Li Ji was sitting in the audience and was speechless after witnessing this scene.
Before the meeting, he had a premonition that Ye Xin and Tao Ping might have a conflict; but he did not expect that the two would quarrel directly in public. The tips of the needles are facing each other, refusing to give in to each other, almost to the point of breaking their faces.
The branch presidents, one by one, were like stepping on landmines. After signing in a hurry, they all hid from the plague and left in a hurry.
Not long after, only Ye Xin, Chen Wen and Li Ji were left in the huge conference room.
Ye Xin lit a cigarette, sat sideways on a chair, and smoked slowly. There was not much joy on his face, but his brows were furrowed, looking very worried.
Chen Wen sorted out the signed responsibility letters and stood aside silently.
A small cloud of thick gray smoke rose up, and Ye Xin's face looked very pale and a little hazy.
After a long time, Ye Xin finally raised his head.
He put most of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, stood up, and looked at Li Ji: "Xiao Li, help Mr. Chen handle these responsibility letters. From now on, you will be specifically responsible for the bank's deposit and loan assessments." .”
After speaking, Ye Xin took a deep breath, picked up the files and notebooks on the table, and strode out.
Li Ji and Chen Wen looked at each other. After a moment, the two stepped forward almost at the same time.
"Mr. Chen, I'll do it."
Li Ji smiled, and Chen Wen was stunned for a moment and stopped. So, Li Ji picked up the pile of responsibility letters. The two walked out of the conference room one after the other.
No one spoke again until they entered Chen Wen's office.
"Put it all here," Chen Wen pointed to the table, "When it's stamped, I'll ask them to send someone to get it."
Li Ji put down the responsibility letter but stood still. He looked at Chen Wen and suddenly wanted to say something.
"What's wrong?" Chen Wen turned around, a little curious.
The well-fitting suit perfectly outlines the mature figure of a woman, and her slightly curved buttocks are full and plump.
"No, it's nothing..."
Li Ji's face felt hot, and his mind suddenly became empty.
"Huh?...I guess your special assistant is not that easy to do..."
Chen Wen rolled her eyes at him and sat down behind her desk as she spoke.
Li Ji was startled for a moment, then smiled slightly and sighed: "Oh, there's nothing you can do about it, you have to do it even if it's not easy..."
After saying that, he shook his head and walked away quietly.
Back in the office, the sunlight in the room has receded to the window sill, and the sky is getting a little dark.
Li Ji sat at the table blankly, recalling the scene in the conference room, feeling uneasy in his heart.
The responsibility letter has been signed, but can it really be implemented?
People preach the Dharma without blaming everyone. It's okay to deal with one or two, but what if most branches still can't complete it? Is it true that all bank presidents should be dismissed from their posts?
Public anger is hard to offend. If that were the case, could Ye Xin be able to stay in Fengcheng?
Also, Tao Ping was brutally defeated by Ye Xin in front of everyone, and his face was greatly lost. With his temperament, would he give up easily? Behind the scenes, Zhizhi might be planning something.
In any case, he has been involved and has completely become "Ye Xin's person", becoming the opposite of Tao Ping and the bank presidents.
But Li Ji's situation is different from that of President Ye.
Whether things succeed or fail, Mr. Ye has a way out. If he succeeds, he will continue to be the president of his branch and wait for promotion again; if he fails, he will return to the provincial branch and still be the director of the branch.
And Li Ji has no way out. It's okay to say that things will work out, at least before Ye Xin leaves, there is nothing to worry about. Once he fails, he will have no place in CCB.
Thinking of this, the position in the Rural Credit Union made his heart flutter again. Li Ji picked up the phone, dug out the text message and looked at it, and suddenly realized that today was the last day.
The setting sun is like dye, reflecting on the window glass, a fiery red.
Li Ji kept pressing his fingers, flipping through the text message back and forth. Every word was like a drum beat, beating on his heart.
Li Ji blinked his eyes and began to breathe rapidly, as if there were a swarm of ants under his body. He stood up and walked up and down the room.
The light faded, and the last ray of light disappeared from the distant roof. Looking at the watch, it's already five o'clock, and I get off work in an hour.
Li Ji clenched his fists and kept rubbing his hands, making a faint sound in his mouth and looking anxious.
The clock on the wall moved slowly, and every sound of the hands made Li Ji's heart skip a beat.
It's ten past five.
Li Ji slapped his palm twice, put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, grabbed the bag on the table, closed the door, and hurried out.
The door to the president's office was closed.
Li Ji hesitated for a moment, then lowered his raised hand. He quickly walked to the door of the secretary's office and saw Liu Min sitting on the sofa, eating melon seeds and reading a newspaper.
"Secretary Liu, I have something to do. I should leave early," Li Ji coughed. "If President Ye asks, tell him."
"Oh," Liu Min raised her head and smiled sweetly, "President Ye left long ago." When Li Ji heard this, he ran away.
"Hey, why are you so anxious?" Liu Min shouted from behind.
"it's okay no problem!......"
As he spoke, Li Jiren rushed down the stairs.
He walked out of the office building and walked along the street for a while before stopping and standing on the side of the road to catch a ride.
Look at the watch, it's already five fifteen. Li Ji thought to himself that the Rural Credit Cooperative should also get off work at six o'clock, which would be in time.
