"I remember that Haitianda Company also had loans from the municipal sales department..."
Li Ji was thoughtful and turned to look at Xie Zhiyuan.
"Have you conducted a detailed investigation? Putting aside the loan amount, does the company have real funding needs? Does the loan investment comply with regulatory requirements?"
"This is absolutely no problem..."
Xie Zhiyuan answered in the affirmative.
"Haitianda Company is a high-tech enterprise in the city, a large taxpayer, and our old customer. We have been doing business for more than ten years. Isn't President Li still worried?"
"Well," Li Ji nodded, looking a little far away, "I always feel that this Haitianda company is a little different..."
"It's different?" Xie Zhiyuan was stunned, "Why is it different?"
Li Ji did not answer immediately, but picked up the pages of materials and looked at them silently.
"When our bank makes external loans, we don't lend with our eyes closed, and we collect payments with our eyes closed, without even asking for specific purposes..." Li Ji glanced sideways at Xie Zhiyuan, | "Chief Xie, you said so no?"
Xie Zhiyuan is more than ten years older than Li Ji, but he is the vice president. Although Xie Zhiyuan was very dissatisfied, he could only nod.
"Whenever is more convenient, let's go to the Haitianda company and have a look."
Li Ji put the materials back to their original place, thought about it, and said to Xie Zhiyuan.
"Okay, okay!" Xie Zhiyuan agreed, "When will President Li leave, I'll tell Mr. Tao first..."
"Mr. Tao?" Li Ji was startled and thought for a moment, "Is it Tao Shanming?"
"Yes, that's right, it's him."
"Is this Mr. Tao familiar with our Manager Tao?"
"Well, that's natural," Xie Zhiyuan blurted out without thinking, "Mr. Tao is our President Tao's relative..."
Only halfway through, Xie Zhiyuan stopped abruptly.
He looked at Li Ji blankly, looking slightly panicked for a moment.
"You just said 'kiss', what did you kiss?"
"Kiss... not kiss, but acquaintance," Xie Zhiyuan quickly changed his words, "Yes, yes! It's an acquaintance! An old acquaintance!"
"Yeah?"
Li Ji gave Xie Zhiyuan a meaningful look and asked.
"Yes Yes!"
Xie Zhiyuan's cheek muscles moved a few times and he nodded vigorously.
"oh......"
Li Ji pondered and didn't ask any more questions.
He piled up the materials on the table, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and put it down. He picked up the gel pen and stared at the blank line in the "Loan Approval" column, hesitating and uncertain.
"President Li, do you have any questions?"
Xie Zhiyuan glanced at Li Ji carefully.
Li Ji didn't answer, biting his lip and pondering.
"This loan is urgent, and the company is eagerly waiting for it; President Wang said that the loan must be issued before three o'clock in the afternoon..."
"Are you in such a hurry?"
Li Ji rolled his eyes at Xie Zhiyuan.
"Yes! Yes! Very urgent!"
Xie Zhiyuan hurriedly replied.
"The scale of Haitianda's loans from our bank has seriously exceeded..."
Li Ji tapped the table with the tip of his pen and turned to look at Xie Zhiyuan.
Xie Zhiyuan was speechless for a moment, but felt very disdainful in his heart.
You don’t care if it’s too big or not, as long as people can pay back the money when the time comes.
If everyone approves things like you do, how many businesses will be done? Why don't you kill them all and chop them down to pieces?
No wonder people call you "Little King of Hell", you are cruel.
Xie Zhiyuan was a little confused.
There are so many branches in the bank. What does President Tao think? Why does Li Ji have to come to the Chengdong branch?
Did he come here specifically to cause trouble?
"President Li, look, did you approve it first? We'll talk about the rest later..."
Xie Zhiyuan was careful.
"Approved first?" Li Ji glared at Xie Zhiyuan, "Chief Xie, as the head of the credit department, do you think this loan should be granted?"
"me......"
Xie Zhiyuan was suddenly speechless, straightened his neck, swallowed hard, and his eyes widened.
Li Ji stopped looking at him, lowered his head, subconsciously flicked the paper with two fingers, and let out a soft "shh" in his nose.
"President Li, how about... go and tell President Wang yourself?"
After a while, Xie Zhiyuan gathered up his courage and whispered.
"Say to President Wang?" Li Ji raised his eyebrows a few times and his face sank, "What should I tell President Wang?"
"This loan was arranged by President Wang," Xie Zhiyuan said in a relaxed tone, "President Li, if you have any objections, you can communicate with President Wang..."
"Communicate with President Wang?" Li Ji's eyes were a little cold, and Xie Zhiyuan couldn't help but trembled, "Chief Xie, tell me, should I approve the business, or President Wang?"
"of course......"
Xie Zhiyuan stopped, with an extremely unnatural expression on his face.
"Chief Xie, if you think it should be approved by President Wang, just give it to her directly, and don't leave it here with me..."
Li Ji threw the pen on the table and pushed the pile of materials forward.
"President Li, I, I..."
Xie Zhiyuan's face was swollen like a purple eggplant that had been punched, his lips were trembling, he could no longer speak, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Li Ji stared at Xie Zhiyuan.
Xie Zhiyuan's expression turned even uglier, and he looked at a loss: "Li, President Li, I, I didn't mean that..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe a few drops of sweat rolling down his temples.
Li Ji leaned back slightly, turned his eyes, and had a calm expression on his face. He picked up the teacup, blew it with his head, and took a slow sip.
Xie Zhiyuan's smile was stiff, his hands were rubbing each other vigorously in front of him, and his face was wet.
Li Ji put down the tea cup, looked at Xie Zhiyuan again, stretched out his hand and dragged the materials to him. I thought to myself: This show is almost done; if it goes any further, it will be a bit too much.
It is enough to let them know that he, the vice president, is not a decoration. After all, we have to work together in the future, so there is no benefit in making enemies everywhere.
Li Ji paused, looking at the corner of the table. Without hesitation, he grabbed a gel pen and wrote the word "agree" heavily on the blank space of the page.
Xie Zhiyuan was stunned.
After staying for a while, he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face and let out a sigh of relief.
Totally unexpected.
This "Little King of Hell", what kind of song is this?
Xie Zhiyuan looked at Li Ji in disbelief, and was stunned for a moment before saying with surprise: "Thank you, President Li, thank you!"
After saying that, Xie Zhiyuan took a few breaths, picked up the pile of materials, and trotted out of the house with a face full of excitement.
Looking at Xie Zhiyuan's back, Li Ji shook his head gently; his heart felt a little relaxed, a little heavy, a little relieved, and a little lost.
For the first time in all his years in the industry, he had doubts about himself, and it was also the first time he felt like an outsider.
There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Maybe it’s really time to leave. But if I really go to the Rural Credit Cooperative, I still feel a little bit reluctant and unwilling to give up.
Li Ji stared blankly at the door for a while, then picked up the book again and started reading.
The sun has slowly climbed onto the windowsill, and its golden luster has illuminated the entire window.
The office was very quiet, except for the sound of pages turning every now and then.
Li Ji was immersed in it and slowly forgot everything around him.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
The high heels made a crisp sound when they stepped on the cement floor.
Li Jilue was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows raised, but his eyes were still staring at the page without moving.
The high heels rang a few more times and suddenly stopped.
Li Ji turned over a page of the book and suddenly felt something strange. He couldn't help but look up.
