C98 The Future Was Limitless

At this moment, Fan Wenbin couldn't help but feel a trace of sorrow in his heart when he saw Zhou Boyi so 'concerned' about him. Back then, when Hua Cheng Corporation was still a small real estate agent company, he practically went to all the banks and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. In the end, he successfully borrowed the first loan from He Feng Bank.

At that time, although he did not have such a strong asset and did not have such a prestigious identity, after being coldly rejected, he did not feel sad at all. Instead, he became more and more courageous after repeated failures. However, today, he could not help but feel a trace of sorrow.

A penny could not defeat a hero. What he said was not false at all. However, this trace of sadness quickly disappeared. Fan Wenbin stood up and smiled very openly. He said to Zhou Boyi, "Executive Zhou, let me think about it again. " Then, he strode out with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

Looking at Fan Wenbin's burly back, Zhou Boyi's face flushed slightly. After that, he could not help but reveal a trace of a smile. Within this smile, It contained both helplessness and complacency. In the end, helplessness was the majority. It was mostly complacency. For a moment, she was unable to say clearly. She could only use this kind of smile to express the difficulties and complicated emotions in her heart at this moment.

To be honest, since she had known Fan Wenbin for more than twenty years, she had always been filled with admiration towards him. Moreover, with the passage of time, especially after the divorce, this respect gradually became an indescribable kind of love for an outstanding man.

During the most difficult time of Hucheng Group, as the president of the commercial bank, regardless of whether it was personal feelings or commercial interests, he should lend a helping hand. However, when she thought about the prospects of Hefeng Bank going public, as well as the advice of the chairman, Zhao Yingzhe, she had no choice but to control her personal emotions and act strictly and impartially.

The night before she left the headquarters, the chairman, Zhao Yingzhe, treated her to a simple dinner. During this time, he told her very seriously that if she could find a way to get Hucheng Group to sign the gambling agreement, she, Zhou Boyi, would become the biggest contributor to the Hefeng Bank, and her future would be limitless.

Zhou Boyi understood what the other party meant by "limitless future. " From this, a burning courage immediately rose in his heart, and he secretly swore that he would make Fan Wenbin sign this agreement. Even if he used the most despicable and shameless means in the world, as long as he could achieve his ultimate goal, he would not hesitate.

When he thought of this, the feeling of being sorry to Fan Wenbin in his heart quickly disappeared without a trace. After that, he could not help but let out a very heavy cold snort. He thought, Fan Wenbin, don't blame me for being heartless. I had no choice but to do it.

So, he called Xie Fuku, the new Credit Bureau Chief, and secretly reminded him. In the end, he stared at Xie Fuku, imitating the tone of the chairman, Zhao Yingzhe, and said meaningfully, "Xiao Xie, as long as you do this, you will be the number one contributor to the bank, and your future will be limitless. "

Seeing his superior speak to him in such a tone, Xie Fuku was slightly stunned. He also stared at the other party. After that night of indulgence ended, the reverence he originally had towards his superior in front of him. . . It was gone. However, he also secretly warned himself. . . He must not be too impudent. Otherwise. . . There would not be a good outcome.

"What? You don't believe me?" Zhou Boyi's eyes revealed a cold light. His tone contained an irresistible sternness as he said coldly, "Just do as I say. " Seeing the other party nod his head, he could not help but instruct. "This matter, aside from you and me. . . We absolutely can't let a third person know"

She was quite satisfied with this newly appointed Credit Division Chief. Apart from her ability to work and satisfy her, she was also very assured about her life. Every single thing that she arranged was done very well in an out-and-out manner. At the very least, she had not done anything that she was dissatisfied with.

That day, after receiving Fan Wenbin's call, Zhou Boyi was shocked, but he also could not help but feel a little scared. Li Fan returned to Da An, and he secretly sneaked into Da An County. This forced her to have another thought.

