Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

Chapter 16 I can't afford strawberries

Office of the Vice President.

Several rows of employees at the door were multitasking, their heads popping out from behind their computer screens, their eyes all looking towards Vice President Zhou's office.

This vice president who came out of nowhere finally showed up at Huayu. The news had spread throughout the company that the vice president was handsome, tall, and had an extraordinary bearing.

According to the gossip, the vice president was in the news for soliciting prostitution and could no longer create an aura of mystery, so he had to clock in at the company.

When Minister Shen from the counter group heard that the vice president had summoned him, he rushed to the vice president's office on his whirlwind tour.

Zhou Yongan asked him about the performance of the machines.

Minister Shen: "Machines are still better than manual labor. They cover many basic services at our counters, such as bank card application, card cancellation, card type change, etc."

Zhou Yongan: "Debug them all as soon as possible and report any problems."

Minister Shen had a smile on his face. He was surprised when the vice president asked him for various business operation process information a few months ago. It turned out that he wanted to teach the robots.

Minister Shen: "Yes. The internal trial will be completed before this Friday, and then it will be officially opened to users. Please come to the lobby to witness it."

Zhou Yongan leaned back in his chair, lazily picked up the coffee beside him, took a sip and asked, "What are the plans of each branch?"

Minister Shen didn't dare to look him in the eye, his eyes fell precisely on Zhou Yongan's neck: "All the machines are now in the headquarters warehouse. I think we should wait until the trial operation here is OK before sending them to other locations."

Zhou Yongan frowned, put down his coffee, and said with a heroic look: "What are you waiting for? Will it rust? Send it out immediately."

Minister Shen: “…Yes.”

Lao Shen has always been calm and proper in his work, but his shortcoming is that despite being well prepared, he is often not very efficient.

Zhou Yongan unconsciously raised his hand to touch his neck. There was a bloodstain there, which was caused by Li Qingwen sucking it out last night.

When his neck is a bubble tea plastic tube.

The man was still standing there, Zhou Yongan raised his eyes and asked: "Anything else to say?"

Minister Shen retreated repeatedly: "No more, then I will go out and do something first."

Coming out of the vice president's office, Minister Shen breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed the son of a wealthy family. Although he was young, he exuded a dignified air.

After walking two steps, he ran into a colleague from the risk control group, who gossiped about whether Vice President Zhou really had a circle of kiss marks on his neck. Minister Shen nodded.

Lin Sen came over and told Zhou Yongan: "Vice President, President Zhou asked you to come over."

Zhou Yongan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Lin Sen pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes sparkling, "Qian Zhu didn't say anything."

Zhou Yongan raised his collar, caught a glimpse of Lin Sen's prying eyes, and said grimly, "Be smarter next time and tell me after you've found out."

During these months, other people in the company had not met Vice President Zhou, but Lin Sen received 800 calls a day and was urged to work by Vice President Zhou, so that his professional ability was greatly improved in a short period of time.

Lin Sen replied respectfully: "Yes, I will ask clearly next time."

Zhou Yongan came out with a notebook in his arms, and on his way to the president's office, the sound of mosquitoes and flies kept ringing in his ears.

The staff of Huayu still didn't quite understand the taboos of the vice president in front of them. Zhou Yongan actually didn't like to hear topics unrelated to work in the company, which would only lower the professional impression of Huayu employees. If he was so free to do what he wanted at work, why didn't he go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables?

President's room.

Zhou Yongan walked in wearing worn-out shoes, shutting out the whispers behind the door: "Have these people never seen a married man, or can't afford strawberries?"

I never thought that Huayu’s employees all had gossipy hearts hidden under their suit jackets.

Zhou Xixiang raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Zhou Yongan put his notebook on the coffee table and put one hand in his pocket to report to Zhou Xixiang: "The equipment will be tested in the lobby this week, and the supplier requires the final payment to be paid this month."

Zhou Xixiang sat behind his desk, on which was a financial report on the bank's XR project for the past quarter. Compared with the previous quarter, the growth index seemed to be within the expected range.

After closing the report, Zhou Xixiang glanced at him suspiciously: "Who pissed you off? You're all standing on end."

It's good that his younger brother doesn't mess with others.

Who else can make you angry in Huayu?

Naturally, no one dared to report the gossip that was circulating outside to the president's office. Twenty-four hours a day, Zhou Xixiang was busy with official business as soon as he opened his eyes, and even when he closed his eyes, all he thought about was official business.

Zhou Yongan put aside his personal affairs and urged in a muffled voice: "Is there any problem with the final payment?"

"Take a look at this first." Zhou Xixiang handed over the XR project book.

Historically, as long as suppliers who cooperate with banks have enough cash on hand, they will choose to cooperate with banks in investment projects for the final payment.

Zhou Yongan took a quick glance at the XR project quarterly report and knew what was going on: "It's no problem to get someone to invest, but you have to tell me how much cash you can give me."

"The amount of this equipment is too large and is not included in the financial budget for the second half of the year."

In other words, if you don't have cash, you can only ask the other party to convert the entire balance into investment funds.

Huayu Bank’s annual budget is made twice, once at the beginning of the year and once in the middle of the year. When Zhou Yongan officially took office, the mid-year budget had just been given to the finance department.

If this money is to be spent, it will inevitably affect the budget of other projects.

Zhou Yongan smiled like a fox: "Wasn't the autumn graduate recruitment project cancelled? Move the budget here."

The abacus is working well.

Zhou Xixiang said calmly: "That's just a small amount. How much do you think the graduates get paid every month?"

There were chrysanthemums in the teacup on the coffee table. Zhou Yongan sat down, picked it up elegantly and poured himself a cup.

Chrysanthemum tea tastes warm and cool, and it soothes the liver and improves eyesight.

He was a little confused: "Brother, you tacitly agreed to let me do this project, so you must agree with my point of view, otherwise I would not be able to withstand the two loud guns of Old Yu and Old Liang."

Zhou Xixiang did not deny that bank counters themselves involve many low-level and trivial businesses, and it is a general trend for intelligence to replace manual work. There is nothing wrong with early investment and early trials.

“You agree with it, but you still have to find a way to convince the other party to invest the money in the XR project.” If you invest for half a year and then withdraw the money, the other party will not lose anything.

Zhou Yongan's gaze returned to the document in his hand.

It is not enough to convince those old hands with just one document. In addition to comparing similar products and analyzing the advantages and disadvantages, you also have to think about whether there can be some additional benefits.

Zhou Yongan prepared to go out with the documents.

Zhou Xixiang stopped him and said, "Don't act rashly about what happened in the club a few days ago."

Zhou Yongan chuckled when he heard this: "Since Big Brother also knows about this, he shouldn't stop me. Don't worry, I will teach him a lesson."

"You should have told me about the interest-free loan for building the garden." Cooperation with government departments is a common thing. Banks are tasked with building the prosperity of the motherland. They should make concessions when they should, and there is no need to earn them.

Zhou Yongan: "They treat Huayu as their own bank, I can't stand it."

"Then there's no need for you to scold him in person. I think you're just too idle and made enemies for no reason. You should learn to control your temper if something like this happens again in the future." Zhou Xixiang finished his words.

Zhou Yongan clenched his hands. He was young and energetic, and could not behave like a gentleman like his elder brother.

"Don't worry about it, big brother. You are a gentleman. It will be a disadvantage to deal with them. I have plenty of ways to deal with them."

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