King of Capital

The lake is shimmering with lotus flowers, and is surrounded by green mountains of varying heights.

Huai'an Jinhu, a small city in Jiangsu and Zhejiang with a permanent population of more than 100,000, is a place with beautiful scenery but a rare feng shui treasure land with long peace. Especially since Su Xingchang had not officially retired during his lifetime, he should set an example for changing customs in principle.

But the family members hope to return to their roots and go back to the ancestral tombs where several generations of their ancestors are buried.

The funeral team held a meeting for this purpose, but before they could come to a conclusion, a car with a provincial A license plate arrived in a hurry.

——Death is the most important thing, respect the wishes of the family members.

Under sensible guidance and advice, the funeral was completed in a low-key and quick manner, burying the deceased along with all the unanswered questions.

"Mr. Xie, you are in a hurry, and we are all in a very heavy mood. I am really sorry for the poor hospitality. Please contact me in advance next time, and I will definitely treat you well then."

At the fork in the road where the lake meets the green hills, a long line of convoys stopped by the roadside, and the middle-aged man in an executive jacket said goodbye sincerely.

Xie Jingxing took the initiative to extend his hand and shook hands with him: "Secretary Liu, you are too polite. I have caused you a lot of trouble this time. I hope you don't mind."

"What are you talking about? When President Su was in trouble, you rushed here the first time and stayed here for so many days. You are a man of integrity and loyalty."

Secretary Liu tilted his head and looked to the side: "I think President Su can feel comforted to a great extent."

"To be honest, I am lucky to work with a boss like you. If President Su knew about this, he would also be relieved about my daughter's future."

After he uttered a few tender words, Su He's red and swollen eyes felt sore again. She raised her hands to cover her pale face and turned her back, not wanting to lose her composure in front of others.

Xie Jingxing secretly sighed, barely holding on to his spirit and continuing to deal with the situation. While he was saying polite words, a middle-aged man with deep eye bags quietly approached from the end of the convoy.

"Just tell me what's going on." Secretary Liu frowned and ordered seriously.

"We still need to learn more from Ms. Su He."

The man with bags under his eyes said in an awkward voice, "Ms. Su He, please come into the car with me and have a few words. It won't take long. Please cooperate with us to go through the process."

"Well... Mr. Xie is really in a hurry to leave. Can you please make another appointment later?" Secretary Liu pleaded without hesitation.

The man with eye bags nodded repeatedly: "Sure, sure, any time is fine this week, depending on what's convenient for President Su!"

"If it really doesn't work, you can go on a business trip to Shanghai to meet with President Su later. You have to take human nature into consideration when doing your work. Now you come here to say these things. I think you should review your work!" Secretary Liu looked very dissatisfied.

The man with bags under his eyes was scolded so much that he felt ashamed and had no place to vent his grievances.

The higher authorities issued a formal document on the investigation of "domestic guarantees for foreign loans". The inspection team has not done anything in less than half a month since taking over. The bank president suddenly did a standing long jump on the rooftop. Anyone would be confused by this. It's a confusing lawsuit.

Their team leader is currently at home writing a self-criticism and preparing to be scolded. According to the common practice within the financial system, once a person dies, the debt is settled and everything ends there. With the funeral over, the team will withdraw immediately.

But the surface process must be completed normally, otherwise when it is made public, people will think that they are really in the wrong and they are blamed for their poor work performance.

Furthermore, if Su He's identity was ordinary, it would be fine, but she is a partner of Taihe Family Office and a close confidant of Mr. Xie, who is well-known in the financial circle of Shanghai. As soon as her father died, Mr. Xie came to the scene in person.

Is it not enough to just ask whether she has any business dealings with her father? At most you can say no, then there is no.

"Mr. Xie, please go and do your work first. When it's convenient, we can have a brief chat with our comrades."

Secretary Liu didn't give the man with bags under his eyes a chance to interrupt. After he had scolded him harshly, he made the decision without question.

Xie Jingxing nodded slightly to show his gratitude, but Chen Xi popped his head out from behind him and said, "It may not be convenient. Mr. Su He is a member of the industry expert advice team specially prepared by the Financial Stability Committee. The work of the team is confidential."

"Assistant Chen, the Financial Stability and Development Committee you mentioned..." Secretary Liu's expression faltered. "Oh, the Financial Stability and Development Committee, abbreviated as 'Financial Stability and Development Committee'."

Xie Jingxing suddenly realized, "I am going to Beijing this time to attend the financial conference tomorrow. The Financial Stability Committee will probably be officially established after this."

"The main work is to discuss some issues concerning the integration of regulatory systems, and to play the role during the transition period from segmented supervision to mixed supervision. So it is indeed not very convenient to communicate with our local relevant units." Chen Xi added a detailed explanation in a casual voice.

Secretary Liu was stunned and speechless. He glanced at Su He, who had just finished crying and had not yet calmed down, and looked confused. Then he looked at Chen Xi, as if to say that he understood their work very well, but it was a pity that he could not cooperate.

The man with bags under his eyes suddenly became angry and blurted out: "This Jinwen Association has not been established yet?"

"I need smooth personnel to cooperate with me as the deputy leader of the expert group. Please prepare any formalities and documents you need, and I will write them to you."

Xie Jing Xing smiled, pulled Su He's arm and turned to get in the car: "Let's go home."

"Hey, Mr. Xie, take care and have a safe trip." Secretary Liu came to his senses and waved goodbye.

There was no response. After the convoy slowly drove away for a long time, the exhaust gas and yellow dust drifted away with the wind, as if accompanying the unheard cries.

Su He was heartbroken when he lost his father on the way to leave his hometown. Xie Jingxing got a high position in the temple, but when he looked back at the new graves in the green mountains, he was filled with regret.

Wanda, which is about to be acquired by him, is the inevitable result of financial reform, and the same is true for Su's father.

Under the grand narrative of systematic investigation, when the explosion sounded, no one in the game could escape unscathed.

All Xie Jingxing could do was to minimize the severity of the problem and try to get a lenient outcome, but Su's father would rather choose to preserve his reputation for the rest of his life, just as his daughter was determined to do it on the streets of New York.

"People say daughters take after their fathers, and I have great respect for your father."

"I don't want to go to the capital."

"No, that's just to shut them up. You can take a break and do whatever you want."

"Why didn't you come earlier? If you had met him earlier, he might not have been so upset!"

"sorry."

Xie Jingxing apologized softly. The smart and calculating woman was now like a child, speaking incoherently and taking her anger out on him.

After a long time, Su He fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.

Xie Jingxing's fingertips gently caressed the tear-stained pale face leaning against his shoulder, thinking that the reform he had been pushing for should start with himself, which would be a good thing...

The next day, July 7, the National Mid-Year Financial Work Conference was held.

The next day, the Financial Stability and Development Working Committee was established.

In order to strengthen financial regulatory coordination and fill in the gaps, everyone from the backbone business personnel of various departments to external industry experts are busy every day and work very hard.

However, many of the main leaders of subordinate units are so ignorant of the overall situation that they actually have the leisure to hang a rope around their necks and swing from it.

Either they go out for a trip and try wingsuit flying on the hillside, or they run, swim or dive in the middle of the night, or even worse, they go to a mental hospital to get free food and drinks. Of course, at most they just get drunk like Su's father and go to the rooftop to do standing long jump.

Securities, insurance, and especially banking industries were the worst affected. From July to October, insiders posted messages of condolences on WeChat Moments every other day. (End of this chapter)