Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 483 What does Wang Quan want to do?

Clear out the tellers?

It's funny!

In recent years, the head office has been controlling the number of new tellers hired, resulting in any branch now only having enough space to open two of the four savings windows, with only one left at noon when the shift is changed.

In such a situation, are you still planning to force out the old tellers through a strict system?
What’s going on? Are you planning to completely abandon the savings business?
"Wang Quan has been the vice president of the bank for so many years, how could he do such a thing?!"

Wang Chunliang, who was full of confidence and had already half broken off relations with Wang Quan, cursed mercilessly, which scared Jun Jie and others on the side.

She quickly covered Wang Chunliang's mouth with her hand, then glanced at the other employees present.

Those employees were all veterans in the workplace. They all lowered their heads to look at their phones, and some even went to talk to the police, fully demonstrating that they had not heard the outrageous words just spoken.

Sister Su took two steps toward the inside of the building and actually began to persuade Wang Chunliang:

"Boss Chunliang, don't get excited. Now you can understand us, the old front-line counter employees. The holiday bonus and other benefits have been cancelled, and we, the tellers who don't have other subsidies, have endured it. But now they are forcing us to leave with the assessment, and we really can't stand it! I have to pay my own mortgage every month, and I also have to pay the mortgage for my children. The salary of a few dozen yuan is not enough to cover the late payment fee for paying the mortgage one day late!"

Wang Chunliang naturally stood on the teller's side, but he was not the president of the head office after all, so he could only guarantee:

"Sister Su, please come down first. I will definitely talk to Wang Quan about the situation reported by the teller. I will do my best."

Sister Jun leaned over to Wang Chunliang's ear and interrupted:
"Didn't two tellers commit suicide before? The head office and branch leaders promised to do so at the time, but they never kept their promise. So what you said now is a bit like 'crying wolf'. Sister Su will definitely think you are just making empty promises."

As expected, after hearing such a familiar verbal assurance, Sister Su's heart was filled with disappointment. She involuntarily took a few steps back and came to the edge of the rooftop.

The police and firefighters who were preparing for a rescue operation all around had their muscles tensed, but the timing was not right for the rescue, so they had to look at Wang Chunliang again, hinting him to do something more drastic.

Sister Jun whispered:

"I've already asked Ma Xiaobao to pick up Sister Su's son. You wait until his son arrives."

Wang Chunliang waved his hands repeatedly and explained in a low voice:
"Sometimes the presence of family members to persuade is not necessarily a good idea, especially for someone like Su who originally did not have a strong desire to jump off the building. Perhaps the presence of family members would make her feel ashamed to face others in the future, which would have the opposite effect."

After saying this, Wang Chunliang took out his mobile phone and his fingers flew.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Sister Su's cell phone rang.

At Wang Chunliang's eye signal, she took out her cell phone to check text messages.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, an agile firefighter made a detour, jumped to Sister Su's left side, and then kicked her back to the roof with a whip kick.

Immediately afterwards, the policemen who had been on alert for a long time rushed forward, surrounded Sister Su, and grabbed her arms tightly.

At this time, Sister Su did not have much intention of struggling, and did not seem surprised that she was rescued. She just stared at Wang Chunliang with her eyes.

"Chunliang, is what you said in the text message true? Are you trying to fool me?"

Seeing that the rescue was successful, Wang Chunliang also breathed a sigh of relief.

He came to Sister Su and promised in a low voice:

"There are so many people here, I can't speak directly, so I sent you what I want to say via text message. Look, now you have the text message as evidence, you won't doubt that I am just talking big, right?"

Sister Su wiped her tears, said thank you, and was escorted away by the police and other colleagues. Wang Chunliang stretched lazily and glanced at Sister Jun beside him, and found that she was also looking at him.

After everyone on the rooftop had left, Sister Jun gently hugged Wang Chunliang, trying to find a moment of comfort.

Wang Chunliang touched the other person's hair and couldn't help but laugh at his previous mistake.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wang Chunliang shook his head, and Sister Jun asked again, "By the way, what text message did you send to Sister Su just now?"

Wang Chunliang took out his cell phone and handed it to the other party.

". The deadline is next month's shareholders' meeting. If the salary issue of the tellers cannot be resolved, I will immediately resign from my position as deputy general manager of the head office's investment banking department."

After reading it, Sister Jun pinched Wang Chunliang fiercely, "You are crazy! You actually made such a promise! Your senior brother will probably not listen to your advice. Are you really quitting as the head of the head office?"

Wang Chunliang had calculated the time before and found that next month's shareholders' meeting would be the day of the decisive battle between him, Wang Quan and Ji Dong.

If I lose, I will probably have to leave the head office.

On the other hand, if you win, it won't be difficult to solve such a small problem for a teller like Sister Su.
However, it was not easy to tell Sister Jun about this now, so Wang Chunliang could only use sweet words to change the subject:

"It's okay. I'm not too interested in the job at the head office anyway. If I really leave the head office, can't I just focus on being the vice president of the Sanlimiao branch and serve our president Wang well?"

After saying that, Wang Chunliang stretched out his claws and touched Sister Jun’s buttocks.

The latter slapped away the opponent's claws, rolled his eyes, and replied in a charming voice:
"I hope someone can be as dedicated as he just expressed tonight~"

After the crowd of onlookers had left, Wang Chunliang returned to the Sanlimiao Branch with Sister Jun.

As soon as he entered the hall, he realized something was wrong.

After repeated observations, Wang Chunliang finally found the flaw.

Why is there no one in the branch?!
Where are the customers?
Where are those familiar uncles and aunts from the past?
If I remember correctly, today is the day for distributing the minimum living allowance.

Logically speaking, there should be a large number of people coming to the branch counter to handle withdrawal transactions.

Without waiting for Wang Chunliang to ask any questions, Sister Jun pulled him into the office and closed the door.

"Are you asking where all the customers at the counter have gone?"

Without waiting for Wang Chunliang's response, Sister Jun gave her own answer:

"It's all thanks to the actions taken by your senior brother, President Wang Quan, after he took office. Now most of the counter business has been cut. For example, our Mule Bank has cancelled the business of issuing subsistence allowances on behalf of others, so naturally no one who receives subsistence allowances will come to our bank to line up to withdraw money. And those elderly people, who used to handle business with passbooks, have now all been forced to change to bank cards and have been ordered to handle only special business at self-service deposit and withdrawal machines. As a result, these elderly people have been driven to other banks. And..."

Listening to Sister Jun's endless report, a huge question mark emerged in Wang Chunliang's mind.

What on earth does this Wang Quan want to do? !

(End of this chapter)