Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 166 Wang Chunliang surrendered to the enemy
The winter sunshine is strong, casting a warm light on the entire Xu Gongci Park.

Surrounded by a bamboo forest and grassland, it seemed extremely quiet, with only a few birds chirping from time to time.

The lake in the center is quiet and picturesque, and the reeds on the lakeside tremble slightly, as if welcoming the noon breeze.

From time to time, a few birds flew across the amber water surface, setting off patches of white waves, and then disappeared into the wind as if passing through silent time and space.

Standing by the lake, the mountains in the distance are looming, spreading quietly before your eyes like a screen.

There is a small island in the middle of the lake. The simple pavilion and the small building with red walls and green tiles complement each other, just like the beautiful scenery in a painting.

This small building is the famous Sun and Moon Private Restaurant.

Before the introduction of the Eight Regulations of the Flower Country in 2012, the 'eating and drinking culture' was prevalent, and all kinds of high-priced catering restaurants were springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

If you ask people in Hedong where to eat with the highest quality, most people will choose the Guiren Building of Daoxiang Hotel.

But if asked which one is the most expensive, it’s no surprise that everyone would choose Riyue Private Restaurant.

As an old account manager in his previous life, Wang Chunliang had heard people mention this private restaurant countless times, but at that time he was only a low-level account manager of a small fourth-level branch, so he had never made an on-site inspection of the skills of the chef in the back room.

After riding a small boat across the lake and arriving in front of the famous Sun and Moon Tower, Wang Chunliang was still a little excited and couldn't help but look at Yu Weixin.

After feeling the gazes of a man and a woman in the bank, Yu Weixin straightened his body slightly and showed a tycoon-like smile.

With his membership status, he was able to book Box 388 on the rooftop without much effort.

Two tall beauties wearing cheongsam with slits to the waist, showing off their long legs, led everyone up to the third floor and entered the box. As soon as they entered the room, the smell of RMB, antique porcelain, and traditional Chinese painting masters hit their faces. Authentic and sky-high-priced potted plants all impact the quiet and young mind.

She quietly turned her head to look at Wang Chunliang, and found that he was bending down and staring at the potted plants intently, and curled her lips. It was the first time for a country bumpkin to come to such a place, so they couldn't pretend to be elegant and generous.

There is a saying that Wen Jing had wronged Wang Chunliang. In fact, his gaze passed over the potted plant in front of him and landed on the left thigh of the beautiful waiter standing at the table with a smile not far away.

He blinked at the beauty, and then pointed to his thigh in a very small way, cough, the stockings were ripped.

The other party reacted quickly. He held the cheongsam with his left hand to cover his thighs, and covered his mouth with his right hand. He left the box with a blushing face and came back ten minutes later.

Well, the pork shreds were replaced with black ones. Wang Chunliang, who does good deeds every day, sat on the chair and tasted Biluochun, giving her a thumbs up in his heart!
Not long after, the door to the box was pushed open, and someone heard the voice before seeing anyone:
"Wang Chunliang, have you signed the loan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ni Zheng walked in aggressively, and his eyes caught Wang Chunliang at the first sight.

Yu Weixin pulled Ni Zheng and greeted everyone to sit down: "Old President Ni, let's eat first. Mr. Wang said before that it's no problem."

While Wen Jing was helping Ni Zheng take off his coat, she leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Wang Chunliang has been asking questions at the customer's place all morning. I think he just doesn't want to sign."

After hearing this, Ni Zheng patted her on the shoulder and frowned. He felt angry in his heart. He had also gone to see the scene. In the end, Wang Chunliang even tried to catch her and refused to sign. His majesty as a bank manager was useless. Already?

He glanced at Wang Chunliang angrily, and when he was about to vent his words, most of the syllables of the word 'are you so' had already been pronounced, but he suddenly got stuck.

Because he saw Wang Chunliang pick up a brush and sign his opinions and name on the third-level loan approval form and investigation report.

"You're very good. Wen Jing, please drive to the branch to apply for a loan in the afternoon. Remember to hand it over to Lin Dong from the credit department." After saying that, Ni Zheng took a deep breath. For some reason, after Wang Chunliang's troubles, he felt better now. Somewhat satisfying.

If Wang Chunliang could hear his voice, he would definitely tell him that this is the art of pulling strings in the workplace.

Seeing that the loan application procedures were all in place, Yu Weixin happily pulled Wang Chunliang to sit next to him and filled him with liquor very enthusiastically.

According to the rules of Hedong, you must drink four glasses of wine first.

Except for Wen Jing who was about to drive, the other five people boldly traveled to four cities in a row, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became lively.

"As soon as I saw Mr. Wang asking questions, I knew he was an expert. President Ni is very good at training newcomers."

After Ni Zheng heard Yu Weixin's compliment, the corners of his mouth relaxed a little. This Wang Chunliang was no longer such an eyesore.

He leaned on the chair and asked Wang Chunliang: "How did you feel after going on the field investigation this morning?"

Wang Chunliang just finished a bowl of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, burped and replied: "It's not bad."

It's really okay, you can tell that the soup is real shark fin and not vermicelli.

Ni Zheng stared at Wang Chunliang and continued to ask: "Then I will arrange for you to go to the loan review meeting next week?"

"President Ni, Baihuayuan is about to open next week, so there is a time conflict. In the morning, I felt that Wen Jing was making rapid progress, and the questions she asked were very professional. It should be appropriate for her to attend the meeting."

After hearing this, Wen Jing rolled her eyes charmingly and said to herself, "I guess you know the truth." Then she used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of turtle for each of Ni Zheng and Wang Chunliang, and said coquettishly:
"Ni Xing, I have been honing my knowledge in the steel trade industry during this period, and I should be able to report it at the meeting. If you are worried, then why don't you just come with me?"

"In this case, Xiao Wang, you can give Wen Jing some guidance on the key points of the meeting in the next few days."

Two and a half hours later, the five-figure lunch for six people ended.

Wang Chunliang thought it was average, and the taste was not as good as barbecued crayfish.

Everyone didn't leave the table, Wen Jing drove to the branch to apply for a loan, while the remaining five people stayed in the box to carry out the required social activities in Hedong - egg-breaking.

Ni argued that Wang Chunliang would sit opposite him, and the taciturn Lu Qingfa would act as the audience.

Wang Chunliang didn't have much interest in chess and cards, but don't forget that those who studied mathematics were all masters of playing cards. He frequently made accurate calculations, feeding Ni Zheng a grin, and Yu Weixin and Cheng Zhiwen, who were sitting at Shangxia's house, deliberately let off steam. , after four rounds, Ni Zheng and Wang Chunliang had a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills on their desks.

Seeing that the fifth round was about to begin, Wang Chunliang pulled Lu Qingfa over: "President Ni, I don't drink well and I'm a little dizzy. I'll go out and make a phone call first, and let President Lu continue to play."

Ni Zheng was in high spirits and waved his hand in agreement.

While waiting for Wang Chunliang to go out and make a phone call, Yu Weixin asked Ni Zheng in a low voice: "Boss, this little Wang also signed the loan, so he is considered a member of the same boat, right?"

"Take him to Hongding No. 9 in the evening to 'deepen' our relationship."

At the same time, Wang Chunliang was lying on the window at the end of the corridor to breathe, holding the business card just handed over by the beautiful waiter in his hand, thinking for a moment, and finally stuffed it into his pocket.

(End of this chapter)