Pirates began to dominate the Chinese entertainment industry.

"What's there to hide? I'm the strictest father figure in the bank now!"

"...Do you have a godson who works at a bank?" Liu Shishi asked tentatively.

"Cough, it's nothing, I'm back now anyway." Ji Yuncai realized that this joke hadn't been made yet, so she gave a few instructions, quickly hung up, and got out of bed.

As Ji Yun took the room key and prepared to close the door and leave...

They discovered that there were still many expensive dishes left untouched on the dining car.

He remembered that there were still people busy at the company, so how could he enjoy the feast all to himself? He was the boss now.

Ji Yun turned around and walked to the phone by the bed to notify room service to pack her things.

A few minutes later, Ji Yun, carrying a lunchbox and humming a popular tune, went downstairs to get her car.

Even though the food was cold, he's such a good boss.

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"Boss, something terrible has happened!"

As soon as Ji Yun entered the company gate, he saw Xiao Zhao pacing anxiously. Upon seeing him, Xiao Zhao hurriedly approached him.

"Don't panic when something happens. First, check your bank balance on your phone, and you'll find you're incredibly strong."

"But I don't have much money," Xiao Zhao said a little embarrassed.

"I'm not afraid of being poor, so what are you afraid of?" Ji Yun rolled her eyes at him.

Xiao Zhao choked, feeling his back stiffen.

"Boss, the bank people are here to collect the loan. They're staying in the office and won't leave, insisting on seeing you. But we have absolutely no money."

Even if you have money, you still won't be able to see him.

Ji Yun patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, let me teach you a trick, do you know what it means to be arrogant when you're poor?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head, his eyes as clear as a foolish college student.

"Later, you'll cooperate with me. You need to adopt a 'I'm not paying you back, what are you going to do about it?!' posture, understand?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head again.

"When you see them, straighten your back, tilt your head back, and look them in the eye. Occasionally, let out a cold laugh. Stand up straight, don't embarrass yourself!" Ji Yun patted his shoulder, as if bestowing upon him a momentous mission.

Xiao Zhao understood this time and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Ji Yun then walked toward the office with satisfaction, and before entering, she casually handed the takeout container to Liu Shishi, who was sitting in the office area in a daze.

"Our victory celebration dinner."

Liu Shishi looked at Ji Yun with concern, then looked down at the lunchbox in her arms, feeling disoriented and cold...

Is this a victory celebration? Are you sure it's not a farewell dinner?

On the other side, Ji Yun had already taken the lead and pushed open the door to enter.

Xiao Zhao, standing tall and straight, followed closely behind.

In the boss's office.

Two male bank employees, one older and one younger, dressed in sharp suits, were sitting on a sofa drinking tea.

They said they were drinking tea, but the teacups were already empty, and no one came to refill them, so they could only sit there in a daze.

On the other side, Sister Li sat in the boss's chair, knitting a sweater by herself with two long needles, looking completely at ease and not paying any attention to the two bank customer managers.

This left the two account managers completely bewildered, creating a rather awkward atmosphere.

Ji Yun nodded to himself, feeling quite satisfied.

Very good, that's the kind of attitude you need to have—not putting creditors in your eyes.

It still takes the Shanghai auntie, who is known for her egalitarian and discriminatory attitude, to step in.

"President Ji, I am Liao Li, a client manager from the Credit Department of the Shanghai Bank headquarters. This is my new recruit, Lei Dongqing." A middle-aged man who looked a bit older and had thinning hair stood up and greeted her.

"Hello, Manager Liao! I was just about to come looking for you, but you've arrived first. Welcome, welcome!" Ji Yun greeted him, shaking his hands and shaking them gently, his enthusiasm belying his debtor status.

Manager Liao suddenly fell into a daze.

In the past, when they came to collect loans, people would avoid them as fast as they could.

Why is this person being so proactive? The way she's looking at them makes it seem like she's looking at suckers.

"Ms. Ji should also know the purpose of our visit. The market for pirated DVDs is not good right now, and many distributors have lost contact. Our bank's credit department has also detected risk warnings and has triggered the loan warning line. Therefore, we hope that your company can repay the loan in advance."

After speaking with a serious expression, Manager Liao took out a contract from his briefcase.

"This is the loan agreement we signed at the time, with a term of one year. Although there are still 3 months left, our early receipt of funds is absolutely reasonable and legal. Please take a look."

"Hey~" Ji Yun didn't even take it, but instead stopped Manager Liao from handing over the contract.

"What is this?" Manager Liao asked.

"Does Manager Liao think our company can't repay the loan?" Ji Yun suddenly asked.

"...Of course not, it's just the bank's rules and regulations to prevent risks."

You can't just say it directly, it's too hurtful.

Manager Liao adopted a businesslike demeanor.

Then, with a rather friendly air, he turned around and looked around, skillfully trying to find something to praise and ease the atmosphere.

The classically decorated office was simply furnished. A poised older woman sat in the boss's chair knitting, while behind the boss was a young man with some spinal and neck problems.

And the secretary I saw outside, who had a blank stare and a vacant expression, yet was exceptionally beautiful.

And then there's this ridiculously handsome kid boss in front of me...

Hmm... it doesn't look like a legitimate company at all, so I really can't bring myself to praise it!

What hope is there for this lousy company?

Manager Liao was completely embarrassed.

The young manager next to him, seeing his mentor lost in thought, immediately chimed in.

"Ms. Ji, we are here today at the request of the bank's management to process the loan recovery. Could you please provide the company's accounts for the past year?"

"It's probably inconvenient to disclose the accounts. The main reason is that our company recently started a new project, and some of the information involves industry secrets, so we can't show it to the public yet," Ji Yun said with a troubled expression.

The accounts contain real cash flow figures and records of an investment loss of 850 million, so naturally they can't be taken out.

Showing it to them would only cause more trouble.

"If you put it that way, we have reason to suspect that you may be attempting to transfer funds."

"How could that be? I've always been honest and upright in my business dealings!" Ji Yun said, then abruptly changed the subject.

"If we have time, we can talk about my new project; it's definitely reliable."

"If you keep beating around the bush like this, it will be difficult for us to continue this discussion. We will have no choice but to go to court and freeze your funds," Manager Lei threatened with a stern face and youthful arrogance.

Tiandao Culture borrowed 860 million from their bank, which is no small sum. He and his master were the direct persons in charge, and if they couldn't get it back, their futures wouldn't be completely ruined, but they wouldn't be able to live a good life for at least the next three years.

Just as Lei Dongqing was about to make a few more threats, he felt his master quietly tugging at his sleeve.

He turned his head, puzzled, and found that his master was gesturing with his eyes for him to look behind Ji Yun.

He followed the gaze and found a fool propping himself up, cosplaying the mentally challenged young master from "Flirting Scholar," with his head tilted back, eyes staring downwards, and occasionally humming.

? ?

Lei Dongqing was stunned. He turned to look at his master, asking with his eyes, "What's going on?"

Manager Liao felt his disciple lacked worldly experience and replied with a look, "They sent a lunatic!"