Personal security

Chapter 86: Mei Lin takes over the throne

The young man really couldn't stand Tu Xiong's scolding and beating style, and almost cried: "Really, what I told is the truth. If you don't believe it, just ask Xiao Feng, he bought it for me." of……"

Tu Xiong's big slap still fell on his head mercilessly: "Asshole, I know who Xiao Feng is, where can I ask?"

"Don't fight, don't fight... Xiaofeng is... my driver, isn't he lying on the ground?" The young man said, glancing at Liu Cheng. Only then did Tu Xiong realize that the other young man who was stepped on by the process was actually this guy's driver.

Tu Xiong shouted loudly: "Liu Cheng, ask the kid under your feet, where did he buy his gun?" The man had already been trampled to death by Liu Cheng's big feet. Liu Cheng Lifting his feet, the guy gasped desperately and stammered: "Yes... those guns and ammunition were purchased from someone at the foreign goods market in Tanggu District..."

Tu Xiong wanted to ask more questions. Zhao Jianhui had already walked behind him and whispered: "Okay, leave this matter to the police. Don't ask any more questions..." Tu Xiong turned around in confusion, feeling When did your kid become so scared? Just when he turned around, he saw that a large circle of spectators had formed around him. A police car, with its lights flashing, was parked not far behind him. Two policemen were holding their hands. He kept reporting the situation to his superiors on the walkie-talkie.

"Damn, why are there so many people?" At this moment, he already understood Zhao Jianhui's worries. You can do some things secretly, but it is really inappropriate to expose something with such a huge impact in front of everyone. You must pay attention to the impact that should be paid attention to.

"You accompany Xiaoqing and Xu Manli to the shopping mall, and Liu Cheng and I go to the police station..." Zhao Jianhui said while winking at Tu Xiong. Tu Xiong couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart: "Mom Yeah, I'm not a gangster and can't see the light..." But he He also knew in his heart that anyone who dared to walk around on the street with this pistol must be rich or noble. His current identity is the manager of a security company, and he also owns a large supermarket under his name. If someone cares about him, It's not fun to just mess up anything.

Zhao Jianhui had already revealed his identity to the police just now. He waved and the two policemen ran over: "Liu Cheng, get that man into the car and get out of here first..."

After getting into the police car, Zhao Jianhui directed the policeman driving the car into the National Security Bureau building. As soon as the car entered, Meicheng was already standing in front of the door waiting: "Minister Zhao, what did you do? This kind of thing should be taken over by the police station, right?"

"What's wrong? Could it be that holding a gun on the street is not harmful to the police? Leave it to you, I'm looking down on you." Zhao Jianhui laughed with Meicheng, and then lowered his voice when he got closer: "I want to These two boys have to suffer a lot. The boy's uncle is the deputy director of the municipal bureau. Wouldn't it create conflicts for him by leaving it to Liang Kaifeng? Besides, you don't have the authority to intervene in this kind of thing. "

After hearing what Zhao Jianhui said, what else did Meicheng not understand? He immediately said proudly: "Although our level is not high, there is nothing that we can't control in the country, so don't worry."

Zhao Jianhui laughed: "Then I don't dare to call you Director Zhang. I should call you Premier Zhang..."

Meicheng's face darkened: "I said, we don't want to bury people like this."

In Meicheng's office, Zhao Jianhui talked about the situation at that time. Meicheng arranged for someone to take notes for Liu Cheng, and then the two people came out of the National Security Bureau.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost 11 noon, so I called to ask where Tu Xiong was at the moment and if the shopping trip was over.

On the phone, classmate Tu Xiong was almost crying: "Zhao Jianhui, you are so ruthless, can I call you Boss? Come quickly, my two wives of yours have almost emptied my wallet..." …”

After taking a taxi back to Wangfujing North Street, Zhao Jianhui just got out of the car and saw Mei Lin walking past in a hurry, wearing a black bank uniform skirt and carrying a small bag.

This was really a coincidence. When he came out of his father's office just now, he didn't expect to see Mei Lin right away.

"Hey, what are you busy with? You are walking in such a hurry that you can't see a living person on the roadside?" Zhao Jianhui called out from behind her, which shocked Mei Lin: "Is it you, Brother Jianhui? Sneaky and scary. It's really great, you accompany me to meet a client..." Mei Lin didn't even think about her current identity. Could he be the person she was talking about recruiting? As the girl spoke, she walked over and took Zhao Jianhui's arm.

Zhao Jianhui knew that Mei Lin joined a foreign bank after graduating from university, but he didn't know exactly what she did in the bank. In fact, even Mei Lin herself can't say she likes this job, nor can she say she hates it. Every day I just read information, run performance tests, review information and make loans. My life is busy and fulfilling.

