Chapter 44
Chapter 44
The little girl was taken away by Gu Ming.
I should have gone back earlier today, or asked for a vacation to take Wen Zhixu to see my mother, but it is impossible to go back early, the workload of this day is seriously overloaded, and I have to walk among various clients before the bench is warmed up, Chatting and laughing together, asking for leave is even more impossible, this company can't do without me for a day, look at the boss's mouth, can he spray me to death.
Sooner or later, it will close down, and my time will be so skimped.
"Brother Xing, are you talking about the client surnamed Liang?" Xiao Xiao, the girl in the backstage, was holding a pile of credit reports and asked me from a long distance away. Other people's holidays are the peak period of our work, and all conference rooms are busy. The seats are full, and the boss's office is freed up to entertain people.
"Full name." I just came out of the conference room, and I haven't had time to drink the glass of water I poured. The surrounding area is too noisy. Everyone is doing the sprint at the end of the month. No one wants to be fined. The executives urged me like chicken blood. Work under the staff.
"Liang Chao." Xiaoxiao said.
"It's mine, what's wrong?" I asked.
Xiaoxiao ran over. She was short and stood beside me frantically flipping through the letter in her hand. I could see it clearly, and Xiaoxiao just explained, "This client has a problem with his credit investigation, so we can't handle it."
"Overdue?" I took the report in her hand to read, and Xiaoxiao nodded.
"If the application fails, the bank will not accept it. Don't waste any more time. You won't be able to put down the payment." Xiaoxiao reminded me.
I also swear once in a rare way, in front of this girl, "Damn it, Bai Zheng."
This kind of situation is common, not an exception. I just feel that the busyness of most of the day is ruined by a credit investigation.
I took the credit report from Xiaoxiao, and I entered the meeting room of this client. He was looking forward to it, and I closed the door, extinguishing his hope, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I'm afraid you can't do it."
I put the credit report on the table, he took it, and instantly understood what it was.
I asked peacefully: "Didn't you say that your credit investigation is okay? It is also okay to be overdue?"
The customer frowned and said, "Isn't that okay too? I don't know."
Okay, the first time I came into contact with a client who didn't know about it, I simply didn't get angry because of the age of the client.
"Then what should I do? Can't I do it?" He asked, as a borrower, he was naturally anxious.
I said patiently: "The credit investigation of the mortgage is valid for five years. There are two solutions. Make up the credit debt as soon as possible, and the other is to refinance after five years."
"I don't have any money in my hand right now."
"I'm sorry, credit information is a basic problem, and it's one of the conditions for banks to accept loans. Your situation is serious and you can't do it." I told them the ruthless result.Sitting next to the client was her wife, and the couple looked at each other, feeling helpless.
"Are there no friends around who can help?" I asked, thinking of some ideas, to see if there is any other way, it is not easy for them to come to the door, but it is a little bit of service.
The couple shook their heads, grabbed Zheng Xin and sat there for a long time without making a sound.
I've seen this scene a lot. Anyone who comes here is eager to use the money, and the friends around him can't borrow it. In the end, they find that it can't be done, and the only straw has fallen.
There is no way, this kind of thing has to be accepted.
I can only give up: "If you need any help later, you can come to me, or you can come back after dealing with the credit investigation problem."
After saying this, I pushed the hot water on the table towards the two of you, and then walked out of the conference room.
It was already chaotic outside, and the front desk staff in charge of the reception were also in a hurry. The hall was full of people. Young people would call to find the manager they had made an appointment with, while the old man stood in the crowd in a daze, not knowing where to go where.
I was about to go back to catch my breath. I heard that the supervisor was also looking for me, and there were a few people in the backstage. I helped people negotiate too many orders today, and my mouth has never stopped since the company.
I don't know what drove me, I put down the cup in my hand, and I walked towards such a dazed old man.
"Old man, who are you looking for?" The old man in front of me is 70 to [-] years old, moving slowly, carrying a snakeskin bag, holding an elderly phone with hands like dry tree bark, and his ears are not very good. hold my hand.
