C194 A Very Childish Nonsense

However, what Zhou Boyi did not expect was that he was begging and spending money, and it took a lot of effort and effort to finally send his son to a private high school college entrance exam tuition class. In less than two weeks, Wu Yang caused a stir in the whole school. It made her very embarrassed.

That morning, a cold wind blew and snowflakes drifted. The weather was very cold. She was sitting in her office, talking about the loan with Huang Weidong. Facing this Boss Huang whose name resounded throughout the entire Da An County, she appeared very confident and composed. Occasionally, she even revealed a trace of faint ridicule.

"I heard that Boss Huang recently came to Wulan Mountain to live in seclusion. Is it because he has earned enough money that he wants to become a deity?" Zhou Boyi looked at Huang Weidong, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, and said in a joking tone, "Why did he suddenly go down the mountain today?"

Last time, when he went to the provincial capital of Lan Province for a meeting, The head of He Feng Financial Group, Mr. Zhao Yingzhe, specially took the time to have a meal with him. During the meal, He very tactfully reminded Zhou Boyi to keep a proper distance from the local political and business people in Daan. Not to mention the right and wrong between them. Otherwise, it would have a negative impact on Hefeng Bank. It would also be disadvantageous for him.

Mr. Zhao's conversation this time only had two or three sentences. His tone was also very calm and kind, and he kept smiling. He seemed to be very relaxed and casual, but when Zhou Boyi heard it, he felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning in the clear sky. He was enlightened and immediately woke her up, the person in her dream.

After coming back, she thought carefully again and again. She decided not to participate in any activities of the Yellow River Pearl Club and all the clients of He Feng Bank. No matter the size, no discrimination. . . He would not discriminate against those who were jealous of him behind her back. He couldn't tarnish the reputation of Mr. Zhao Yingzhe, who appreciated her promotion.

It was precisely with such an aloof attitude that even though he didn't officially announce his withdrawal from the Yellow River Pearl Club, he had heard a little about Fan Wenbin, Huang Weidong, and Pang Chengchuan competing for the position of the president of the Daan Chamber of Commerce. Because this matter had attracted the attention of many people, and it had caused an unprecedented sensation in the business world of Daan.

"Where? Where?" Seeing that Zhou Boyi was joking with him, Huang Weidong forced out a smile and repeatedly explained, "A while ago, I felt very tired and couldn't hold on much longer. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to keep my life, so I went to White Cloud Temple to rest for a few days. " As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a self-deprecating laugh.

When he said this, he knew very well that the failure of the election of the chairman had already spread to every corner of Daan County. Everyone was talking about it, and everyone knew about it, not to mention the president of Hefeng Bank, Zhou Boyi, who had heard everything. In the business world of Daan, the slightest movement could not escape the eyes and ears of this astute woman.

Seeing that the other party was so secretive, Zhou Boyi only smiled in understanding and did not continue to ask. Looking at Huang Weidong, whose hair was white and his face was slightly aged, he could not help but let out an ancient sigh in his heart. This Boss Huang, who had been all-powerful and awe-inspiring in the business world of Daan for decades, He could not withstand the merciless destruction of time and was now old.

Then, she suddenly recalled her own experience. All those years ago, For the sake of sacred love, she graduated from university. He followed Wu Chaohai from his beautiful and rich hometown, Jiangsu coastal city. . . It had been almost twenty years since he arrived at Da An, a small county town by the Yellow River, which was very backward and poor. Now, He had divorced again, even though his career had been slightly successful. But what about his family?

Thinking of this, he could not help but sigh. He quickly changed the topic and asked softly with a smile, "Boss Huang, let's get back to the topic. Are you here to take a loan? " She knew very well that people like Huang Weidong would come to the bank to get a loan. That was to get a loan.

"President Zhou, your foresight is like a god, very accurate. I came to find you, and it's true that I didn't come here for no reason. Today, I have a very important matter to ask of you. In short, I want to take a loan.

After a period of recuperation in the White Cloud Temple of Mount Wulan, Huang Weidong's mentality had undergone a huge change. He had finally understood some of the old events of the past. Especially the failure of the election, it had disappeared without a trace. The Yellow River pushed past the waves. Each wave was higher than the last. He was already old, and in the blink of an eye, he was already sixty years old. And he was still so greedy for fame and fortune, not letting go of his position. Why was there a need?

Even though he was comforting himself in his heart, when he received his son Huang Chengzong's call for help and received the news that the Longyuan Jiayuan funds were in urgent need, he no longer had the mood to stay any longer. Ignoring the cold weather, he hurriedly went down the mountain and went straight to He Feng Bank. He looked for Zhou Boyi and told him the reason for his visit. He wanted to borrow a sum of money.

On the phone, Huang Chengzong told his father very clearly: Due to the delay in the payment of construction materials, a few partners had already put forward a very serious protest. If the debt could not be settled by the end of the year, they would refuse to cooperate with Hanhong electronics after the end of the year. Especially the owner of the Ancient Porcelaino Culture Company, He Weinan, who brought a group of people to ask for money every day. He forced him to not even dare to return home. He was about to jump into the Yellow River.

