I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 128 The Real Situation Is This
"Okay then, when will we go down?" Fang Qingye asked.

"Let's have Monday. I know the business owners are anxious. Can we give them a definite answer sooner rather than later?"

"Senior sister is really reasonable. You lead the team on Monday. I won't get involved in this matter." Fang Qingye said.

"Let me lead the team? Oh, I see. It was you who proposed it privately. It's better not to interfere. Okay, I'll let you arrange for me to lead the team!" Xia He's tone was playful.

"I dare not, I dare not, thank you for your understanding!"

"Why are you being so polite to me? Don't forget to play ball tomorrow night!" Xia He reminded him one last time.

I remember this incident very clearly.

"I can't forget." Fang Qingye replied lazily.

He first sent the fish to his grandparents in the nursery, and then returned home. His parents were both there, so Fang Qingye told his father that the bank was going to review the materials of Jinxiu Textile again.

"Dad, tell Director Feng to tell Jinxiu Textile that we might be going to their company for another on-site inspection on Monday. President Xia will be leading the team personally. Tell them to be prepared. The bank will officially notify them."

"Okay, I'll call Feng Qiang right away." After saying that, he took out his cell phone and went into his bedroom.

After a long while, Fang Jianwen came out and said with a smile, "Xiao Ye, Director Feng has called his sister-in-law to tell her about this. Mr. Bian from Jinxiu is very grateful to you and said he would find time to thank you."

"Dad, you promised?"

"How is that possible? The matter hasn't been completed yet. Even if it is successful in the future, there is no need to contact them. Letting your bank know will have a bad impact."

Fang Qingye smiled and said nothing.

After the regular meeting at work on Monday, Xia He asked Zhang Qunying to stay. Fang Qingye knew that she wanted to talk about Jinxiu Textile.

Zhang Qunying is the head of the credit department, so she must be informed of this matter.

If you are not participating in the investigation, don't ask around. You will definitely see the supplementary materials of the investigation before you go to the review team.

Half an hour later, Fang Qingye suddenly received a message from Chen Meimei on QQ.

"Ye Zi, President Xia and Section Chief Zhang went to Jinxiu Textile Company with me. I'll leave you a message if there's any important news."

This girl is smart.

Since I heard Chen Meimei talking about Jinxiu Textile during dinner last week, I have never mentioned this matter to her since I took over the company's materials from her.

This time, Xia He personally led the team to conduct another on-site investigation of the company, and Chen Meimei thought that she was the one pushing it behind the scenes.

Fang Qingye didn't say much, just sent a message.

"Ok."

Having nothing to do, Fang Qingye turned on the computer to check futures. Recently, he had his eyes on cotton.

The risks of futures trading are much greater than those of stocks, and he is looking for a suitable opportunity to build a position.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when Fang Qingye's QQ avatar hanging on the lower right corner of the screen began to flash again. Chen Meimei sent a message.

"Ye Zi, we've investigated thoroughly. Mr. Bian has pulled out all their internal accounts."

"Tell me more specifically."

"Ok."

It turns out that Mr. Bian is a very thoughtful person. Although he has cooperated with several international brands and is considered a relatively large OEM factory in China, he is not satisfied with just being at the bottom of the industrial chain and has always wanted to expand upstream.

Last year, Bian Wengan became interested in a new synthetic fabric technology and wanted to invest in a production line to expand production, with an estimated investment of 5000 million yuan. However, obtaining a fixed asset loan from a bank was difficult, so he turned to private lending.

"How big is the scale of the company's private lending funds?" Fang Qingye typed quickly.

This is very critical.

If you can get a few hundred million in loan funds, with the size of Jinxiu Textile, even if you ask someone to come, Fang Qingye will not dare to agree.
"It's not a big amount, 4000 million, which roughly matches the total investment amount, and their company's existing cash flow can cover it." Fang Qingye felt relieved after hearing this.

I don't think this is a big problem.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "What do President Xia and Section Chief Zhang mean?"

But there was no response from the other party.

inconvenient?
Fang Qingye guessed right.

Chen Meimei was indeed in an inconvenient situation at this time. She was sitting in the car returning to the city, holding her mobile phone in both hands.

"Chen Meimei, why did I see you typing away on your phone as soon as you got in the car? Who are you chatting with?"

Xia He, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned her head and suddenly asked.

Chen Meimei was a little caught off guard. After a moment, she stammered, "No, I didn't talk to anyone. Oh, no, I was talking to Song Dahai. He told me something."

As she said that, Chen Meimei quickly put her phone into her bag.

Xia He smiled and said nothing more.

Xia He and his group rushed back to the office at 3:30. Fang Qingye heard the sound of a car downstairs. Through the office window, he saw a Passat slowly driving into the yard, and Xia He and others got out of the car.

He was not in a hurry to find Xia He. He already knew the general news, so it would be more appropriate to wait for Xia He to come to him on her own initiative.

It’s not good to appear too impatient.

At five o'clock, when it was almost time to get off work, Xia He knocked on the door, walked in slowly and said.

"Xiao Fang, why didn't I see you come over to ask about what happened when we went down there today?"

"Don't worry, I think it should be about the same." Fang Qingye said with a smile.

"Come on, has Chen Meimei already told you secretly?" Xia He said, sitting on the sofa next to you.

"No." Fang Qingye firmly denied it. He couldn't betray the girl.

He quickly added, "Senior, can you tell me what happened this afternoon?"

Xia He didn't dwell on the previous question and just told her about her visit to Jinxiu Textile today.

"I admire Mr. Bian's willingness to get things done at Jinxiu Textile, and the company is doing quite well. With over 1000 jobs, million yuan in exports, and million yuan in tax revenue, this is a remarkable achievement in Jinghai's textile industry. Of course, the good outweighs the bad. Mr. Bian has also said that he will soon settle the private loan balance, and there won't be any major disruptions."

What Xia He said before was roughly the same as the message Chen Meimei sent on QQ, and the last paragraph reflected his attitude.

It looks like the problem has been basically solved. I guess I have already communicated with Zhang Qunying in the car.

"Senior sisters, thank you for your hard work." Fang Qingye said finally.

"Why is it so hard? This is our job." Xia He stood up and prepared to leave.

Fang Qingye quickly said, "Well, Senior Sister, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

Hearing this, Xia He stopped and looked at Fang Qingye: "Invite me to dinner? Isn't it possible that Mr. Bian will come too?"

"How could that be? This matter hasn't been finalized yet, how could I tell Mr. Bian? I'm the one who invited you."

"That's fine." Xia He agreed immediately, and after a moment she said, "There's nothing good to eat outside. Why don't you come to my house? I'll cook for you."

Well, Xia He’s cooking is much better than my mom’s.

What's more, I have to eat the leftovers from lunch when I get home.

Fang Qingye agreed without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)