Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 79 It cannot be the bank’s responsibility

Chapter 79 It cannot be the bank’s responsibility
'What I do is obviously on a regular basis, little comrade, please help me take a look. '

'This is an insurance policy, not a certificate of deposit. If you don’t believe me, take a look at the screen. It’s clearly written, it’s insurance! '

'How could it be? The manager of your bank also gave me a guarantee, saying that this is a deposit product. Then I don’t save it anymore, take it out now! '

'This insurance is an incremental life insurance, which means you have to wait for more than 10 years before the income will be considerable. Let me make a withdrawal for you to see. If you withdraw it now, the interest will only be so much, which is basically zero. It is really better to put it away for a few more years and withdraw it. '

'Why is it just that little? You are lying! I want to find your president and someone who can handle this business for me.'

'Aunt! '

'what's the situation? ’

'Come on, someone has fainted'

After the video was played, Wang Chunliang closed his phone, rubbed his temples, and stared at Sister Jun who was sitting next to him.

Sister Jun said angrily:

"Which bastard got this video online?"

Wang Chunliang covered her mouth in panic and whispered:
"Don't yell so loudly. This is surveillance video. The branch security room, branch security office and branch retail department can easily access it. Now that the video has been exposed, the next step is to be bombarded by the media."

Sister Jun: "Then the head office branch shouldn't be able to pretend to be dead now, and public relations and other things must be started quickly."

Wang Chunliang: "The train is coming to Xicheng. Let's find Zhuang Yan first."

The two caught the first train to Xicheng at five o'clock in the morning. They were lucky. The train was not delayed and they arrived at their destination at eight o'clock.

When they took a taxi and arrived at Xicheng Telecom's Ligang Business Hall, it was just nine o'clock, which was exactly the time when the other party opened for business.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Yan, who was supposed to be on duty, took sick leave today. Wang Chunliang borrowed his mobile phone and called her. It said that the phone was turned off.

At the same time, Sister Jun asked all the employees in the business hall, and they all said they did not know Zhuang Yan's home address.

Just when she was at a loss what to do, Wang Chunliang pulled Sister Jun into the taxi again.

Wang Chunliang handed Sister Jun a fried dough stick: "I didn't even have time to eat breakfast. Here, I just bought it."

Sister Jun took the dough stick and took a bite, then asked, "Where are we going?"

Wang Chunliang: "Go to Zhuang Yan's house."

Sister Jun: "Ah? Do you know your address?"

Wang Chunliang took out Zhuang Yan's credit report from his pocket, pointed at the loan business column and explained to Sister Jun:
"You see here it shows that she took out a loan to buy a house in May of the year before last. Although the name of the loan bank is hidden, at the end of the report you can see that only China Construction Bank checked her credit report from April to May 5, so it can be inferred that she It was the mortgage that was handled by China Construction Bank. Then I contacted Mr. Jian, who I had just dealt with, and persuaded her to help find the specific information about Zhuangyan's mortgage house in the credit system of China Construction Bank."

Sister Jun: "Mr. Jian is willing to help you investigate this despite violating regulations?"

Wang Chunliang raised three fingers: "In exchange for 30 units of Baihuayuan's second-phase mortgage, she has no resistance."

The brother who was driving trembled all over when he heard this, and said to himself: "These two people should be doing bank collection. Why are they so perverted? I'd better pay off the debt."

Half an hour later, 2, Building 405, Jiangnan Garden.

Wang Chunliang knocked on the door, and Zhuang Yan, who opened the door, was obviously caught off guard that the Mule Bankers could find her address, so she had no choice but to let the two people in.

Wang Chunliang and Sister Jun took their seats on the sofa. Zhuang Yan brought an ashtray but did not make tea. Her unwelcome attitude was very straightforward. She asked first with an expressionless face:

"It's been seven years since I left Mule Bank. What's the matter with you coming to see me this time?"

Sister Jun got straight to the point:
"Sister Zhuang, you once sold an insurance worth 30 yuan when you were at the Sanlimiao branch. The customer was named Wu Chang'e. Do you still remember it?"

Zhuang Yan's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on her face, and she asked:

"I have handled so many businesses and sold so many insurances. It's not like my computer can remember every business clearly. And you asked me to recall a business seven years ago. Isn't this too difficult for me? "

Wang Chunliang: "Since you can't remember clearly, how do you know the time was seven years ago?"

Zhuang Yan's eyes began to wander, and her tone softened obviously:

"I, I simply infer, because it was only during that period seven years ago that we had more insurance agency business."

Wang Chunliang: "Yesterday, Wu Chang'e took the insurance policy you sold seven years ago and asked the teller to withdraw money based on the deposit receipt. She said you told her this was a time deposit business."

"How is it possible? When we do business, everything is signed in black and white. She is talking nonsense!" Zhuang Yan interrupted Wang Chunliang directly.

Wang Chunliang: "There is also unfortunate news. Wu Chang'e died suddenly of high blood pressure due to emotional excitement."

Zhuang Yan: "Ah? How could that happen?"

Sister Jun: "Sister Zhuang, tell us clearly, did you induce the customer to buy insurance in the first place?"

"It's been so long ago that I can't remember clearly. Anyway, we all work according to the regulations. I can't force customers, right." Zhuang Yan stood up and opened the door, "Sorry, I have to go to the Children's Palace to pick up the children. Please come. .”

Wang Chunliang threw a business card on the coffee table. Before going out, he looked back at Zhuang Yan and said sincerely: "Now the Sanli Temple Branch is resisting the pressure from the front. It will soon be unbearable. You can run away by then." ?"

Sister Jun followed Wang Chunliang into the elevator:
"She has something on her mind."

Wang Chunliang: "Well, we have to grind her a few more times. Let's find a hotel first, and I guess we'll have to stay here today."

Sister Jun, who was in charge of the reimbursement expenses for this business trip, opened two rooms at Jiangnan Garden Ximen Express Hotel. After the two briefly freshened up in their respective rooms, they gathered together to discuss the next steps.

Sister Jun sat on the bed, rubbing her ankle with one hand, and flipping through the web page on her mobile phone with the other hand: "I have a terrible headache. The portals have started to report this matter. What do those people in the head office do for food!"

Wang Chunliang stared at Sister Jun's feet subconsciously, and his brain was actually reviewing the entire incident.

After a while, he decided to report to President Liu first:

"Liu Xing, we have found Zhuang Yan, but she is not very cooperative. However, based on the preliminary judgment of the conversation, our bank's responsibility should not be small."

Governor Liu’s irritable voice soon came over:

"It cannot be our bank's responsibility, do you understand that? No matter what method you use, you must let Zhuang Yan come forward to prove that our bank's operations are faultless!"

Wang Chunliang: "But."

President Liu: "No buts! Let me tell you, now the head office is planning to abandon our branch to save the boss and leave us to the media. It wants the branch to bear all the firepower. Do you think we can withstand it? The branch supports us. Can’t help but, as the president, you as the retail department manager, how can you run away?”

A beeping busy tone came from the phone receiver, and Sister Jun opened her mouth slightly in surprise. Wang Chunliang looked at Sister Jun's feet and murmured again:
"Can't run away."

(End of this chapter)

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