Big Data Cultivation

The account manager of the city commercial bank did not disclose to Feng Jun which leader actually said this.

But he told Feng Jun that at night I asked you to drink, and we said on the table.

Feng Jun is really not interested in rubbing his food. It's not easy for a small person to earn some money. Let's say you come to Baixing Town. I invite you to drink.

The account manager refused to say yes, saying that your Luohua Manor is too famous. If I were found out, I might not be able to work.

Feng Jun listened to what he said seriously, but did not force it anymore, but he became more and more curious in his heart.

That night, he saw each other, and the two met in a private restaurant.

The account manager's name is Li Liangquan, he is not very young, he should be one or two years younger than Feng Jun, but he is quite neat. Although he is careful and cautious in his daily work, this kind of intimacy is not frightened. I respected Feng Jun three cups first It's the whole story.

Although Li Liangquan is a client manager, Feng Jun has more funds in his account, and Director Luo in the bank is also very concerned.

Many times, Manager Li's behavior comes from the advice of Director Luo.

For example, it was the meaning of Director Luo when he designed the design company for Feng Jun. Li Liangquan, as an account manager, had similar resources in his hands, but his age and seniority did not mean such things at all.

His words, Aunt Feng Jun lied about it, but in this society, it is normal for young people to have relatively few chances to make decisions.

Then Li Liangquan also said that there have been relatively few liquid funds in the bank recently, and the interest rates on borrowing have remained high. Trying to retain the funds of large customers is the focus of the bank's work recently.

However, as Feng Jun thought, the bank's attitude towards big customers is to do as much communication and exchange as possible, rather than offend big customers, but also leave money-that is to find a dead end.

However, Director Luo specifically called Li Liangquan to keep him staring at Feng Jun's account to prevent large-scale outflow of funds.

Li Liangquan didn't think so much at first. If the leadership had instructed him, it would be executed well, and it's not polite to say that bank employees see similar things, not once or twice.

Why do many corrupt officials run away with money, but a lot of money that should be transferred out has not been transferred out? Because before the dust settled, many banks were greeted, some of the money in the account ... find a way to drag it.

Because it is not qualitative, or afraid of playing the grass and the snake, the bank knows the relevant news, all are high-level, they can not disclose the tone of voice to the specific people, only give some instructions without explanation.

This is just an example, there is more than one such situation.

All in all, Li Liangquan believes that Feng Jun may also be involved in things that cannot be expressed, and that delaying is good for the bank, so he did just that.

But after Feng Jun got angry, he bravely went to find Director Luo, and wanted to ask, how should I answer.

Director Luo ’s reaction made Li Liangquan suspicious of Dou Congsheng, “You said that if you ca n’t find a leader, it ’s over? You drag him first.”

This is not a template for handling abnormal things. If the bank is only to cooperate with some outsiders, it will not let an employee take excessive responsibility-what if it is remembered and hated?

There may not be many loopholes in the bank, but if the insider insists on arranging ... everyone understands.

Therefore, problems in the work process are the best way to shirk responsibility.

The delay caused by "technical reasons" will make the other party unable to find a responsible person if they want to vent, but that requires the cooperation of various departments.

The specific details can't be written any more. Anyway, Li Liangquan feels that Director Luo's actions are more like ... personal behavior?

So when Feng Jun said, "Can you drag me for ten days and a half months", Manager Li decided decisively: I have to tell the other party that this is not my problem.

But this way, there is no way to say it in the bank, and it is not easy to say clearly, he can only meet Feng Jun.

Feng Jun froze for a long time before asking out, "I must withdraw money, must I find him?"

"This kind of fund really made him nod," Li Liangquan answered very simply, "You can go directly to him, really ... bypass me, I have no opinion."

His sentence really gained Feng Jun's trust.

Feng Jun can't be said to be suspicious, but he thinks about the problem, and he really "conjects people with the greatest maliciousness". He will listen carefully to Li Liangquan's words, but it's hard to believe it.

Now that Director Luo can solve the problem, it's easy to say this, but ... there is another problem.

He asked with a smile, "What if Director Luo asked me to find you again? If I play football ... what should I do?"

This question exists objectively and is more difficult to answer.

However, Li Liangquan thought about it and said simply, "I shouldn't bear all the responsibilities. I'm a small employee. Why should you say that I said, please ask Director Luo to take full responsibility."

Feng Jun glanced thoughtfully at him, "Are you afraid of losing your job?"

