Chapter 218: The little secretary who solves the boss's problems
A fine of 385 million was imposed.
Banned for ten years.
As soon as the news came out, it immediately set off a big wave of exaggeration in the domestic financial market.
This is the first fine issued by the domestic financial market.
Such a heavy punishment is simply not something that normal people can bear.
The fine is nearly 400 million, and if the average company is directly fined, it will be fined to death.
For a time, the name Zhao Jiangchuan was known to everyone.
The limelight once overpowered various popular stars.
Many people are secretly asking who Zhao Jiangchuan is and can be fined so much by the Securities Regulatory Commission.
But unfortunately, no matter what those people asked.
It's still only his name but not his people.
With the population base of China, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to rely on a name to find out.
Magic City.
In Amphibole Investment Management, all employees are silent.
The company suddenly suffered such a huge punishment, and no one wanted to touch Zhao Jiangchuan's brow at this time.
It's not that Zhao Jiangchuan is angry.
It's that Zhao Jiangchuan is too calm, calm as if he doesn't know the penalty notice.
But everyone knows it's impossible.
The two penalty notices were placed on the desk in Zhao Jiangchuan's office.
Now that the wind is calm, it is definitely the calm before the storm.
In Zhao Jiangchuan's office.
Ouyang Lan was angry and distressed, distressed and worried.
The company suffered a sky-high fine of more than 300 million, and just thinking about it can make people's hearts ache to death.
If she was in Zhao Jiangchuan's position, she would definitely be angry and distressed.
So Ouyang Lan was very worried, what if Zhao Jiangchuan was angry and his body was broken.
But no one can do anything about this kind of thing.
The penalty notices are coming, so I can only pinch my nose and admit it.
Otherwise, what else can be done.
Ouyang Lan looked at Zhao Jiangchuan worriedly.
Since she took the punishment notice to the office, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't behave at all.
No tantrums, no swearing.
Just a person sitting on the couch making tea.
In that way, it was clearly sulking.
When this person is angry, it's okay if he vents it, but if he keeps holding it, it's the easiest thing to get sick.
Ouyang Lan didn't know what to do.
This kind of thing is not something that she can solve as a little woman.
It's all because I'm useless, it's all my fault....
Ouyang Lan blamed herself in her heart, she felt that she was just a useless vase.
Now that Zhao Jiangchuan has encountered something, she is stunned and doesn't even know how to comfort her.
But Ouyang Lan didn't know that Zhao Jiangchuan was not as angry as she imagined.
Angry, a little bit.
But that's about it.
From the beginning, Zhao Jiangchuan knew that sooner or later there would be such a day.
It's just that he didn't expect this day to come so early.
Zhao Jiangchuan glanced at the penalty sheet on the table, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It really looks like me.
Two firsts.
The first ban ticket, the first huge ticket.
It's really a long face, and he won two firsts at once.
The next time you run into those guys, you can pretend to be a force.
Zhao Jiangchuan threw the two penalty sheets indifferently.
I picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Sweet taste.
It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan's smile fell in Ouyang Lan's eyes, which made her heart tingle.
The boss must be angry.
Otherwise, who would be able to laugh at this time. The little secretary felt that she should do something.
Anyway, Zhao Jiangchuan is her man.
As a woman, it is your duty to share the pressure for your man.
Ouyang Lan pinched her steps and walked to Zhao Jiangchuan's side.
She pretended to be bold.
"Boss, you scold me, you will feel more comfortable when you scold it, otherwise you will be .....sick if you hold it in your heart."
Ouyang Lan's words made Zhao Jiangchuan stunned, but then he understood what was going on.
And then...
Zhao Jiangchuan pretended to be grief-stricken.
He pulled Ouyang Lan, and then buried his head in Ouyang Lan's chest.
"Little secretary, I feel so uncomfortable...."
"Boss, I know, you scold me, you will feel more comfortable if you scold me. ”
"I can't scold, my heart hurts, it really hurts. ”
Ouyang Lan listened.
In a hurry.
My heart hurts, isn't this angry?
Ouyang Lan's tears were about to fall, and she hurriedly said.
"Then what should we do, or let's go to the hospital. ”
"It's useless to go to the hospital, only you can help me now. ”
"Then you scold me, it's all because I'm not good and can't help you, I'm useless...."
Without waiting for Zhao Jiangchuan to scold, Ouyang Lan scolded herself.
Scolding and scolding, tears also flowed down his face.
Yes, Zhao Jiangchuan can't pretend now.
"Little wealth fan, I didn't cry, why are you crying, don't cry. ”
"Woooooo I... I know that you feel bad, and I feel bad too... Woooooooo
Zhao Jiangchuan was cried by Ouyang Lan, and it was the first two big.
He hurriedly coaxed.
"Don't cry, I'm teasing you, it's just more than 300 million, it's a fart, what's so uncomfortable. ”
"Woo...., you don't have to lie to me, I know you're uncomfortable, what if you get sick. Woooooooo
Finished.
The more Zhao Jiangchuan coaxed, the more Ouyang Lan cried.
In Ouyang Lan's view, Zhao Jiangchuan is holding back like this, and sooner or later he will be sick.
Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't cry or laugh, he said fakely.
"Little money fan, are you afraid that I will get sick?"
"Fufu, huh!"
"Then it would be nice if you could help me release it. ”
Now, Ouyang Lan is not at a loss.
She hurriedly asked.
"How?"
"What do you say?"
With a brush, Ouyang Lan blushed.
The two of them have been together for so long, and with the bad smile on Zhao Jiangchuan's face, I don't know what Zhao Jiangchuan is talking about.
Does this release really work?
The little secretary thought.
It's just that before the little secretary could figure it out, he was gently stroked by Zhao Jiangchuan.
It was like soothing a cat.
Ouyang Lan was red to the base of her neck this time.
As a secretary, how can you not know what your boss means?
After three seconds of ideological struggle, Ouyang Lan knelt on the sofa very obediently.
'Shh
The little secretary's head bowed.
A soft and damp burst.
Zhao Jiangchuan gently stroked Ouyang Lan's head and gave the most sincere encouragement.
This touch, that effect is immediate.
YTO immediately became SF.
A few minutes later, Zhao Jiangchuan was a little dissatisfied.
He commanded.
"Little wealth fan, raise your head. ”
Yes!
Ouyang Lan was very shy.
Now that she's like this, how embarrassed to look up.
It's a shame.
But the boss has an order, how dare the little secretary disobey.
Ouyang Lan had to endure her shame and raised her head.
The crescent-like eyes were full of shyness, and the bulging pretty face was covered with blush.
After looking at Zhao Jiangchuan, he hurriedly lowered his head in shame.
The capitalist was not reluctant, he gently stroked the little secretary's head and gave encouragement again.
"Bang..."
The sound of the door opening.
When the little secretary was solving the boss's problems, the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
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