Plan carefully

They are all rich people, but the difference is very big.

I discussed this issue with Han Muyu before.He made a very weird analogy. He said that it is like Santana 2000 and Phaeton, both of which are Volkswagen cars, but they are not in the same class at all.

Those whose eyes are higher than the top will never catch up with those who are low-key and humble. Some things, money, cannot be cultivated.

After Boss Chu finished speaking with President Li, he walked up to Shen Changle, "Lele, your Uncle Li said that you have a treat at noon, so you can go back to Beijing after dinner!"

Shen Changle immediately shook his head, "Uncle, I won't go...Chu Jian will arrive in Beijing at noon..."

Boss Chu said: "You don't have to worry when he comes back, the company has him watching..."

Shen Changle's face showed a hesitant to speak, "Well...he is quite tired from business trips...usually he goes home directly..."

He wants to go back to Beijing, this request is written on his face, how could Boss Chu not see it, finally Chu Lincheng patted Shen Changle on the head, "Forget it, let's go back, I don't understand what you young people think of!"

Shen Changle, as if he had received an amnesty, took the receipt I gave him to say goodbye to President Li and hurried out, but was stopped by Chu Lincheng at the door, and he turned around and called a person beside him, "Go and send Lele back Beijing...he is so impatient, I dare not let him drive..." Chu Lincheng acted like an autocratic parent, and Shen Changle could only obey obediently in the end.

That is the concern of the elders for their children, which can't be explained, but is warm and thoughtful to the bone.

After Shen Changle left, I heard President Li joking with Boss Chu, "Brother Chu, your family, Chu Jian, is more capable than you! The company is bigger than you, so I thought he could come this time. He is on a business trip. Lele is a very nice kid, and he is sensible when he looks at it. Should I contact him or find Chujian for deposits in the future?"

That means nakedly: Chu Jian has the final say, or Shen Changle has the final say?

Boss Chu smiled, full of the smoothness and calmness of Shang Hai's ups and downs: "They are both children of our family..."

Sister Cao stood there with nothing to do and sighed, "It is said that the rich and powerful in China are getting younger, which is really true... An Ran, is that child not as old as you?"

"Tch, what is this compared to..."

Because, there is no way to compare.

Through the glass, I saw that Leshi kid got into a Cayenne Turbo, and my most extravagant wish so far is just to buy a Subaru, and a car worth 10,000+ is still an unattainable possibility for me in the near future Dream, the only thing I can do is to complete as many tasks as possible in order to get more bonuses and get closer to my car.

When I told Mu Yu about my idea, Mu Yu didn't know that the car he had just cleaned was a Subaru.

"What's so good about that car?" he asked.

"I like its panoramic sunroof. If it rains, sitting on the leather chair and watching the raindrops hit the surface of the sunroof glass, I feel like a stone lying on the bottom of the water..."

Mu Yu's expression at that time was very puzzled. He probably couldn't understand my vulgar petty bourgeois sentiment, and he didn't know what to be envious of being a rock at the bottom of the water.I can't tell, I just think it's probably very peaceful.

I have to fight for my dream, so I can endure many things. The pickiness of customers and the finding faults of leaders are nothing compared to my car. salary……

I have discovered a rule now, usually I will be unlucky when I see President Wang.This rule was fulfilled on the third day after that deposit. I used the last withdrawal receipt, and suddenly found that the million deposit receipt that I had replaced was under it.This form should have been submitted as an attachment to the subpoena with the subpoena. It’s a good thing. If I submit it now, it’s a mistake. I’ll be fined 50 yuan if I don’t submit it. If I don’t submit it, I’ll be found out. , Deduct all sub-branch points, and fine me 100 yuan. I thought about it, and finally decided not to hand it in. In case the person who examines the ticket later can’t find it, it’s just an attachment, and it’s likely to get past it like this.

It's not my fluke, there are many more obvious and serious mistakes that have been let go, and my lack of a small attachment is really nothing.

Don’t think that no matter how strict the bank is, no matter how perfect the internal control system is, there will be loopholes, and no matter how scientific the management is, it will not be able to eliminate all dead spots, because it is impossible to let machines do everything, and as long as it is done by humans, there will be no mistakes.

As for my sense of responsibility, my sense of risk, alas, who really dedicated himself to the financial cause?Isn't it just for money to work hard day after day?When I handed in the deposit receipt, the leader had to blame, my colleagues had to complain, and I had to pay for it myself. Therefore, between the inevitable loss of 50 yuan and the gamble that made everyone happy, I chose the latter.

