The years of red flags

"It's not that easy." The person in charge shook his head. "That's a bank from the Ugly Country. They don't have a cooperative attitude towards us. It's a combination of cooperation and confrontation. They hope that we will all go bankrupt. It's harder than climbing to the sky for us to monitor their internal funds."

Zhang Haiyang said angrily: "Since it is unsettled funds, why don't we let them settle it and then transfer it to our own bank?"

The person in charge sighed, "We didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now it seems that they deliberately left this loophole so that they can continue to suck our blood. I can't use administrative means to order them to settle the bill."

Zhang Haiyang slapped his thigh anxiously: "Just now you said you had to come up with a countermeasure for monitoring, and less than a minute later you said there was no solution."

"It's not that there is no solution, but we need to take a long-term view. We can't rush this matter, because we are in a hurry, but foreigners are not. This will make it easier for them to get hold of us."

Zhang Haiyang shook his head: "How can I not be anxious? Every day of delay may result in tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars flowing out of the country. The losers are our people and our country."

"I know you are anxious, but there is no point in being anxious. Mr. Jiang just said that there are people outside to help. There is no need to say who they are. It is nothing more than the Morgan and Goldman Sachs group." The person in charge said with a headache: "I am not trying to boost their prestige and destroy my own ambition. Mr. Jiang is right. The way these people play with money is the ancestors of people all over the world. It is not that we are not their opponents, but we are indeed inferior to their dirty tricks. Moreover, our department represents the financial facade of our country. We cannot be as despicable as them."

Before Zhang Haiyang could say anything more, the person in charge sighed and said, "Please give me some time to gather experts in related fields and brainstorm to come up with an upright solution to prevent such things."

Jiang Hua patted Zhang Haiyang on the shoulder and said, "Okay, at least you have made great progress today. You really need to give me some effort, and you are in charge of solving the case. Now that you know what path to take, why don't you just focus on that path? I believe that even if you can't completely block the hole, you can at least block half of it. Any progress is a good thing."

"That's all it can do."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "You have to treat me to a meal today. If I hadn't reminded you, would you still be running around like a headless fly?"

"Please. Definitely treat me. It's just a meal, isn't it?" Zhang Haiyang said with a smile, "Come home with me. Xiaobai will cook."

"If you don't want to treat us, just say so." Jiang Hua said righteously, "Your Zhou Xiaobai has never touched a woman's hand. He is more steady with a scalpel than with a kitchen knife. He has some basic cooking skills, but they are also derived from medicine. It would be great if he could season the food as accurately as he prescribes medicine. Last time, it was just a simple bowl of noodles, but I choked and drank two bottles of water in your house. Not mineral water, but a fucking thermos."

“When you’ve been away for three days, you should look at someone with new eyes.” Zhang Haiyang said with a smile: “Besides, if you think it doesn’t taste good, you don’t have to eat it.”

"Your Zhou Xiaobai stood next to me, staring at me with an X-ray gaze." Jiang Hua shook his head: "I feel like if I don't eat, he can immediately make my radiation level exceed the limit."

"You're being pretentious. I think our Xiaobai's cooking is pretty good. I've been eating it for so many years and I'm healthy and have no problems."

"A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth." Jiang Hua said helplessly, "But I have to praise you. You are a ruthless person. You have been eating foods with excessive sodium chloride for so many years, but you don't have high blood pressure."

"Who is my wife? She is an expert in the military hospital now. If she can make me have three highs, wouldn't that be a disgrace to her?"

"You are lucky." Jiang Hua shook his head: "Well, since you are not sincere in treating me, I will leave first. You let the sodium chloride marinate it thoroughly, and I don't like bacon."

"You're so hypocritical." Zhang Haiyang changed his tone and said, "Since you don't want to eat at our house, why don't you go to our company cafeteria? I'll ask the chef to prepare a special meal for you."

Jiang Hua looked Zhang Haiyang up and down: "Tell me the truth, you are broke, don't you? If you don't even have money to treat people to a meal, I will treat you to a meal." "Then why are you still talking nonsense? You are such a big boss, but you want me to treat you to a meal."

Jiang Hua said in surprise: "Really not. You're having a miserable life. Logically speaking, Zhou Xiaobai shouldn't be that kind of person. Besides, how old are you? Why would they control your pocket money?"

"I don't have the habit of carrying money. My wallet feels uncomfortable in my pocket."

"Don't quibble." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Get in the car, I'll treat you to Niujie. I want to eat some authentic beef and mutton today."

Coming out of Niu Street, Jiang Hua asked jokingly, "Hey, do you want me to give you some pocket money? You're always being controlled like this, it's hard to even want a pack of good cigarettes."

"Then you might as well just give me two packs of cigarettes." Zhang Haiyang said with a smile: "Taking the money back will only cause trouble."

"The older you get, the softer your personality becomes. Xiaobai is controlling you like a savior."

He took two packs of Huanghelou cigarettes from his trunk and handed them to Zhang Haiyang: "Be careful when you smoke them."

"What should I be careful about when smoking a cigarette?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "This is 100 yuan a pack. Be careful if someone takes a photo and posts it online, saying that you, as a director, smoke expensive cigarettes."

Zhang Haiyang said with a smile: "You really have to be on guard, but I have an iron cigarette box in my office. I'll remove the outer packaging when the time comes. I don't believe anyone can tell."

When they got home, the nanny handed Jiang Hua an invitation: "Mr. Jiang, someone delivered it this afternoon, saying it's from your schoolmate."

Jiang Hua opened it and saw that it was a gathering organized by the Alumni Association of Capital University, inviting outstanding graduates from previous years to get together.

Jiang Hua said to himself, "Why are you suddenly organizing such a gathering? Are you planning to huddle together for warmth? The situation shouldn't have reached this point yet."

But since Jiang Hua was invited, of course he had to go. This is the essence of a famous school. In the words of Liu Yuxi, it is a place where great scholars talk and laugh together, and where there are no unlearned people around.

An outstanding graduate of Jingcheng University, this is a large network of relationships that may involve all walks of life. Even though Jiang Hua's connections are all over the world, he dare not underestimate this power.

After a few days, Jiang Hua finally understood why this gathering took place. It was really a way for people to keep each other warm.

I have to say that this group of outstanding alumni are really well-informed. They know everything before the news is announced and have begun to integrate resources to seize the market.

(End of this chapter)