The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

Chapter 23 Chief Risk Control Officer

"What's going on with all this commotion?"

A lot of people gathered outside the main entrance, some were standing, some were sitting, some were carrying small portable stools, and those who guarded against death were like the battles to stop the big girls from getting married, three layers inside and three layers outside.

What they have in common is: all of them are wearing extremely professional microphones and camera equipment, with "I want to make a big news" written all over their faces.

The car circled the building where the FRCA Yuecheng branch was located three times, but couldn't find a way to get in.

"How is it, does it smell like that?" Yi Ran teased on the phone, "The red carpet of the film festival is a sight? The cameraman is looking forward to it, just waiting for our best actor Gu to step on the red carpet."

Holding the phone with his left hand, Gu Peifeng sat loosely on the leather seat, with a graceful figure like a bow.

He is sitting in a Toyota Alpha equipped with FRCA. He pays great attention to privacy. Not only can he not see the inside clearly from the outside, but also the front and rear rows are completely isolated. Telephone.

His eyes fell on the noisy crowd, he frowned and said, "I don't feel like a film festival, but I do feel like a battle royale."

"That's why I told you to keep a low profile, your Aston Martin, stop here, and I will send you a hot search debut tomorrow-'Shocked! The chief risk control officer of FRCA is extravagant and wasteful, and he is in league with the financial giants'."

Recalling Su Qiyun's look back and smile after getting on the helicopter not long ago, Gu Peifeng smiled self-deprecatingly: "Compared with the financial giant... Aston Martin may be really low-key."

"No, the side door is also blocked, and the underground parking lot is probably not enough, so let's continue to go around the back door."

Gu Peifeng pondered for a moment: "Don't hide, just go to the front door. The one who should come, can't hide."

As soon as the car stopped, Yi Ran directed the guards to form a human wall and struggled to create a small gap in front of the car.

A hand with sharp knuckles was holding the door, and the door was opened smoothly, and a pair of elegant black Oxford shoes stepped on the footrest. Under the elegant fabric, the legs were straight and slender, extremely dazzling.

Gu Peifeng was too tall and had to lower his head slightly before getting out of the car.

In an instant, a flood of noisy voices came in. The hot flashlights made people almost blinded. The young master of the Gu family looked cold and walked towards the main gate under the protection of others. Countless microphones came in from the side above, and many voices were urgent. And anxiously asked:

"Gu Shoufeng! What do you think of the first trigger of the circuit breaker the day before yesterday?"

"Under FRCA risk control supervision, why do circuit breakers still occur?"

"Is the circuit breaker the day before yesterday an ironclad proof that capital willfully disrupted the financial order?"

"There are rumors that the previous circuit breaker was Nebula's warning to Mrs. Du, does Gu Shoufeng agree with this view?"

"Leave one, let one." Yi Ran stretched out his arms to stop the crowd, "FRCA will hold an official press conference in the afternoon, if you have any questions, you can ask them at the press conference."

"Excuse me, the circuit breaker happened two days ago, and FRCA has not responded or intervened in the investigation for a long time. I am afraid it is trying to cover up financial moths!"

Gu Peifeng and his group were about to reach the gate of the revolving door, when suddenly, someone in the crowd howled loudly, this accusation was too straightforward, so that the scene was really quiet for several seconds, even the sound of flashing lights stopped .

The automatic revolving door turned around slowly.

All quiet.

"Be careful what you say." Yi Ran's face became serious, "Now you have to be responsible for reposting 500 times, let alone slandering in front of the camera."

"Then I would like to ask Gu Shoufeng, Yi Feng's controller. A bunch of financial moths who don't create wealth, shorting a powerful national enterprise like Du's, do they count as lying on the backbone of a national enterprise and sucking blood? Just because the other party is a financial leader Even if it is the first major event like circuit breaker, your FRCA refuses to make a public statement, and secondly refuses to initiate an investigation, how do we understand this?"

The flashlight and the camera locked onto the bold speaker. The little girl raised the topic and stared, not sure if it was true feelings or if she was bribed to ruin the situation.

Yi Ran frowned: "..."Finance and Economics Frontline", you are considered to be direct descendants of the official media after all, when did your quality become so poor? The backbone of Du's national enterprise, what about the data? What about the report? What about the global market share? Brand recognition? What about awareness? Year-on-year increase or decrease, expansion or shrinkage? Open your mouth and come.”

"Speaking of other people's financial worms, do you use Nebula App? Do you use other people's payment and settlement systems? Do you know how many users Nebula has around the world? Do you know how much resistance Nebula faced when it decided to move back to China from the United States?"

The flashing lights kept blinking, and the little girl raised her eyebrows high: "Officer Yi Feng, what you just said, can it represent FRCA's attitude, and will it be published in writing?"

Too tiger!

There was no sound on the field, all staring at this seemingly thin little girl.

The little girl went one step further: "If you can represent FRCA, your speech just now was defending Nebula. Then I said that FRCA is covering up financial moths. Is there a problem?"

"you!"

Just as Yi Ran was about to speak, a hand was in front of him, a gesture of reassurance.

