Chapter 2: The Villain's Ambition

At half past nine, Huo Lang staggered into the area of the trade and finance department.

A few days ago, he came to Hangzhou for the first time, and yesterday, he reported to the Hangzhou branch for the first time. At that time, the human resources department of the head office asked him to choose between Beijing and Hangzhou, and he chose Hangzhou, which is far away from home, without thinking about it, which made the people in the human resources department a little surprised. Thinking of the surprised look on his family's look when he told his family about signing CEFC after joining the company, Huo Lang couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge in his heart. He just wants to choose such a job, who can stop it?

Because he was not familiar with life in Hangzhou, Huo Lang consciously came a few days in advance and rented a house. Although CEFC has prepared dormitories for interns, Huo Lang does not want to share with unfamiliar people, so he can only find another place to live.

After a few busy days, when it came to the day of the report, Huo Lang thought that he had not seen the world, but when he entered the building of the Hangzhou branch, he was still shocked by the situation inside.

It's true that he is an intern sent by the head office, but he doesn't need to be so enthusiastic, right? The vice president of the Hangzhou branch and the person in charge of the human resources department came to several of them, and they had a half-day meeting around them!

Horan found it a little difficult to explain. Isn't CEFC a foreign-funded bank, and how can the person in charge play an official tone and follow the routine without repeating the same routine for several hours? They are not tired, but Huo Lang has been smiling for a long time, and his face is numb with laughter! However, he has been interning outside since the beginning of his graduate school, and he is really not a newcomer in the workplace, and he knows some things that he should know and what he should not know, and he can also control his temperament, and he seems to have finished this intern symposium very seriously.

With this play, Huo Lang's impression of the Hangzhou branch was inevitably discounted. So when they went to the Ministry of Human Resources to go through the entry procedures, the other interns were excitedly discussing which department to go to, and he was the only one who picked the rest from others and pointed to one by one, so he picked the trade finance department.

Fortunately, he only had to stay in Hangzhou for one year, and after a year, he would return to the head office in Shanghai. However, since he is an intern and has no specific job, he simply had breakfast outside slowly before coming to work today, and of course he missed the time when the Ministry of Human Resources led the interns to various departments to report.

The eldest sister of the Ministry of Human Resources was quite enthusiastic, and when she saw that Huo Lang was late, not only did she not say anything, but she also led him to report again. It's just that Huo Lang was afraid that he would pass with such fanfare, and then be pulled by a group of people for a meeting, so he hurriedly refused the kindness of the eldest sister and wandered over slowly.

Half past nine is the busiest time to go to work. Telephones in the office area rang one after another, but several elevators stopped. There are four floors between the Ministry of Manpower and the Ministry of Trade, and Holan naturally chooses to take the elevator.

Unexpectedly, after the elevator went up one floor, another girl came in. She saw that the ninth floor had been pressed, and looked at Huo Lang with a little strange look.

Huo Lang saw that she also went to the ninth floor, guessing that nine times out of ten it was from the Ministry of Trade, and she would always have to get along for a few months in the future, so she hurriedly raised a smile and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello." ”

The girl bowed slightly, but did not make a sound.

This girl, with bright facial features, does not wear heavy makeup, but highlights her good foundation. The figure is even taller, with a height rarely seen by southern girls. Huo Lang's visual inspection is about 1.7 meters, which is not the height of high heels.

The body is a gentle cream apricot suit, and a belt of the same color and material is tied around the waist, which makes the waist thin and the legs long. The lower body is a suit pants of the same color, and the cropped length just exposes the slender ankles.

It's just that although the clothes are gentle, the look on his face is cold, coupled with the murderous aura around his body, the response is also very cold, Huo Lang closed his mouth, and the two went to the ninth floor in silence.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Huo Lang saw a girl with a ponytail running over in a hurry, and when he saw the girl, he shouted in surprise: "Mr. Ling, you are back." Mr. Zeng convened a meeting of all the vice presidents, but you were the only one who didn't arrive. ”

Mr. Ling, Huo Lang was a little surprised. This girl was completely different from the management he had met yesterday and had given them a meeting, and she really couldn't tell that she was the head of a department.