The current Li Fan had become a homeless stray dog. He could do anything. She had to be prepared. In the next few days, Li Fan became a mental illness that she could not get rid of. After serious consideration, she found Xie Fuku and wanted to use him as a local in Daan to get rid of this mental illness for her.

Two days later, Xie Fuku told her that Li Fan was gone and had gone far away. This matter was done quickly and beautifully, which made Zhou Boyi feel relieved and impressed by the new Credit Division Chief.

Therefore, today, he handed over an even more important task to Zhou Boyi. This matter was closely related to the interests of the bank and his own interests. He had no choice but to hand it over to the young and promising Credit Division Chief, Xie Fuku, to handle it.

Xie Fuku smiled and said, "President, don't worry. " He still stood where he was and stared at the other party with a strange gaze. He did not seem to want to leave at all. This senior boss of Madam Xu, who was still attractive even when she was half an old age, had already deeply captivated him in one night's time.

Seeing this, Zhou Boyi sneered several times in his heart. Suddenly, a thought of playing a prank arose in his mind, and he deliberately asked, "Xiao Xie, Do you have other matters to attend to?" As he spoke, his two big eyes that had just revealed a cold light were filled with tender affection.

Staring at those two unfathomable and watery big eyes, Xie Fuku could not help but feel flustered. Blood instantly rushed to his head. In a hurry, his face was red and his neck was thick as he said in a panic, "No, no. President, I'm leaving now. "

"Wait a moment. " Zhou Boyi was still staring at him with eyes as deep as water. After a moment, he smiled and said softly with a peach blossom face, "As long as you can do this, in the future, there will be plenty of chances. " After a slight pause, he said meaningfully, "In the future, there will be plenty of opportunities. "

Naturally, Xie Fuku understood the true meaning of the sentence. He nodded immediately. His mind was more stable than before. He said with a smile, "Please rest assured, President. I will certainly do it to satisfy you. " As soon as he finished speaking, he strode out.

Men, men. This was men. Zhou Boyi couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart. He thought to himself that this world was made up of men and women. One couldn't be missing, and the other couldn't be missing. However, why didn't a man know how to cherish the woman he loved once he took her?

He naturally thought of his ex-husband, Wu Chaohai, and the romantic time in university. At that time, both of them were in the student union. Wu Chaohai was the head of the publicity department, while she was the head of the communications department, and they often discussed research together. After a long time, both sides naturally had each other's figures in their hearts.

It was a night with bright moonlight. The two of them strolled shoulder to shoulder on the green grass of the football field as they spoke. After that, Wu Chaohai held her hand. She did not resist and quietly allowed him to hold her hand. On the football field, covered in bright moonlight, they walked back and forth very naturally.

With this hand, it was destined that in the four years of his university life, he would be travelling with this boy from the northwest. During that period of time, he was hers, and she was also his. Regardless of day or night, he and she could always see each other in their hearts.

In the evening when he was about to graduate, he held her hand and met my wife, who had a pair of white hair, hand in hand, on the green path in the school.

He said, these two old men have been here for so many years, aren't they annoying? She said, That woman must be annoying. Didn't you see that she didn't speak? He smiled and said, Didn't you see that the man held the woman's hand tightly?

Thus, he pinched her small hand with all his might and said, I'll pinch you too, I'll pinch you to death. She said, I won't let you pinch me to death. He said, I can't pinch you to death now, so I'll pinch you like this for the rest of my life.

After a while, she asked, Have you ever thought about holding hands like this for the rest of our lives? No one is allowed to let go. He said, I've already thought about it. We'll just hold hands like this for the rest of our lives.

As a result, after graduating, she ignored her parents' intense opposition, holding his hand, following him to a small county called Da An, located at the riverside of the Yellow River.

However, in the end, the two hands did not hold hands for a lifetime. On that month of the year when she was forty, they separated. Moreover, they were very straightforward, not feeling like they were crying or struggling at all.

Thinking of this, Zhou Boyi shed two streams of tears. He picked up the pen and wrote a line of words on the paper. Memories themselves were not painful things, the things in memories were the most painful.