Gu Peifeng stepped forward slowly, neither angry nor annoyed, even with a smile on his face: "What's the name of this lady?"

Before she could answer, Gu Peifeng's eyes fell on her well-preserved name tag: "Oh, "Financial First Line", Tang Su."[1]

""The largest textile industrial park in the mainland with an investment of 80 billion yuan, driving [-] families to become well-off - Dushi, a warm national enterprise", you wrote it."

Tang Su raised his chin: "I wrote it."

Gu Peifeng lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The smile flashed by, and when he looked up again, the eyes of the youngest chief risk control officer in history were as cold as ice.

"Finance matters really started earlier in foreign countries. In my country, it has only been 30 years since we began to explore the path of the financial market. The energy of supervisory agencies and the China Securities Regulatory Commission is limited, and a total of 20 financial crimes have been transferred to public prosecution agencies in 20 years, involving 38 billion yuan.”

"This has nothing to do with Mrs. Du—"

Gu Peifeng did not give her a chance to speak: "FRCA was established ten years ago. In the past ten years, FRCA has led the monitoring, actively surveyed risk issues, and provided professional risk control reports for the supervisory agencies and the Securities Regulatory Commission to handle. A total of 689 cases , The amount involved is 3840 billion, which is dozens of times that before it was established. If you want to accuse FRCA of covering up financial crimes, maybe you can ask the prison, no less than [-] or [-] prisoners who were caught by FRCA, whether they agree. "

As soon as the facts and logical arguments were presented, Tang Su held the microphone tightly, and his whole body was obviously a little tense.

Gu Peifeng glanced at her, left some leeway, and changed the subject.

"...As for the financial moth you mentioned."

Under the strong flashlight, Gu Peifeng's eye pupils shone like lacquer.

He smiled lightly, as clean as a young leaf that was just smoked in spring, when the sun shines, it is extraordinarily green.

"A hedge fund like Nebula is a sword that spurs the market. It helps the big waves wash away the sand, sells shorts that are not competitive enough, and helps better companies. It is the first guillotine for financial market risks—for example, the former US AI leader One share, the report revenue and core technology are all fake, but ordinary people don’t know it, follow the stupid investment, drive it to the position of the first technology stock. At that time, they smashed them from the leader of the technology version to the one who publicly apologized and delisted , it is Nebula."

"As the saying goes, when the tide is low, you will know who is swimming naked. As you said, if Du Shi is really a treasure, he will not be afraid of fire. If there are any malicious short-selling behaviors in the circuit breaker the day before yesterday, we will not tolerate it. But...if some companies are fake, once the fire of the hedge fund is ignited, the scrap iron core inside will naturally be exposed."

He looked at the camera with a half-smile: "Please, wait and see."

That smile slowly bloomed, inexplicably making people unable to move their eyes away. In an instant, it seemed as if the dark clouds had lifted and the sunlight had melted on his smile.

Gu Peifeng usually acts too calmly, so calm that many people ignore one point—in fact, he is young and handsome. If he wants to, relying solely on his appearance, he will be tempting to say anything.

He didn't let his charm radiate for a long time. After calming down the scene, he turned around without hesitation and stepped into the FRCA building.

"You really challenged the wrong person, Tang Su."

"You just came back to China, I don't know. When Gu Shoufeng first came, no one convinced him, they thought he was a dandy rich second generation relying on connections. At that time, our program also made a special feature of "Fallen FRCA"."

"As a result, in his first two months... just two months, more than 60 abnormal risks were discovered in the early warning, and the risk files of more than 40 financial institutions were sorted out and handed over to the Securities Regulatory Commission and the Procuratorate. In those two months, blood rain Fear! Even the stock market was frightened, and he was lukewarm for several months... After that, everyone in the circle was terrified of him, and they all obeyed him."

Only then did the photography brother look up at her: "This Gu Shoufeng can be said to be the best among the previous chief risk control officers."

His camera screen stops at a photo.

The person in the photo is tall and straight, and it happened to be fixed on the back of the person pushing the door with his hands up. The breeze passed by, and a corner of Gu Peifeng's suit was lifted, making him look extraordinarily chic.

"Why did the fuse come out!"

In the conference room of FRCA Yuecheng branch, Bai Song slammed the table, a chess set scattered on the table suddenly shook, and the queen fell down with a clatter.

"The higher-ups are holding a meeting to discuss the opening of foreign funds to enter the domestic investment market. Why did they come up with a circuit breaker at this juncture!"

"Oh, his uncle, isn't it because we have a circuit breaker mechanism?" Yi Ran smoothed things over, "Since there is a circuit breaker mechanism, it can be considered a newcomer if it is triggered occasionally..."

"Don't talk about uncle!"

This uncle is actually Yi Ran who followed Gu Peifeng to shout.

Bai Song is one of several financial tycoons who founded FRCA, and is also the elder brother of Gu Peifeng's mother Bai Xue.

He is one of the first batch of people in China to promote the improvement of the financial system. His name is still on the title of various financial textbooks. Before the birth of FRCA, he was the one who noticed many financial criminals and notified the regulatory authorities.Even now that Bai Song is about to retire, he is still the king of the financial world.