"My surname is Zhang, Manager Zhang." The old man said, "Is that you?"
He didn't know his name, and I didn't ask too much, "Are you here for a loan?"
The old man nodded and said, "My child, I have no money to buy a house."
I said: "Okay, you come in, follow me, be careful."
I took him into the meeting room of the couple who had just left. There were still two cups of hot water in it, but the other party didn't move. I poured them out and asked the old man to wait.
At this time, I happened to meet Zhang Qi. He didn't meet anyone at the door, and he was running around in a hurry.
"Zhang Qi," I called him, "do you have a client?"
Zhang Qi looked at me: "How do you know? You picked it up? Where are you?"
"I took it to the meeting room. I have understood his problem and I can't do it."
Zhang Qi said: "Impossible. This is an old man in his 70s and [-]s. I have investigated all aspects and can handle it..."
"I said it couldn't be done."
Zhang Qi frowned, unable to understand, then understood something, and looked at me suspiciously: "Brother Xing, you know the taboos in our profession."
We can't pity the customers, all the customers who come to the door must hurry up, serve and persuade as hard as a cash cow, until the wool is squeezed out of them.
I have no idea?I don't know the rules established by the boss, after staying for so long?
I thought for a while and said, "I have a client around 03:30 p.m. who is doing business loans. Go and pick it up."
Zhang Qi just came back, and he doesn't want to let go of any chance to kill someone, I understand.
But when he heard the word enterprise loan, he was satisfied, and said sensiblely: "Okay, if you can't do it, then you can't do it."
After Zhang Qi left, that little boy came. I had conflicts with me before, but I never knew his name.
"Brother Xing, is there anything I can help you with?" He took the initiative to ask, these days I get along pretty well, and I'm not so annoying anymore.
I handed him the water glass in my hand: "Customer in meeting room 7, give it to him."
He hurriedly carried it over, as if receiving an imperial edict.
The door of the boss's office was open. Zhao Yin was inside, talking about clients. Everyone was working overtime in order to have a better rest tomorrow. The boss said that if he could meet the quota today, he would give him three days off. Everyone is bleeding head and blood for the three-day holiday.
Although I don't know what to be happy about turning the original seven days into three days.
I entered the meeting room, and the boy was serving the elderly. The snakeskin bag on the table was spread out, and the ID card and household registration book were all there. The elderly asked: "Manager Zhang, do you think it can be done?"
This boy has also followed me to see it many times, and he has a certain grasp of the business. He quickly replied: "Grandpa, you can do it..."
Before he finished speaking, I came over and put all the letters on the table back into the snakeskin bag. The boy looked at me dumbfounded. I didn't explain to him. After packing, I squatted down and held the old man's hand. My way of being kind to others, "Old man, you can't do it anymore."
"I have everything with me, if there is anything missing, tell me, I will get it at home, my son wants money, Manager Zhang..."
I comforted him and said: "Old man, do you know that you are old? You have passed the processing age. If your son is really short of money, you can go back and tell him to let him do it himself. I will do it for him and definitely give it to him." Well done."
"It can't be done?" The hesitant old man realized it later.
"I can't, I'm too old, I won't give it anymore."
The old man said: "I contacted you before, and you said it could be done."
"I was confused. I only found out after asking our leader. After the age of 50, it will not be done." I handed the snakeskin bag to the old man and helped him up. "How did you get here?"
The old man was still immersed in the loss of not being able to handle it, and he was very disappointed in my voice, "Take the train."
"Where is home?" We walked outside, and there was a lot of noise.
"It's from the Ganges," said the old man.
When I heard it, I said, "You also belong to the Ganges River? My hometown is also there. The Ganges River is far from here."
"Well, take the bus for two days and one night." The old man grabbed my hand and said, "Young man, my trip was wasted this time, so why don't you let me do it?"
"I'll do it, why not?" I said, "Promise me, as long as your son comes over in person, I'll do it for him. You and I can't do it."
"Is it possible to do something smaller? I don't want to borrow too much."
