Choice is life.
A choice is a life.
Everyone's life is actually the result of choices. A seemingly inadvertent decision may affect your life.
One misstep leads to eternal hatred.
Although he was thankful, Li Ji couldn't help but feel a little scared.
No matter what, you must first be an upright person.
Thinking, walking; walking, thinking; Li Ji's steps gradually became relaxed.
He suddenly liked this kind of night and enjoyed this kind of loneliness. Perhaps only at such moments can you see your heart.
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Li Ji walked for more than an hour before returning to his dormitory.
I took a good shower, soaked my clothes that smelled of alcohol and sweat into the basin, and lay down comfortably on the bed.
My whole body felt indescribably tired, my bones felt like they were falling apart, and my feet hurt a little; my head felt numb, as if it had frozen into a big stone.
But my eyelids seemed to be held up by something, and I couldn't sleep with my eyes wide open. Tossing and turning, it was like pancakes, making the bed board creak.
The alarm clock on the bedside, tick, tick, tick...
Outside the window, the leaves were blown by the wind, sand, rustle, rustle...
I don't know what kind of bird it was, but it suddenly called weakly.
Time moves bit by bit, like an aging old man, staggering and slow.
The ceiling grew dark.
Li Ji's eyes were blurred and he finally fell asleep slowly.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Ji woke up from his deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the bright sunlight had filled most of the room.
He was stunned for a moment, rubbed his swollen eyelids, glanced at the alarm clock subconsciously, and screamed "Ah" without realizing it.
Oh my god, it’s nine o’clock!
late!
late!
Li Ji panicked, hurriedly put on his clothes and jumped out of bed.
After three clicks, he put on his shoes, picked up his bag, and ran out of the house without even bothering to wash his face.
When he met some colleagues from the market downstairs, he ran out of the yard in a hurry without even having time to say hello.
The streets are noisy with people and cars passing by.
Li Ji stood at the intersection, waiting for the bus and looking at his watch anxiously.
If you are late for work at the branch on the second day, and even so late, what will people think?
Just thinking about this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Li Ji's forehead unconsciously.
Several taxis passed by on the road, but they were all carrying passengers. Li Ji was so anxious that he stamped his feet and wanted to run to work.
It was easy to see an empty car approaching from a distance. Li Ji was about to wave when he saw a woman wearing a blue cheongsam running out from the roadside and stopped the car first.
The woman opened the car door and got into the car gracefully; her snow-white thighs flashed in front of her eyes, and they were so white that they dazzled her eyes.
Li Ji watched the taxi honking its horn and speeding past as if in protest. He was so angry that he just wanted to curse.
After waiting for a few more minutes, there was still no empty car.
Li Ji was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Looking at the sun rising higher and higher above his head, he sighed in frustration, feeling even hotter on his body and face.
If it doesn't work, just go back and ride a bicycle.
It's already too late anyway, so I might as well stay late.
Li Ji bit his lip and was about to walk back when he heard the sound of car horns. Looking up, there were actually two empty taxis approaching, one behind the other.
"The last bus always comes in despair."
Li Ji remembered an article he had read in the "Youth Digest" magazine.
After getting in the car, he sat down with relief, feeling a lot better with the cool wind blowing. Silently thinking about what happened last night, I felt a little distracted for a while.
The pure will become clear, and the turbid will become turbid.
Since we can't "go with the crowd", we have no choice but to "stay on our own."
In my current situation, perhaps it would be more appropriate to "play it safe".
The only gain last night may be that the tense relationship with President Tao has been slightly eased. Although it can't be said to be an improvement, at least it's less tense and vicious.
As far as the current situation is concerned, let alone helping each other, thank God that Mr. Tao doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble for himself.
With this thought in mind, the car has arrived at the door of the branch.
Li Jiyuan wanted to get off the car outside the yard and go upstairs when no one was paying attention. The driver thought he was going to the bank to do business, so he pulled him to the door of the business office.
Li Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't blame the driver. After all, he meant well. I had no choice but to pay, open the door and get out of the car.
"Good morning, President Li!"
The security guard at the door had already greeted me, standing at attention and saluting, with a serious expression and a loud voice.
Are your eyes not working well?
It’s already this time, is it still early? !
Can't you please keep your voice down?
I want everyone in the branch to hear it!
Li Ji looked up at the big sun hanging high on the roof of the building, smiled unnaturally, and nodded lightly.
Look at the watch, it's almost ten o'clock.
Li Jixian had no time to think about it, lowered his head, and quickly walked into the office building.
The building was quiet.
Li Ji felt a little guilty and went upstairs quietly, but he didn't meet anyone.
It wasn't until he sat in the office that Li Ji's beating heart gradually calmed down.
He couldn't help but laugh secretly: What's wrong with me? Why did you become so timid? As a vice president, what does it matter if you are late once?
Maybe a person will be so panicked when he lacks confidence.
Li Ji made tea and put the cup on the table. After looking at it, he turned around and opened the half-closed door completely.
The corridor outside was still quiet.
Li Ji opened yesterday's loan information and slowly looked at it page by page while drinking tea. Soon, what happened just now was forgotten.
He suddenly discovered that if it was just about business, it would be much easier than dealing with people.
However, strict credit review is never purely about talking on paper, let alone making decisions based solely on written information.
However, it often backfires.
More often than not, companies often cooperate with bank account managers to produce materials that meet bank loan requirements as needed. So the more perfect it is, the more problematic it may be.
How big the difference is from the actual situation may only be known by the business managers, or even not at all.
With a lot of performance evaluation indicators and the money in my pocket, I was breathing unevenly, couldn't straighten my back, and was under a lot of pressure. You have no choice but to do whatever it takes to achieve your goals.
Li Ji has worked at the grassroots level and knows the twists and turns inside.
He couldn't help but think of what President Ye said.
After all, doing business is actually also being a human being.
There is no simple business that does not involve people and things. Which business is ultimately not driven by human factors?
I was indeed a bit harsh in the past, no wonder I always offended people.
As long as the application materials are complete, the form is complete, the procedures are compliant, and there is no obvious inappropriateness on paper; even if there is a problem in the future, it will not fall on you. What's more, if something goes wrong, there is still a leader.
Thinking of this, Li Ji wrote a few lines of review suggestions in the "Opinions of Leaders in Charge" section and signed the word "agree" without thinking.
After closing the loan file, Li Ji picked up the tea cup and blew on it, feeling relaxed all over.
He took a sip of tea and was about to call Liao Ying when he heard a knock on the door.
