Chapter 48: Elegant Men

Since Gu Jianguo suddenly appeared, and then a series of things happened, Qian Xiaozong's mood has been bad, and he stays in the unit almost every day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it's not that he doesn't want to go home, on the contrary, in the past ten years, although he has a lot of power, but his work can't make him happy at all, and he only feels a little warm when he sees his wife and children at home. And the root of all this lies in the one human life back then, no, it can be said that it is two human lives.

Up to now, Qian Xiaozong regrets it, he has no enmity with Mo Yuguang, and it has nothing to do with Mo Qingchen, it was just for his own future. Now, it seems that everything has been gained, but it seems that more has been lost. He was reluctant to return home and bring his bad feelings to his wife and son.

Qian Xiaozong's wife, Cheng Jingmei, is only 36 years old this year, a full ten years younger than her husband. And the acquaintance between the two was also very sudden, when Cheng Jingmei had just graduated from junior college and applied for a temporary position in the Shanxia Town Police Station to sort out information.

Soon after work, because of a party in the institute, Qian Xiaozong, who was already the deputy director at the time, drank too much wine and entered Cheng Jingmei's bedroom in a daze. Then she got pregnant, and the two got married naturally.

After marriage, Cheng Jingmei gave birth to a son, named Qian Cheng, in order to take better care of the child, she quit her job, taught her husband and children at home, and worked as a housewife for more than ten years. Until her son went to junior high school, that is, three years ago, Cheng Jingmei, who was really bored, proposed to her husband that she wanted to go out to work. For this wife who is ten years younger than himself, Qian Xiaozong is extremely caring, and he almost has nothing to do with it, and he also made an exception to find a job as a teller in Zeda Commercial Bank for his wife.

In recent years, commercial banks have developed very rapidly, compared to being a customer manager who needs to pull deposits and loans everywhere, tellers only need mechanical operations and stable wages, which is also in line with Cheng Jingmei's character, after all, she has been a housewife for more than ten years, and she is somewhat out of touch with society, and it is difficult to deal with people.

However, Cheng Jingmei's mood is not very good these days, two days ago the unit just came out of a new assessment method, the teller only needs to assess satisfaction, is not required to assess the amount of business, but from the second half of the year, 50% of the assessment award in addition to customer satisfaction linked, but also with the amount of business, especially the size of the flow of money. According to the situation I handled in the previous months, I was able to get the full salary, but if I followed the new assessment method, I am afraid that I would not even get 70%.

originally wanted to discuss this matter with Qian Xiaozong, and let him help him pull up the business through his relationship, but Qian Xiaozong has been away from home for the past two days, and he hung up impatiently before he started talking about things, plus her son can only go to an ordinary high school to study, Cheng Jingmei has become more and more dissatisfied with her husband's recent coldness.

On this day, the business volume of the city branch of Zeda Commercial Bank is relatively busy, and there are many people sitting in the waiting area, and there are about a dozen people waiting in front of the new number.

Cheng Jingmei has been on hand for more than two hours from work to now, but she is not happy at all, she has done a full 8 account opening business in the morning, but she has appointed an account manager. Running an account is troublesome and time-consuming, and if an account manager is appointed, the money deposited cannot be counted in their own cash flow, which is equivalent to 8 ordinary businesses at most, but once you open an account, you can do seven or eight transfer and remittance businesses at the next window, and they are all cash flow. Hey, why are you so unlucky.

In the rest area, a handsome man about thirty years old, dressed in business casual clothes, took the number, leisurely picked up a newspaper and looked at it, and saw Cheng Jingmei, who was frowning and busy at the No. 3 window, with an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth. In this way, even if he is not handsome and extraordinary, but he exudes an attractive feminine charm all over his body, who is not Yan Qing.

"Please go to window No. 3 00312 to handle business." Shouts rang out in the hall. Cheng Jingmei looked tired, and went out to open an account again, hoping that the next one would not be so troublesome.

Yan Qing looked at his number and glanced at the short and fat man next to him, both of whom sat still without moving.

"Please go to window No. 3 00312 to handle business." The trumpet sounded again. It's normal that no one should call the number, and there are more people today, so I think I can't wait and leave.