When Ling Yuyan heard this, she was not in a hurry, she just nodded and walked over unhurriedly. The girl with a ponytail finished the task, she was not so nervous, her eyes rolled, and then she found Huo Lang: "Hey, which department are you in?

The other party's round face smiled very festively, and Huo Lang also greeted him with a smile on his face: "My name is Huo Lang, and I am an intern sent by the head office to the Hangzhou branch this year. ”

The conference room was lively, and Ling Yuyan was far away, and she heard Mo Zifei talking and laughing loudly, as if he was talking about something interesting about him playing ball with customers.

Mo Zifei loves to play tennis, and when he was playing last year, he met the owner of a foreign trade company, so he took advantage of the situation to open an account with Huaxin and did a few document business. is such a small company, and what he often does in CEFC is only a few small businesses of hundreds of thousands of dollars, but Mo Zifei is like picking up a treasure, and he always has to mention a few words from time to time.

Ling Yuyan walked to the door and took a deep breath. Although she knew that Mo Zifei was framed behind her, she could weigh the pros and cons, and now there was no other way than to swallow this breath. If you want to get angry, you can only wait for a chance later. So she knocked on the door, and heard the laughter in the room stop abruptly, so she pushed the door in, nodded to the few people in the room, and sat down in her usual seat.

There are a total of four people in the management of the trade finance department, Zeng Nianpu, the general manager, and Ling Yuyan and Mo Zifei, the deputy general managers, and Qi Ou.

Zeng Nianpu is the main person in charge, but it has not been a few years since he retired, and he became the general manager of the department in terms of seniority. The fighting spirit of the past has long been worn out, and everything just needs to be harmonious. Anyway, a few of his subordinates work hard, and the results of the annual evaluation are good.

Qi Ou is a returnee, and I don't know if he has been abroad for a long time, and he acts with a bit of Western style, and he usually doesn't like to communicate too much with others. However, he knows a few foreign languages, has strong business ability, and is also a well-known person in the industry, mainly responsible for pure business work such as clearing and documents.

Ling Yuyan is responsible for financing and exchange rate trading business, which is the focus of the assessment of the Trade Finance Department, and is the part that is the most successful and prone to accidents.

Mo Zifei is responsible for compliance and risk control, and there are many and trivial things, which not only consumes energy, but also does the work that will not be seen by the president, so he has not been very satisfied with this division of labor.

Ling Yuyan entered the conference room, and the atmosphere inside quickly cooled down, but she didn't care, just quietly waited for Zeng Nianpu to speak.

Zeng Nianpu saw that everyone was together, coughed, and said slowly while thinking: "Well, that's the case, I invite everyone to have a meeting today because I want to discuss one thing." Zeng Nianpu loves democratic resolutions very much, and he refuses to make decisions alone, and always asks the management to get together to "discuss". Ling Yuyan hated this kind of meaningless meeting very much, felt that it was too much of a waste of time, and often avoided it under the pretext of meeting customers. But today's events are related to her, but they can't be avoided.

Qi Ou is indispensable, but Mo Zifei has always smiled smoothly: "Mr. Zeng is really polite, you can just make up your mind about anything, you don't need to discuss it with us." ”

Zeng Nianpu likes Mo Zifei's compliments on weekdays, but today's matter is really tricky, if it is not handled well, it will be left behind in the president or even the head office. Although he is about to retire, he doesn't want to have any honors, but he doesn't want to take on any more responsibilities. So he reluctantly smiled: "It's a major matter in our department, of course we have to discuss." ”

As he spoke, he turned to Ling Yuyan in a tactful and sincere tone: "Mr. Ling, you worked really hard a while ago, and now that the project is settled, you can just take a breath and take a break." ”

In the circle, only Zio didn't know why. Although he doesn't pay much attention to human feelings, he can still understand this subtext, how can there be a reason to let people who have made great contributions rest? Therefore, he looked at Zeng Nianpu and Ling Yuyan in some surprise.