I shook my head and shattered his hope, "Old man, your son is short of money, so you can ask him to come to me, can we young people have a good chat together? He is short of money, and he can tell what he wants money for." , when the time comes, I'll do it for him."
The old man said nothing more, I sent him to the gate downstairs of the company, and all the way down the elevator, the unknown boy followed me and supported me.
I said to him, "Call a car."
The boy understood and took out his phone.
I sat on the stone bench with the old man. The boy was very winking, so he bought a boxed lunch and came over. It was noon, and everyone came out to eat.
I handed the boxed lunch to the old man, but the old man even waved his hand and said no. The politeness is not worth the rigidity. Is it okay?"
After the old man knew that I was a fellow, he became more and more kind to me, "It's still the same, how long have you not gone back?"
"It's been more than ten years, and I haven't gone back to work since I came out."
The old man looked at me and said, "That's good, the child is very good."
Yes, the person who can call me a child is older than my mother.
"It's not like my son, who can't find a job, just lies at home every day, begging for a wife, and people who don't have a house don't want to."
I probably understood, and promised him again that I would help his son with this matter, provided that his son came to the door in person.
The old man said he would go back and ask, maybe his son would not like it, so it is out of my control.
After a while, the car arrived, and I asked the old man to go up. The boy went to the front and told the driver to go to the Ganges. The long journey, the boy asked the driver to drive slowly and take care of the old man on the way. Before leaving, the old man still grabbed me and refused. Let go and say what he will give me in return.
"I can see you next time when I go back, and if I can have a meal, you will repay me." I let go of my hands, and the old man said goodbye to me, he is a lovely old man.
The car drove away.
I stood where I was and watched the busy city, and I had to find some comfort from the elderly.
Did I help him, or did he comfort me?
who knows.
All I know is that I seem to be taking a short breath from the abyss of guilt.
"Brother Xing, are you really from Ganges?" The boy next to me asked, he didn't speak, I almost forgot he was there.
"Shit," I said with my pockets in my pocket, "bullshit." Ganga?Where?Never heard of it, how could it come from there.
The boy nodded and became confident: "I knew it."
I turned to look at him, "You know? How rare."
He didn't explain clearly, he became smarter, but his tone became anxious: "But this kind of thing, if the boss knows..."
"Are you going to sue again? You really have that ability." I said casually.
He immediately explained: "No, I didn't mean that."
Regardless of whether you have it or not, I don't care so much about the soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth, but he has some sequelae, which is a good thing.
I just broke the jar and got used to it.
He followed me, and I asked his name, he said Tang Wenjun, I didn't expect such a literary name.
He did a good job today, and I was impressed once again.
I have also learned to observe words and expressions, and I have developed skills.
It's not in vain to hear me cheat so many times.
"But having said that, why not do it?" Tang Wenjun said: "I think it can be done, and everything is fine."
"If he dies, who do you ask to pay him back?" I gave him a blank stare and said, "I'm old and unreliable."
Tang Wenjun was skeptical: "Is it really because of this?"
I retorted: "Otherwise? I won't kill what should be slaughtered?"
Tang Wenjun said with reason: "No, I think my supervisor killed a 70-year-old man two days ago."
I said: "Fucking Wang Xu...don't hang out with him."
Tang Wenjun laughed.
I threatened him not to laugh, which really embarrassed him.
Tang Wenjun said yes, don't laugh, and don't mess with his supervisor.
When I came back, I went to see Han Yizhou.
I'm too busy today, I can't take care of him on the day when he starts working, my lord, I just left him to Zhao Yin, I don't care how Zhao Yin tortured him, when I went to see him, he was still fine, not dead , thinking hard about something.
I patted him on the shoulder and asked what he was doing, even though I had seen it.
Han Yizhou frowns, sad as if a catastrophe is imminent, "My uncle, didn't you say that you are just making a phone call? Why is there still writing work? Damn, the training has trained me to death, and the key is mathematics. You still don't know what my mathematics background is." ?”
