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Everyone in the company was in a panic, half of them were gossiping, and half of them were worried that Huayu was being targeted by the Monetary Authority and something big might happen.

After seeing Zhou Yongan go out with the people from the Monetary Authority of Singapore, the heads of several departments rushed into Zhou Xixiang's office to ask for instructions.

Not to mention the issue of integrity, every business group has more or less some things that cannot be discussed with the outside world. Once people are sent down from above to conduct a thorough investigation, no matter how airtight Huayu is, problems will automatically emerge.

Zhou Xixiang had dealt with the Monetary Authority several times before, all because customers complained directly to the authority and the authority sent people to investigate.

If the investigation proves the facts are true, a fine will be imposed where necessary, and rectification will be made where necessary.

These are all individual complaints and won't cause any big waves.

This time, his younger brother took the initiative to provoke the Monetary Authority. What does he want to do?

Zhou Xixiang had just calmed down the shareholders, and now facing this group of people who were working diligently, his tone was still calm and steady: "The focus of the higher-ups is now on the vice president, and they won't touch the other groups for the time being. If they find something in the vice president's notebook, they will follow the clues to you."

Wu Gangsheng, the head of the risk control department, said anxiously, "We still have a lot of unclear cases on our hands. It will take some time to sort them out. Please give us a word, Mr. Zhou, so that we can feel more at ease."

Zhou Xixiang walked to the desk and sat down, the cigarette in his hand still smoking. Although Yongan did not mention the HKMA to him, it was he who set up the bureau, and he could completely decide what the text on the chat history would be, English or Chinese.

Being waited by a group of people, Zhou Xixiang glanced at them and said with a smile: "You are so scared when someone from the HKMA comes. Old Wu, you have been through so many ups and downs, yet you are still like them."

Wu Gangsheng felt ashamed. He still didn't understand the situation and didn't know whether Zhou Yongan had done this on purpose.

But when he saw President Zhou was as calm as a peaceful lake, his restless and anxious mood was finally calmed down.

Zhou Xixiang spoke calmly, "Although I don't know how high or far the kite will fly, I still hold the string in my hands. You all go back to work. I'll watch the wind speed and let you know whether to reel in or let out the string."

With Zhou Xixiang's words, Wu Gangsheng, Xu Youliang and others finally felt relieved.

In the Human Resources Department, Li Qingwen sat in his office and opened his email, receiving several resumes recommended by senior headhunters.

The common point of several resumes is that they all involve finance and accounting, and all have work experience in financial securities institutions.

After briefly reading the resume, Li Qingwen leaned back, turned his body in his chair, and looked at the desk in front of him.

After thinking about it, I decided to send interview invitations to these people.

She had just sent the message when Tong Xiao called.

"Leave, leave, leave! If you don't leave, you'll be disgusting. Mimi, I support you in leaving!"

Li Qingwen was amused by her fence-sitting attitude: "How about I send you two more bags tonight?"

What else is there to give? A mere bag couldn't suppress Tong Xiao's disgust when he saw those chat records.

Tong Xiao was surprised: "How can you still laugh? Where is he? I must deal with him today!"

Not knowing what she was going to do, Li Qingwen had already seen the news in the group chat that Zhou Yongan had been taken away: "In the HKMA, can you rush in? Be careful not to be mistaken for a robber."

"It's fine if he has brought such a big fuss upon himself, but he even implicated Huayu. Are all members of the Zhou family so careless? How can such a guy who is always causing trouble but can't do anything good be left in Huayu? He should be beaten to a pulp and there will be no more trouble in the future!"

It is unclear what the Zhou family’s attitude was after the incident, but the shareholders have already responded.

Yu Hongxing had just called her and said that the market was not short of high-level talents, but was short of people who were good at discovering talents. He criticized her in both explicit and implicit ways.

As to whether Zhou Yongan can continue to serve as vice president, Li Qingwen's attitude is surprisingly consistent with that of the shareholders.

A rice bug may not seem very noticeable compared to a granary as big as a hill, but if this rice bug spreads its wings, it can create a hurricane. Huayu will not foolishly wait and watch the granary being blown away by the wind.

It was already past eight o'clock when Li Qingwen returned home. As soon as she entered the porch, a complaining voice came towards her.

"Mrs. Fan insisted that I wait for you to come back before eating. Li Qingwen, you are very big shot now." Zhou Yongan sat on the sofa, a cigarette still between his fingers.

The lights in the room were on, and he was still wearing the same brown shirt that he had worn in the photo in the group during the day. The three buttons at the collar were unbuttoned, and the silver necklace could be seen.

Li Qingwen changed his shoes, walked up the stairs without looking back, and said, "I didn't expect you to be at home."

Staring at her cool and indifferent back, Zhou Yongan put his right leg on his left leg and withdrew his gaze.

After a while, Li Qingwen changed into a soft home suit, with his hair casually placed on his chest, looking lazy and disheveled, in sharp contrast to the black business suit he had just worn when he entered the room.

She didn't eat because the takeout outside wasn't as delicious as Mrs. Fan's cooking.

Zhou Yongan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray that had appeared at some unknown time, and moved from the sofa to the dining table.

Li Qingwen's face was calm and he seemed to have no emotions.

Zhou Yongan observed for a while, but lost his temper and said, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Li Qingwen: "Aren't you tired of being asked this all day?"

Until just now, local entertainment reporters and self-media were still blocking the downstairs of Huayu Building, hoping that Zhou Yongan could talk to them in person about the news event.

Zhou Yongan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Should I thank you for being so considerate of my husband?"

Li Qingwen didn't say anything.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yongan continued, "The previous scheme in Tianshang Renjian was set up by Jin Yucan. This time I will fight back, and she will no longer be the director."

Li Qingwen raised his eyes with an indifferent and distant look and smiled at Zhou Yongan.

Zhou Yongan frowned and said, "Believe it or not."

In order to bring down a director, Huayu was put in dire straits.

does it worth?

The two of them ate in silence.

Zhou Yongan took a bite of konjac and suddenly asked, "You gave my number to that Yi guy?"

Yi Yunmei called just now and scolded him for no reason, saying things like he was a playboy, vulgar, disgusting, and trashy...

He also knew that Yu Zijing and Jin Yucan were talking very explicitly and saying dirty things.

Has Li Qingwen seen it?

They are all dirty stuff, so don't look at them.

Li Qingwen did not answer, but asked coldly: "How do you plan to end this?"

Seeing that she finally asked, Zhou Yongan slowly stood up, walked to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and then poured another glass for Li Qingwen.

"The matter will ferment for a few days. If the Greening Bureau moves quickly, the results will be out tomorrow. As long as Jin Yucan steps down, my plan will be half successful."

Li Qingwen put down his chopsticks, his face very serious, and did not take the water Zhou Yongan handed over: "What I want to ask is, how will Huayu end?"

Zhou Yongan darkened his eyes and placed the teacup in front of her.

Three months ago, when Zhou Yongan just returned to Huayu, his former colleagues at the Monetary Authority of Singapore secretly reminded him to be careful, saying that Su Chenggang already knew about his joining Huayu.

Zhou Yongan sat down: "Do you still remember Su Na?"

Li Qingwen's dark eyes moved.

Suna, how could she forget such a nice name.