Ling Yuyan already knew the cause and effect from Zhao Xing, and understood that this was a branch that wanted to give an explanation to the head office. She didn't complain about Zhao Xing, and of course she wouldn't say anything when she returned to the department, and answered neatly: "Okay, I'll hand over today." ”

Zeng Nianpu didn't expect Ling Yuyan to be so easy to speak, and her full belly manuscript was gagged, and she didn't know what to say.

Mo Zifei, pretending to be surprised: "What's going on? Is Mr. Ling going on vacation?" It's just that I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, I was too happy, and I couldn't help but smile in my heart, and this surprise was a little exaggerated, which seemed extremely hypocritical.

Ling Yuyan didn't look at him, and only spoke to Zeng Nianpu: "It just so happens that the few projects at hand are now tied up, and the handover is simple." It's just that a few account managers involved in the Haigang project have promised them to fight for rewards from the bank, but they haven't fulfilled yet. Ling Yuyan didn't want her subordinates to be implicated because of her, and they wouldn't get what they deserved.

As soon as the words came out, Mo Zifei couldn't help it: "Haven't those people already been rewarded by the head office?

At this time, even Zeng Nianpu felt that it was a little excessive, and resisted the urge to glance at him, and said gently: "Don't worry, I know that the people below have worked hard." The reward of the head office is the business of the head office, and this project has brought so much income to our branch, and of course the branch will also be rewarded! I will fight for this matter, and I will call the finance department and the human resources department later. ”

Ling Yuyan nodded, and said no more.

No one said anything, and the atmosphere in the conference room froze. Zeng Nianpu cleared his throat again, and felt that he should still make his words clear: "Mr. Ling, this matter is because the head office ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Yuyan: "I know, President Zhao is looking for me in the morning." ”

It turned out that Zhao Xing had already talked. Zeng Nianpu breathed a sigh of relief, with the president doing the work, this matter would be easy to do. He originally thought that the governor didn't want to offend people, so he threw all the responsibility on him.

His heart was relieved, and there was a smile on his face, not as cautious as Fang Cai: "Since Mr. Ling is already clear, it will be good." As you know, from the governor to me, they are actually unwilling to do this. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing again. He is unwilling to adjust the division of labor, isn't he offending Mo Zifei again? It's nothing to offend Mo Zifei, it's just the great god behind him......

Annoyed, he glanced at it quietly, and saw that Mo Zifei didn't seem to care, so he continued: "Yesterday, the president came to me about this matter, and the president also thought twice before deciding on this plan. Mr. Ling and Mr. Mo will exchange their responsibilities for the time being, and they are not in a hurry to hand over, they are all internal matters of a department, and they can do it slowly. Since Mr. Ling joined our trade department, he has been engaged in financing work, and he took this opportunity to contact other businesses and develop more comprehensively. ”

Ling Yuyan was noncommittal, but Mo Zifei seemed to have just understood what was going on, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse: "Mr. Ling and I exchange jobs? How can I do it! I haven't touched business for several years, how can I do it? If something goes wrong, it's nothing for me to lose face, but don't delay the big things of the whole bank." ”

To do a play, you have to do a full set, Zeng Nianpu, a person who has become a master in the workplace, of course knows how to cooperate: "Mr. Mo's words are not right. Before Mr. Ling came to our trade department, didn't you also manage financing for a while? Aren't you very good at managing it? Don't be presumptuous. Besides, Mr. Mo can pick up customers even when he plays, how can he not do it?"

This is, of course, an open-eyed lie. If Mo Zifei had managed it well at that time, could he still let Ling Yuyan, a newly promoted vice president, be in charge of such an important part? But no one here objected, and he didn't say anything, the first law of the workplace.

If he continued to put it off, Mo Zifei was also afraid that the cooked duck would fly, so he took it after half pushing and half doing. It's just that seeing Ling Yuyan's expressionless face from beginning to end, this victory has also become tasteless, and I can't help but feel a little unwilling in my heart. So after thinking about it, a slippery smile appeared on his face again: "Mr. Ling, although your handover is simple, I have a big matter to explain to you." ”