Seeing that his son was very nervous, Huang Weidong no longer had the mood to stay in the White Cloud Temple. Calming his heart and listening to Zhenyang Zi talk about those mysterious and profound Daoist teachings, after some pondering, He decided to apply for a loan from Hefeng Bank again. The previous loan application had already been heartlessly rejected by Zhou Boyi. This time, The matter was very urgent, it could be said that. . . At the point of burning his eyebrows, he had no choice but to thicken his skin and make another request. As for whether it was a success or not, It's all up to fate.

"This loan of yours is very large. According to the rules of the bank, you must provide collateral items of equivalent value. " Zhou Boyi took a look at the loan application and then stared at the other party. He said, "A collateral can be used for real estate or for real estate. As long as the value is equal and the bank rules are met, it's fine.

Seeing Zhou Boyi's serious and serious expression, Huang Weidong could only maintain his smile and patiently listen to the other party's words. He had seen too many situations in which officials talked in such an official tone and tone, and he couldn't even count the numbers. He had long gotten used to it.

Zhou Boyi wanted to reject Huang Weidong's request for another loan, but his heart softened when he saw Huang Weidong's troubled face. He swallowed the ruthless words in his throat. After a moment, he told Huang Weidong the rigid rule that a loan required collateral, hoping that Huang Weidong would back out.

Based on his many years of experience with banks, Huang Weidong was very clear about this point. At the end of the 1980s, which was when he had just contracted the county department store, the loan was not as strict as it was now. Of course, the amount of the loan at that time was not large, and there was no need for collateral. As long as there was a strong relationship, 80 to 90%, it would be successful.

In the 1990s, along with the establishment of a socialist market economic system, various commercial regulations were gradually perfected, especially when a series of state-owned commercial banks' laws and regulations were enacted. While the regulation of loans was strictly enforced, it also increased the difficulty. No wonder many bosses were deeply moved and said that loans were no longer as easy as before.

Before coming to see Zhou Boyi, he had a phone call with his son. However, Huang Chengzong had clearly told him that the things that needed to be pawned, including property ownership certificates and land certificates, had already been pawned to the Industrial and Commercial Bank in the early stages of construction in Longyuan Jiayuan. Now, he could no longer take out anything that could be pawned.

On the phone, Huang Chengzong had repeatedly begged his father to thicken his face and go to the Hefeng Bank no matter what. Perhaps, Zhou Boyi would show mercy on account of his past feelings. If he could not raise enough funds, Long Runyuan Garden could become a unfinished project.

If Longyuan Jiayuan could not pay on time, not to mention the owners who had already paid in advance, the more terrifying thing was that the ambition of Hanhong Appliances to enter Daan Real Estate Industry would be reduced to nothing. Not only would it be a joke in the business world, it would also drag down the Hanhong Home Appliances Mall that they relied on to become famous and make a fortune, causing their reputation to be ruined in the end.

Thinking of this series of terrifying consequences, Huang Weidong could not help but feel a trace of fear. It was with such a strong feeling of luck that he had no choice but to thicken his face. He walked into Zhou Boyi's office and asked him to borrow a large sum of money to save Longyuan Jiayuan and Hanhong Electronics.

However, upon hearing Zhou Boyi's solemn expression, Huang Weidong immediately felt a very heavy sense of disappointment envelop his entire body. After a while, he tried his best to force himself to pull himself together. With a bitter smile, he asked, "President Zhou, without a collateral, you really can't borrow a single cent?"

The moment he said that, he regretted it. However, if he said it, it would be like pouring water. He would not be able to take it back. Wasn't there a saying that it was difficult to take back water? Huang Weidong knew very well in his heart that this was purely a sentence of nonsense. However, for some reason, he couldn't help but blurt it out.

Later on, he felt extremely regretful for saying such childish nonsense. This superfluous sentence caused the image of a hero in the business world that he had painstakingly built up for many years to instantly collapse in front of this woman, Zhou Boyi, and turn into a pile of useless debris.

When he silently walked out of the He Feng Bank's door, he still felt Zhou Boyi's pair of eyes full of ridicule staring at him, making him feel very uncomfortable and ashamed. At the same time, he also felt an inexplicable pain of a beautiful woman who was at the end of her life.

He looked at Huang Weidong's slightly hunched back. Zhou Boyi also felt very uncomfortable in his heart. However, in business, without a cold and hard heart, how could one support the sky of Hefeng Bank? Regarding this, she had no choice but to do things according to the rules and regulations. As the old saying went, The police beat the mother, and the police do things according to the rules and regulations.

Just as she could not help but sigh, her phone rang. It was still a very pleasant Spanish bullfighting dance, dispelling the oppressive feeling that shrouded the room. Following which, the guilt in her heart was swept away. She picked up the phone and said with an imposing manner. "Hello, who is it?"

When she heard that it was her son's form teacher, Teacher Feng, her tone immediately became very intimate. This form teacher called Feng Yong, although he had just graduated from university not long ago, he treated people very well and was very responsible for his students, leaving a very good impression on Zhou Boyi. It was also one of the reasons why she sent her son to a private education school.

"President Zhou, something happened to Wu Yang. " On the other end of the phone, Feng Yong anxiously said, "Can you come to the school as soon as possible? Hurry up, I'll wait for you. " From his tone, Zhou Boyi could tell that Feng Yong was very flustered.