going back and forth, he was attracted by Tao Ping.
Later, Tao Ping found an opportunity and transferred Wang Shulan to China Construction Bank and placed her directly under him.
However, Wang Shulan is quite popular in the industry. Except for the incident with Tao Ping, not only was there nothing bad about her, but everyone said she was a warm-hearted person.
However, it is better to stay as far away from Mr. Tao’s woman as possible.
This girl has big breasts and round buttocks. She is as tall as a man, but she is charming and sultry inside. She is like a ripe peach. Take a bite and the juice will flow out.
It seems that Wang Shulan was indeed a beauty when she was young, and the rumors in the industry are true.
It is always difficult for a hero to be a beauty.
This old woman cannot be taken lightly.
Wine is the fragrance of old age, and women are the coquettishness of middle age.
Maybe in Wang Shulan's eyes, Li Ji is just a young boy, very young.
You should still take care of yourself and keep your distance.
Looking at the increasingly bright sunlight on the windowsill, Li Ji didn't look away for a long time.
After lunch, half lying on the sofa, Li Ji took a rare solid nap in these days.
When I woke up and washed my face, I felt refreshed and all the previous decadence and despair were gone.
The Chengdong branch does a lot of business, and many large companies deposit and lend money here. As soon as I got to work in the afternoon, there were several corporate loan application materials that had just been delivered to my desk.
Li Ji picked up one, glanced at it, and his eyes immediately froze.
In the column of the loan applicant, it clearly says: "Haitianda Technology Company".
Li Ji suddenly felt guilty and couldn't help but look towards the door.
The corridor was quiet.
In my ears, there was only the gentle sound of wind outside the window and the occasional chirping of birds.
Li Ji suppressed his increasingly violent heartbeat, opened the file, and read page by page carefully.
Haitianda Company borrows money from the Chengdong branch very frequently throughout the year, but the single amount is less than 5 million yuan. It's just that the loans are coming one after another in a continuous cycle, often borrowing new ones to repay old ones, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger.
After a brief calculation of the annual loan limit, Haitian Company actually occupied almost 100 million of the bank's funds.
Li Ji finished reading the last page.
He knew that the Chengdong branch was the largest branch in the city. In order to facilitate business development, the municipal bank has given special preference to the Chengdong branch in terms of credit policy.
It is stipulated that for a single loan amount of less than 5 million, the Chengdong branch can make its own decision and does not need to report to the municipal bank for approval. In other words, the president of Chengdong Branch himself has the power to approve loans within 5 million yuan.
As for Haitian Company's loans, the single amount is almost always between 4 million and 5 million yuan, which is a good way to avoid the credit scale supervision of the city bank.
Li Ji closed the loan information and put it back in its original place.
He stared at the corner of the table and thought silently for a long time; he stood up again and walked around the room several times, but gave up the idea of asking Wang Shulan.
Li Ji became increasingly convinced that the relationship between Haitianda Company and Chengdong Branch was extraordinary.
Is it Wang Shulan's relationship, or...?
Suddenly, Li Ji remembered what Xiao Zhu had said, and the name "Tao Shanming" immediately popped into his mind.
Maybe, this Tao Shanming is really Mr. Tao's nephew.
Then, there must be some relationship between Haitianda Company and Mr. Tao.
Li Ji stayed in the office for a while and couldn't sit still anymore.
He thought for a while and decided to go to the business room downstairs to have a look, maybe he could find something.
Li Ji walked to the door of the business room, raised his legs and was about to go in, when he saw a man coming out of the door in a hurry, and almost bumped into Li Ji.
Li Ji hurriedly stepped aside and saw the man carrying a black leather bag and getting into a "Buick" business car parked at the door.
The car window is open.
The driver had a cigarette in his mouth, half of his face facing the outside, and one arm leaning against the window frame.
Li Ji glanced at it accidentally, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
The driver had a crew cut and a sinister face, and was wearing a bright, thick gold chain around his neck!
At this moment, Li Ji suddenly remembered the evening when he went to Xinxin New Materials Company.
A few menacing strangers, the van. That black hood, that dark field of crops, that stretch of grassy soil slope.
Just as he was about to take a closer look, the car started, turned around, and quickly left the yard and merged into the traffic flow on the street.
Li Ji stared at the car until he could no longer see it, then turned back. His chest was swollen, he was breathing heavily, and his face turned pale.
After a while, Li Ji calmed down.
The afternoon sun shone slantingly on the door of the business office, making those large blue characters particularly conspicuous.
Li Ji looked up at the few white clouds floating high from the top of the building, feeling hesitant for a moment.
He walked to the door and asked the security guard standing there: "Master, which company did that car just now belong to?"