But after waiting for five or six minutes, no empty car came. Li Ji was anxious, so he trotted all the way, walked a little further, and finally caught a ride at the intersection.
"Master, Rural Credit Union!" Li Ji shouted to the driver as soon as he got in the car, "Please hurry up, I have something urgent!"
The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, put the car into gear and stepped on the accelerator without saying a word. The car snorted and sped away.
Li Ji grabbed the armrest, looked at his watch, and looked out the window anxiously. It was dusk and the streets were very noisy with people and cars passing by.
The driver drove very fast, and soon he saw the building of the Rural Credit Cooperative in the distance. Li Ji felt relieved and leaned softly on the back seat of the car.
"Squeak!"
With a harsh brake sound, the car jumped suddenly, then shook violently back and forth several times before stopping suddenly.
Li Ji's head hit the roof of the car hard. He was startled and reached out to grab the backrest in front of him.
"Damn it, do you have eyes?"
The driver opened the door and jumped out.
Only then did Li Ji see a hawker riding a tricycle crossing the road.
The vendor walked to the middle of the road and the traffic light suddenly turned red. The vendor panicked and quickly stopped the car. The taxi driver was not careful and almost hit him directly.
The hawker's cart tilted, and several baskets fell over, causing oranges and apples to roll all over the floor. Several large watermelons fell apart and the bright red pulp was scattered everywhere.
"Fuck, you don't have eyesight!...You pay!..."
The hawker didn't pick it up. Instead, he rushed up and argued loudly with the driver.
At this time, five or six people on the street gathered around, and several cars stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the road.
Li Ji is so angry.
Look at the watch, it's half past five. He couldn't care anymore, opened the door and got out of the car. He walked up to the driver and handed twenty yuan into his hand: "Master, stop looking for it!"
After saying that, Li Ji pushed aside the two people in front of him and rushed out anxiously.
He spread his legs and ran all the way. By the time I reached the two stone lions at the entrance of the Rural Credit Union, I was already covered in sweat and out of breath.
Li Ji held the stone lion, but felt that his legs were weak, his throat felt salty, and he felt dizzy. After breathing heavily for a while, I looked at my watch. Fortunately, it was 5:37, so I should be in time.
Li Ji stood up, wiped the sweat from his head, tugged on his shirt a few more times, slowed down and walked towards the door.
Scattered, some people came out of it. Li Ji was afraid of running into Han Mei, so he didn't even look up the whole way.
At the door, a security guard stopped him: "Hey, who are you looking for?" Li Ji quickly took away the bag in front of his face and raised his head: "I, I'm going to the eighth floor..."
"Are you here to get your admission ticket?" The security guard looked at him suspiciously.
"Yes! Yes!" Li Ji nodded quickly.
"Why did you come to pick it up so late?" The security guard stared at him, "Eighth floor, Human Resources Department, go quickly."
Li Ji said "thank you" and walked inside, but heard the security guard say from behind: "There is training in the human resources department today, maybe everyone has gone to the hotel."
"Okay! Okay!" Li Ji agreed and walked quickly to the elevator.
When we reached the eighth floor, the corridor was quiet and there was not a soul in sight.
Li Ji looked at each room and found that they were all closed. He tried knocking on several room doors, but no one answered.
Li Ji was very frustrated.
I didn’t feel anything about it before, it seemed like it didn’t matter whether I took the exam or not. Now that he really couldn't pass the exam, he felt like he had won 100 million by buying a lottery ticket, but when he received the prize, he found that the lottery ticket could not be found.
Li Ji stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the empty corridor, regretting it so much that he wanted to bite off his tongue.
After standing blankly for a while, Li Ji walked towards the elevator distractedly. Just as he was about to reach out and press the button, he saw the floor indicator light flash several times in succession and stop on the eighth floor.
Li Ji hurriedly took a few steps back. The elevator door slowly opened, and a girl with a ponytail came out.
When she saw Li Ji, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Are you here to get your admission ticket?"
"Yes! Yes!" Li Ji nodded hastily.
"We are training at the Fengcheng Hotel today," the girl said, taking out the key. "You are the only one who has not received your admission ticket. I waited all morning before going out. I thought you gave up the exam."
"No, no..." Li Ji quickly explained, "I, I was on a business trip and didn't have time..."
"Well, if I hadn't come back to get something, your admission ticket..."
The girl opened the door, entered the room, took out the admission ticket from the filing cabinet, handed it to Li Ji, and asked, "Are you from China Construction Bank?"
"Huh?...Yes, right..."
Li Ji took the admission ticket, glanced at it hastily, and put it in his bag. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of joy at having recovered something.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.
"Thank you, then I, I'm leaving..."
Li Ji felt a little embarrassed, like a down-and-out landowner who begged for food at the door of his former tenants one day. He said quickly and walked out of the house.
After entering the elevator, Li Ji's heart calmed down a little. I feel a little uncomfortable, I can’t tell what it feels like, but it feels like a hero’s end.
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor.
The door opened and someone walked in. Li Ji didn't even raise his head, and subconsciously moved back.
The elevator door is closed.
The man leaned towards Li Ji and suddenly shouted: "Mr. Li!"