"There is a fart that is difficult, not only interest, but also a little miscellaneous, where it will be difficult for you in your thirties." I said.
Han Yizhou asked me to save him, and I greeted Tang Wenjun to come. It just so happened that this little brother understood, so Han Yizhou asked him to come.
He readily accepted and was eager to try.
"I really can't believe your words," Han Yizhou said, "Is it because my fiancé's ignorance or my overestimation of myself, I should really serve the dishes."
How capable to offend several people with one sentence, Han Yizhou's mouth is fine, Zhao Yin has something to play with.
When everyone went out to eat at noon, the noise finally subsided. I took out the pillow and tried to sleep on my stomach for a while, but it didn't work out.
Han Yizhou and Tang Wenjun got mixed up, and a training made the friendship between the two increase. Tang Wenjun is his senior, but Han Yizhou is older than him, and the relationship is complicated.
Han Yizhou came to bother me, leaned into my ear, and called me to eat. I said I was too lazy to go and let them go by themselves. Han Yizhou would help me bring it.
"Get lost, don't bother me." After several rounds of polite rejections, I couldn't hide my true colors anymore.
Tang Wenjun tugged Han Yizhou: "Let's go, don't mess with Brother Xing, he is famous for his bad temper."
"Fuck, Wen Zhixing, you still have today," Han Yizhou couldn't believe it, Tang Wenjun said that the bad-tempered person was referring to me, and said at the top of his voice, "I miss my senior cadre so much, Japan."
He swears and leaves.
For other people's kindness, I just think it is harassment. Am I weird?fuck it.I doubted myself for a while, and was defeated by exhaustion again, so I buried my head and went to sleep.
When I was about to fall asleep, I was patted awake again, and looked over with an irritable face, Zhao Yin was beside me.
"Have a meal."
I rubbed my eyes: "You are really wrong."
Zhao Yin said: "What's wrong with me?"
I hovered on the edge of Qi and said, "Can't you see what I'm doing?"
Zhao Yin said: "I see."
That's why I say Zhao Yin is cheap.
When there was no one around, he asked me: "Depressed, did your ex-lover come to harass you these two days?"
I almost forgot if he didn't mention it, and I don't know what Yang Xiao is doing, I haven't seen him for a while, even though he said he wanted to chase me, I didn't take it to heart.
"I just owe it to you." I seemed to be dissatisfied with my desires, "Who can make me feel better, and my spirit will be fine."
Zhao Yin grabbed my hand: "I have taken on this heavy responsibility."
He held my finger, I didn't resist, instead I took his hand and rubbed against him, I opened my legs, "Come on."
Zhao Yin pinched my hand and let go.
I asked him about business: "How does it feel to be a newcomer?"
Zhao Yin said: "I'm not familiar yet."
"first impression."
"It's a seedling." Zhao Yin said without disappointment, I guessed it, he must like it.
I tapped my fingers on the table and made a thumping sound: "He is so poor that he only has one mouth left, how about paying it back?"
Zhao Yin leaned against my table and said, "I like him a lot, do you know why?"
"Let's talk about it." I leaned on the chair and twirled dishonestly.
"He is your old classmate. I can hear a lot of stories. After I know enough, maybe the probability of catching up with you will increase." Zhao Yin let me appreciate it frankly. I really like straight-forward communication. more noble.
"Yes, waste utilization," I agree with his idea and action, but there is one point that needs to be clarified, I said to him: "But you have to queue up, I haven't made it through my old lover's level."
Zhao Yin asked sincerely: "To be honest, who is more likely to be your old lover, me or you?"
I told the truth, "Him."
Zhao Yin guessed dissatisfiedly: "Because there was a relationship foundation before?"
"No," I closed my eyes, stopped shaking the swivel chair, my mind was full of Yang Xiao's back, and my mind fluttered, and I said with emotion: "Because he is so amazing, just take a look, I will It's just the sperm on the brain."
I stood up, supported Zhao Yin's chest, and whispered in an obsessed voice: "And it's the one with legs apart, free."
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