Many, many years later, after many things happened, I finally didn't figure out whether I won or lost that bet...

I haven't seen Mu Yu since Wanda Plaza started construction.It's not that I can't go to him, it's just that they are all doing physical work. I'm tired during the day, and I'm really embarrassed to disturb others' rest at night.

But having a mobile phone is always more convenient. I send him a message when I have nothing to do. I remember what is what. In the last sentence, I was still complaining that the rice delivered at noon was too hard. In the next sentence, I blamed the Pedestrian Bank for a while and adjusted the interest rate to increase our business volume. ... There is no purpose, no train of thought, just expression, I want to talk to him.

On the way home that day, I found that the 'news tree' on the side of the street that hadn't moved for a long time had bloomed a 'flower' again. The material was different from the previous ones. It was made of brass wire and reflected golden light.I stopped to look at it for a while, thinking that Han Muyu once walked here, stopped, took out a metal flower from his pocket and hung it on a dead branch, and felt a magical sense of time and space in my heart.

I took out my mobile phone and sent him a message: "If I become Qing Emperor in the future, I will repay the copper flower and bloom together!"

Then shortly thereafter he replied with an irrelevant, "Are you at work this Saturday?"

I did some calculations and returned: "Go to work, what do you want?"

"I'm not going to work, I'm going to find you."

Tomorrow Thursday, the day after tomorrow Friday, and the day after tomorrow Saturday, I count with my fingers.Happiness lasted for three days from the moment I received the news. Because of the anticipation in my heart, the days before Saturday seemed to be more beautiful than usual.

For Mu Yu, my mind is very firm, that kind of liking is irreversible.As for the cup matter, to be honest, it’s nothing serious, and it’s just a small repetition in the long road of revolution.After I calmed down, I found that there were many problems in Han Muyu's words. The so-called "I sent the cup" as a reason sounded like a clumsy excuse that I randomly pulled out after I asked the question urgently.Regardless of these, just thinking about the action of him taking my half-drinked glass and then bringing it to his mouth naturally can tell that it is not minding, not a last resort.

I am too impatient when chatting, and I am eager for affirmation, so I lose the ability to distinguish when I receive an answer that is not so satisfactory, and I am surprised.

In the future, when encountering matters related to Han Muyu, I must remain calm and not lose my temper, I told myself so.But on Saturday, when I saw Han Muyu brought Yang Xiaofei to my counter and showed his things at the same time, I really couldn't calm down.

He held a stack of ID cards in his hand, with a total of thirty or forty cards, and he said, An Ran, I will apply for the card.

"Ah?" I stared at him blankly, "Doing so much?"

He nodded.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaofei was quick-talking next to him, and he explained, "Didn't you say that there is a task to apply for the card? Brother Han told our co-workers how good our bank card is. There is no such fee or that fee. It is also cheap to send money to the family. He also said that anyone who knows the bank can do it for everyone if he wants to do it. Those who don’t have cards or those who have lost cards heard that they are so good, so they gave their ID cards to Han. Brother, I asked him to help with it, but in the end, I made up more than 30 ID cards."

"... Mu Yu..." I was so moved that I didn't know what to say, my eyes were warm, and my heart was also warm, like watching TV at home and accidentally fell asleep, but when I woke up, I found someone covered me Like a quilt, I really want to go out and give him a hug, or a big kiss.I feel so lucky and I want to show off to everyone around me: Do you have a friend like this?He will pay attention to your needs quietly and help you quietly, I have it!

"An Ran, don't be dazed, I'll fill out the card application form for me." Han Muyu knocked on the glass to regain my sanity.

"Oh, good!" Chasing away the messy thoughts in my head, I hurriedly took a form to him and told him how to fill it out. Yang Xiaofei went to fill in the single table to start filling.

Yang Xiaofei handed me the completed documents and ID card, and I held him back and asked, "Is it so safe for you people to give Han Muyu the ID card? I'm not afraid that he will do something bad!"

Yang Xiaofei looked at me like a ghost, "What bad things can you do with a broken ID card? Besides, can you still trust Brother Han? Anyone who knows him knows that he is very righteous!" His little eyes condemned me vividly. The heart of a villain.

Conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't mean anything else, it's just a normal direction of thinking, Yang Xiaofei, you are too simple-minded, okay?