The atmosphere in the room was oppressive, and the little girl stood aside in embarrassment, neither going nor leaving.

The little girl's name is Rory.

In order to prove that they have no problems, the Du Group sent her to send the data early in the morning, but Yi Ran pushed the office door and was shocked.

He thought that the day finally ushered in the beauty and bribery.

When it was over, the little girl smiled at him and said that she was still in a hurry to go back to work and was about to leave after putting down the materials, but Bai Lao came in aggressively.

Bai Song probably regarded her as a new employee of FRCA, so he didn't hide it. He slapped the table and lost his temper. This little girl has been delayed until now.

A figure walked over safely, through the blinds, Youyou glanced in, and then the door creaked open.

Gu Peifeng rested his left hand on the doorknob, and Yi Ran frantically gestured at him from below to tell him to retreat quickly.

"Old Bai."

Gu Peifeng didn't seem to understand, glanced around, nodded to Baisong, came in and sat on the sofa, didn't participate in the discussion, let alone show any expression.

There was a plate of small pecan nuts on the low coffee table. He lowered his head, tapped them with a small hammer, and patiently peeled them bit by bit.

Bai Song stared at him as he cracked walnuts one by one: "What are you doing? Are you here for the elderly?"

Yi Ran hurriedly persuaded him: "I've been unhappy all morning, hey. Just pretend you didn't see it."

Gu Peifeng slowly picked up a small space, and waved to the little girl next to him: "You, come and help."

He tapped the pecans on the coffee table.

"what?"

The little girl looked at Yi Ran in embarrassment, seeing that the other party didn't intend to stand out, so she came over reluctantly, touched a pecan nut stiffly, and refused to bend down even at the waist.

"Squat down and peel."

Bai Song glared at him immediately: "Gu Peifeng, what are you messing around with!"

Only then did Gu Peifeng raise his head, he frowned slightly, his eyes seemed to see through the little girl in front of him.

He paused every word: "Squat down."

The little girl was so aggrieved that she was about to cry. Just half way down, a dent appeared on the side of her skirt for no reason.

She stood up immediately.

Gu Peifeng suddenly hooked his lips and sneered: "How much is your monthly salary? You work so hard."

Everyone was stunned.

The little girl lowered her head and said nothing.

"You are a girl, if you really want to fight with us, everyone will not look good."

Gu Peifeng's hands are still clear of the pecan fruit's thin and crisp shell, and his hands look wide, but they are surprisingly flexible.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the exposed nut core: "Don't talk about yourself as the person from Du's group to deliver the report. Du's can't afford to hire such a fastidious person like you."

The little girl clenched the pecan in her hand.

The clothes on her are ordinary business attire, without a single logo, but at a glance, you can tell that the material is very particular, and the workmanship is extremely meticulous, and the stitches are all slanted like haute couture.

Gu Peifeng put down the small hammer, and said lazily: "Leave the things in the skirt, I will let you go. Otherwise, I will make a phone call, and you can tell the police. Bomb, do you want to eat?"

He ordered some peeled pecans in front of him.

Yi Ran obviously hadn't calmed down yet, and forgot to even shake his head.

He looked up and down the standing little girl several times, but he couldn't see what was wrong.When exactly did Gu Peifeng realize that something was wrong with her.

He was a little dazed: "I said, there is a misunderstanding. This is sent by Mrs. Du—"

Almost instantly, the little girl reached into her skirt, quickly pulled out a small pistol, and immediately pointed at Gu Peifeng: "Don't move!"

"I'll go, girl, calm down!" Yi Ran was startled.

Gu Peifeng lowered his head and even smiled softly.

"You threatened the wrong person."

The girl closed her eyes with some doubts, and squeezed the gun tightly.

"In this house, no one cares if I die."

"what?"

At this stall, Gu Peifeng squeezed her wrist, pulled her forward, and then snatched the pistol. He strangled the opponent's two wrists with one hand, and the gun slanted against her right side of the neck.

Gu Peifeng tilted his head and smiled, that smile looked extremely harmless: "Why do you have to do this?"

He turned his head to Yan Ran and ordered: "Call the police. Ask for a policewoman."

"No!"

"... Isn't it just information." The little girl sneered: "I will sell it to anyone. Three times the price, I will give it to you on the spot."

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, she smiled Qiaoqiao: "If you don't buy it, then I will make it public - the matter behind the Mundell Club, if it is posted on the Internet, it may be really big news."

She stopped just right, and looked at the three people's expressions with satisfaction.

The author has something to say: [1] Tang Su: "Finance and Economics

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In the comments, someone asked when the relationship warmed up, and it was soon.

People who are relatively independent like Yunyun need to experience together before they can identify with others. For example, after the club before, they will be one step closer.

So this time too!

This week's plot line, after the transition, is a big emotional line.

If there is no accident tomorrow, there should be two more chapters~

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Thanks to Yebai Feibai, Jiang He-, Gua brand teleprompter 1307, Su Qiyun Tiancai in the world, helping Shang Qingyun, and Nic for throwing mines;

Thanks to Shanghetu, Danruoyouran for the nutrient solution~

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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