The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Upon hearing this, Jin Qi suddenly realized that he seemed to be asking for trouble.

There is nothing wrong with striving for resources for Panpan branch and realizing computerized office work.

But now that Director Song is away, Gao Fei is going to the headquarters for further study, and he is temporarily taking charge, wouldn’t the resources he obtained also become a shackle around his neck?

 After the computers are in place, the boss checks the financial work and finds that it is still the same as before.

 Don’t you have to settle accounts with yourself?

 Oops, I was careless!

 But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.

 Since the request has been made by the boss, it cannot be taken back.

I can only try my best to discuss with Sister Jiang how to make the best use of the computer I applied for on impulse.

So Jin Qi walked back while thinking about how to deceive him.

Here, Xiao Tong also walked out of the boss's office with relief, his eyes becoming firmer.

 You can indeed learn a lot of new things by following your boss.

 When it’s time to get off work.

The subordinate walked into Zhen Xin's office, solemnly handed over a piece of information and said: "Zhen Xing, this is the latest information about Wu Yuan."

As soon as he heard it was Wu Yuan, Zhen Xin, who was immersed in Wenshan meetings, immediately threw away the pen and paper.

 Taking the information, his eyes scanned it like lightning.

After scanning, Zhen Xin said in shock: "The founder and boss of Panpan Furniture? The founder and boss of Tengda Company?"

“And he is married, and his lover is the founder and director of Furong Clothing Lane?”

 This is the only information I have at hand.

Even so, Zhen Xin was still shocked.

“Are you sure this information is accurate?”

Zhen Xin was shocked, and at least he couldn't figure it out.

Since this boss Wu is a married man, what is the old classmate Yan Ruqing planning?

Is it possible that you really just want to be a younger brother?

Zhen Xin went through the information at hand carefully, and then returned to the content of the information itself and said: "With the brand name of Panpan Furniture alone, it is not difficult to get a loan of 200 million yuan."

“What’s more, he still has his lover’s Furong Clothing Factory?”

　　While puzzled, Zhen Xin turned over the materials at hand and murmured: "This boss Wu has more chips than we imagined."

“But why is he so secretive? This is actually very detrimental to our bank’s assessment and trust of his qualifications.”

 The subordinates were silent and unable to take up the issue.

Until Zhen Xin's impatient tone came: "Say something, don't be bored."

The subordinate had to say more respectfully: "I heard that these materials alone are still not everything Boss Wu has."

"But there are some more contents that are not easy to check. For example, this boss Wu is very famous in Shanghai's financial circle. It is said that he was the first to speculate in treasury bonds and became a millionaire. I made a lot of money from my actions..."

Hearing this, Zhen Xin interrupted directly: "When did you start speculating in treasury bonds? How many times and what kind of transactions were made, how much was made specifically, and in what situation were the assets held?"

This series of questions confused the subordinates.

 In fact, subordinates heard these from various channels.

 It is precisely because it cannot be verified that it has not been left on the end of paper to form data.

Unable to answer this question, the subordinate had no choice but to change the topic again: "I heard that the amount of money provided by HSBC Shanghai to Tenda was not guaranteed by the company controlled by Miss Yan, but by another investment company."

Zhen Xin asked: "What investment company? What is its origin and what is its asset size?"

 The subordinates were silent again.

Zhen Xin became more and more impatient at the silence. She patted the few thin documents and said, "Hurry up and check it out!"

The subordinate quickly said: "Okay, I'll go check it out right now!".

Before he could finish speaking, he ran out as if running away. Zhen Xin gradually calmed down, picked up the documents again, and scanned them lightly.

 I immediately picked up the phone, held it to my ear, and started making calls.

 Fortunately, hard work pays off.

I made five phone calls in a jumble of twists and turns.

 Zhen Xin finally found a connection with HSBC Shanghai.

 When the call was dialed, he politely said straight to the point: "Hello, Linda. I am Ms. Zhen, the friend introduced by Mr. Lin."

Linda's voice on the other end of the phone said with a Hong Kong and Taiwanese accent: "Oh, Zhen Xing, hello."

“That’s right, our bank is currently reviewing the qualifications of a loan...”

 In a business-oriented tone, Zhen Xin asked her question half-truthfully.

  But as a veteran in the banking industry, Linda is not easily deceived.

It was only because of the intermediary relationship that Linda made an exception and revealed something: "Zhen Xing, I can only say that the guarantee qualifications and guarantor of the money approved by my department are different from those of your department."

“The specific information is stored in the headquarters, and I don’t know much about it. But the rating given by the headquarters is very high. We must attach great importance to it and treat it actively..."

 After hanging up the phone, Zhen Xin couldn't help but take a long breath.

Good guy, what is the origin of this unassuming boss Wu?

 Why do you have such a deep background?

Thinking of this, Zhen Xin's doubts about Yan Ruqing's advice were gone.

 But I still couldn’t suppress my inner curiosity.

I touched the newspaper folder at hand, which contained a series of reports about the Asian Games Village project in the past few days.

 There are those who are negative, and there are those who are optimistic.

 No matter what, the heat never diminishes.

 Many people are also starting to get curious.

 Today, when units are divided into apartments and private apartment exchanges are popular, the thousands of apartments in the Asian Games Village have entered the market as commercial housing. Who are they going to sell them to?

 Sold to free laborers without units?

But then again, what can free laborers do to buy such expensive commercial housing?

And it’s still in such a remote North Fourth Ring Road.

 Typical urban-suburban junction.

 This is simply an unsolvable situation!

Zhen Xin didn’t dare to think about it in detail.

While Zhen Xin was studying Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan wandered from the Tengda branch to the small building where the office was.

 Just one day's work.

Pan Mazi has already led people to settle here, making it a mess.

Although Wu Yuan had long been accustomed to the turbulent atmosphere in the circle of big men, he still couldn't help but cough a few times when he returned to this environment.

Pan Mazi, who had his legs crossed, stood up quickly and gave him a cigarette.

Wu Yuan waved his hand and pushed it away and said: "Open the window and get some tea to moisten your throat."

Pan Mazi agreed with Wu Yuan, but used his eyes to signal Li Hongzhong to do these things.

Li Hongzhong opened the window, then picked up the teapot and went out to find water.

Wu Yuan finally found a clean spot on the messy sofa and sat down.

But he still can’t lean back on the chair or cross his legs as he pleases.

With a look of disgust on his face, he couldn't help but ask earnestly: "Old Pan, Tengda and Panpan were not like this when they were handed over to you? Why did they turn into a pig's nest after two days?"