"The work of the bank is just good-looking, and I can't make a few dollars," Li Liangquan smiled indifferently. "If you lose your job, you will offend a billionaire more than somehow. Are you saying that, Feng?"

"Yes, it's not," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "How much is it to offend a billionaire? The point is, you don't know why you offend him, you already offended, this is the most annoying. . "

"Mr. Feng, you are acting a bit pretended, and only people like you can tell," Li Liangquan replied with a smile, "How much is it to offend a billionaire? That's a big deal!"

"Okay, go!" Feng Jun raised his glass. "You have gained my trust. Is this always good news?"

"Fuck," Li Liangquan also raised his glass, and said in a straight voice, "I will be trustworthy of President Feng."

Feng Jun glanced at him and nodded casually, "Well, my trust ... At this time, go sing a little song?"

"No," Li Liangquan shook his head with a smile. "I'm holding this thing in my heart. Once I've done it, I should go with my girlfriend."

"Then let's go first," Feng Jun waved his hand. "I'll talk to my friends again."

These days, he has been in Luohua Manor and has never been in the city. Although the owner feels very good, but ... nobody, the four square kilometers around, plus the construction team, there are no more than a hundred people- —Not counting that crow.

Coming to the city today, he wanted to indulge, it has been holding back for a long time.

Not to mention his time on the cell phone plane, only the earth plane. Last time he was with a woman, it was also last year's business-it was with Red Sister.

And now, it's April, and he is a young and arrogant man anyway, isn't he?

He contacted Zhang Wei and Li Qiang, both of them had activities, good scenery ... did not answer the phone.

In the end, he went to the acting of Manager Chang. Manager Chang greeted him very well. There were at least three little girls by his side at any time-well, an artist.

When he woke up, he found himself in the room of Penglai Hotel.

He recalled the situation last night. He remembered it. The original manager had arranged two little girls for him and said that he could take it away, but he was still confused, and then the manager called the rental. The car sent him.

Or to say that some of the behavior of the person is from the deep heart, it is really not easy to change, he has decided to indulge a handful, when drunk, actually refrained.

"Note alone," he whispered, got up and washed away.

Today, he personally went to the city commercial bank and went directly to the office area.

Checking his identity, the related people did not dare to block it, but Director Luo was not there, and he could only wait in the reception room.

After waiting for this morning, Feng Jun felt that someone might have told Director Luo privately that he was here.

With this in mind, his enthusiasm came up, wanted to avoid me, right? Then I have been waiting, if you have a species, you should never come to work.

At noon, he ordered take-out and asked the other party to take it to the bank. After he took the take-out, he sat directly in the reception room to eat-there is a water dispenser anyway.

His posture was gradually noticed by the staff members, but everyone's self-cultivation was very high. At most someone came to ask, who are you waiting for, and then turned around and left.

But obviously, more than one person realized that he came to trouble Director Luo.

Near three o'clock, Li Liangquan quietly sent a prestige.

"People just went to the Bund Café at Century Mansion for afternoon tea."

Manager Li didn't meet Feng Jun today, but Feng Jun's behavior has been quietly spread in the industry.

In this case, Li Liangquan is not afraid of passing the news. With so many people in the industry, who can be sure that he passed it?

Seriously, Manager Luo is popular in the industry, and the possibility of someone doing bad is not small.

Feng Jun chose to trust Manager Li, and Century Building is not far from here, more than a kilometer.

At this time, Zheng Yang was in a traffic jam. He took a public bicycle and rushed to the Century Building in five minutes.

The Bund Cafe is easy to find ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is on the second floor of the building.

After Feng Jun walked up, he faced the oncoming greet directly, stuffed two hundred tips directly, then took out his mobile phone and pointed at a photo, Shen Sheng asked, "I want to find this person ... he where?"

The little girl hesitated and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"I am ..." Feng Jun hesitated, smiled at her, and whispered, "I am a policeman, don't say it."

He is used to it now, and he will be noticed by some girls wherever he goes, but the little girl in front of him still has to question the tip. He can only try to show his personal charm.

"You lie," the little girl smiled sweetly at him and lowered her voice. "How could the police tip me? Say, what the **** are you doing ... is it a private detective?"

This girl also has a face value of 70 cents, her figure ... 65 points, Feng Jun believes that with her reaction, she can rest in the bar and he can get it in ten minutes.

But now he is serious and can only smile a little, "Girls are too smart to be good, especially beautiful women."