This time, Mei Lin's task was opposite to usual. She used to lend money to others, but today it was to collect savings.

What Zhao Jianhui doesn't know is that foreign banks are currently engaged in a war to acquire foreign currency reserves with high interest rates. The foreign currency deposit interest rates of some foreign banks are almost three to four times that of Chinese banks. Taking the Australian dollar as an example, for one-year time deposits, the deposit interest rate of Chinese banks is about 1.575%, and the highest rate of foreign banks has reached 7.4%.

At present, the marketization trend of small foreign currency deposit interest rates in the domestic market is becoming more and more obvious, and the differentiation is gradually increasing. According to people in the banking industry, foreign banks have recently significantly raised foreign currency deposit rates to attract deposits. On the one hand, foreign currency loans are relatively popular in the market, so banks have raised deposit rates to attract funds. On the other hand, there are rumors that foreign banks will face supervision on the loan-to-deposit ratio at the end of this year, and some banks have raised interest rates to attract deposits and rush to the loan-to-deposit ratio. Some banks even stipulate that as long as customers deposit new funds of US$30,000 or more (or the equivalent in foreign currency) and meet the requirements of the terms of preferential interest rate time deposit activities, they can apply for a preferential interest rate higher than the listed interest rate. Depending on the funding conditions, corresponding preferential interest rates can be obtained. Among the preferential interest rates for one-year time deposits, the maximum interest rate is 7.4% for Australian dollars, 2.5% for Hong Kong dollars, and 2.9% for U.S. dollars.

It was under this circumstance that all employees of the foreign-funded bank where Mei Lin worked were mobilized, and everyone shared a corresponding amount of deposits. Like Mei Lin, the amount to be completed within this month is 30 million US dollars.

Mei Lin, who had never handled this kind of business before, was already very anxious. Seeing that it was already the 21st, her task was not even half completed. Today, she finally got in touch with a Korean-owned company. The boss of the company promised her that she could have an interview and said he would sit down at the Lido Hotel near Wangfujing at noon today.

In order to win this big deal of 3 million US dollars, Mei Lin agreed to meet the other party without thinking. When she was doing business in the past, she used to meet clients alone, mostly in cafes or bars of large hotels. This business deal amounted to more than three million US dollars, so Mei Lin did not dare to neglect. Even if they asked to discuss business in the room where they lived in the hotel, Mei Lin did not think much about it.

It's just business talk, why do you think so much?

However, when she suddenly saw Zhao Jianhui on the street, Meilin grabbed him and asked Zhao Jianhui to pretend to be her assistant and follow her to meet the client.

"I...I have something else to do. Why didn't you bring someone here?" Seeing his arm being tightly grasped by Merlin, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh and cry. This girl is brave, she is really There are rough things but fine things. When she saw herself, she still wanted to find someone to accompany her. She must be afraid of something unexpected happening deep down in her heart.

"No, you have to accompany me to meet the guests for important matters." Mei Lin grabbed Zhao Jianhui and didn't let go. Zhao Jianhui had no choice but to let this girl go alone, and he really didn't feel at ease. It's okay to say that he doesn't know. Since he knows, there is no reason to ignore his affairs.

So Zhao Jianhui asked Liu Cheng to rush over to meet Tu Xiong alone, and he accompanied Mei Lin to handle her affairs. "Liu Cheng, you go find Tu Xiong and the others first. Do you know what to say then?"

Liu Cheng smacked his lips, looked at the beautiful Mei Lin, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I just told you that your unit has something to do..."

Zhao Jianhui followed Mei Lin into the Lido Hotel, and knocked on the door of the agreed-upon room on the 22nd floor.

There are three people in the room, one is of course the boss, one is the manager, and one is the assistant. The boss looked to be in his forties. Although he had some wrinkles, his facial features were still pretty, but his eyes always seemed a bit vulgar.

The manager was in his thirties, and he didn't look bad, but his face was cunning and he seemed to have bad intentions. The last assistant was in his twenties, and he looked really like An Zaixu. He was a handsome young man who was very good-looking. He was the only one who looked kind and his eyes were quite charming.

However, Zhao Jianhui frowned slightly at the people in the room. He always believed in his intuition. Based on his feeling, he felt that these people were not good people.

These people all dressed up like successful people. The room they rented was a luxurious suite. The room was very large and the interior decoration was very luxurious. After Mei Lin stayed and Zhao Jianhui went in and introduced himself, the few people politely gave up their seats. The assistant young man was busy taking out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. The five of them sat down, drank wine, and chatted. Starting a casual conversation can be considered a part of social interaction. You won’t just talk about business as soon as you sit down.

Zhao Jianhui sat quietly on the sofa, holding his chin and not interrupting, just quietly listening to Mei Lin socializing with others.