"Please go to window No. 3 at No. 00313 to handle business." Cheng Jingmei changed the next number.

Yan Qing folded the newspaper and put it back on the newspaper shelf, got up leisurely and walked to the No. 3 window, and handed over the number she had taken.

Cheng Jingmei glanced at it numbly and asked, "What business do you want to handle?" ”

"This 2 million promissory note will be transferred to this card for me." Yan Qing handed over a cashier's check, a bank card and his ID card.

2 million! Cheng Jingmei suddenly got energetic, she was unlucky today, and finally it was time to operate, often without 2 million cash for three or five days, and there was 2 million at this time.

was about to bring things into the counter, when the short and fat man who was sitting next to Yan Qing rushed over, slapped the number list on the counter with a thick palm, and shouted loudly: "I'm No. 00312, I'll open an account for me first." ”

"This gentleman, your number has passed, please take it again." Cheng Jingmei stood up, bent down slightly and said respectfully to the short and fat man. In fact, if the customer who has called the number comes back, if the guest who is handling has no opinion, the teller will generally do it first, unless the number is too much, or the guest who is handling has an opinion. Even if you need to re-take the number, it is reasonable, so the teller only needs to explain well, and it is rare to get up and apologize.

But at this moment, Yan Qing did not express her position, but Cheng Jingmei was so respectful, she hoped that this short and fat man could dissipate her anger and get a new number, or at least wait for her to finish the 2 million business in front of her.

"Why do you want me to re-take the number, you have to do it for me now!" The short and fat man was not discouraged by Cheng Jingmei's respect, but shouted louder and louder.

At this time, the lobby manager also heard the noise of window 3 and was walking this way. Cheng Jingmei looked at Yan Qing who was sitting, with infinite expectation in her eyes, if the guests who had already called the number at this time were more resolute, then the lobby manager would have no choice, and she would be able to continue to handle this big business.

It's a pity that the man in front of him has a faint expression, which is completely different from the resoluteness of the short and fat man, as if it doesn't matter when or at which window it is, but this is also a fact.

"This gentleman, you can come to my window to handle it." A young teller at the No. 2 window next door saw that Yan Qing was about to get up, and said to him coquettishly.

Cheng Jingmei was finally disappointed, only to see the man in front of her indifferently put away his documents and got up to leave, and the short and fat man sat down immediately. And the young teller at window No. 2 saw Yan Qing get up, and his eyes lit up.

But Yan Qing did not go to window No. 2 to handle business, but returned to the rest area, still sitting in the same position just now, still picked up the newspaper he had read before, and read it casually. The teller at window 2 was a little embarrassed, so he had to press the caller and call the next customer to handle the business.

Cheng Jingmei handled the business of this short and fat man for twenty minutes, and during these twenty minutes, she looked at the rest area from time to time, and the elegant and handsome man was still sitting and reading the newspaper, without moving at all.

"Could you please rate this service?" Finally finished, Cheng Jingmei subconsciously clicked on the evaluator.

"I'm going to give you a dissatisfaction, opening an account is so slow." The stocky man muttered, reaching for the dissatisfaction button. Cheng Jingmei's heart chuckled, lowered her head and thought that this is over, a bad review, and the target assessment award will be over.

However, the voice of evaluation confirmation that I thought I would definitely hear was not remembered, but the magnetic voice of the man from before.

"Sir, this window now shows my number, it's not appropriate for you to do this."

Cheng Jingmei looked up and saw that it was indeed a handsome man who held No. 00313 before and wanted to handle the transfer business of 2 million, and at this moment he was blocking the evaluator with his hand, preventing the short and fat man from pressing the evaluation. I saw the short and fat man "snort" and left angrily.

Handed the cashier's check, bank card, and ID card back to the counter, and seeing Cheng Jingmei's stunned expression, Yan Qing raised a charming smile and said indifferently: "The number I took has been displayed on the display screen of your window, and I am more stubborn." ”

At this moment, Cheng Jingmei is not only happy because of this 2 million business, this magnetic voice, charming smile, handsome face, warm and moderate, is simply a man who is so elegant that he can't be more elegant. Only once, she felt as if her heart was about to fly out.

Yan Qing, what a special name.