Chapter 138: Mystery Customer

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It has been one year and four months since Liao Wanyu came to Shanghai, and MultiBank Shanghai Bank has been operating smoothly for a year, and it is now one of the most powerful state-owned banks in Shanghai.

This is an age when people shout "equality between men and women" and "industry saves the country", but there are still some people, but whenever women have a little achievement, they have to criticize it in the newspaper in their senior year.

There are still some people who will be swallowed up by the torrent of the times because they are complacent, but they are still complaining about the times.

Coming out of the side door of the bank, Liao Wanyu is still very calm, Datong Shanghai has been open for more than a year, and finally someone can't help it.

The other party obviously came prepared, and after she went out, she quietly went around to the main entrance to see, and there were two young people with cameras at the door, thinking that the news reporters who had made trouble had been invited in advance.

If Datong Shanghai refuses their request to open an account, tomorrow morning, the newsboys in the streets and alleys may shout "Datong Shanghai store big bully".

Liao Wanyu lowered the woolen hat on her head, wrapped the cashmere shawl on her body, beckoned a rickshaw casually, reported the address, and emphasized that she was in a hurry and did not speak again.

The coachman has a good journey, more than 20 minutes on weekdays, but today it is only seventeen or eighteen minutes, Liao Wanyu gave him an extra dollar when he got out of the car, and the driver thanked him repeatedly.

The courtyard wall was gray, painted with pale cyan paint, Liao Wanyu raised her hand and pressed the electric bell next to the small door twice, and soon there was a sound of running.

"Miss is here."

Liao Wanyu whispered a soft "um" to the middle-aged maid, "Has Senior Brother arrived?" ”

This small villa is a place where Zhang Dingyun hides Jiaojiao, and he doesn't come back often on weekdays, Liao Wanyu just called him, he was playing cards elsewhere, and it was not convenient to talk about it in detail.

So, the two of them made an appointment to come here to meet.

"Sir has arrived."

Liao Wanyu nodded again, almost trotted into the house, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhang Dingyun holding a phone in one hand and a microphone in the other, and the telephone line under his feet was dragged behind him for a long time.

"Yes, it should be Shanghai, we have no semicolon in Shanghai, how can it affect Wuhu and Nantong."

Zhang Dingyun glanced at Liao Wanyu with his spare eyes, raised his hand holding the telephone, Liao Wanyu looked over, and saw a cup of steaming English black tea on the coffee table.

She took off her hat, put her shawl on the back of the sofa, and held the teacup to smell.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

Zhang Dingyun hung up the phone and put the telephone on the half-height counter where the cloisonnΓ© enamel table clock was resting, "I have called the bank, and I probably already know the situation, and I am asking someone to ask." ”

"Listen to the accent, not Shanghainese." Liao Wanyu still doesn't like to drink tea, but she likes to smell the smell, she gently blew two breaths into the teacup, and the white smoke rose with the fragrance of tea.

"Do you have a goal in mind?"

"Guess it, the depositors and foreign banks in Datong Shanghai can't look down on it, and the most affected should be the money bank. We also don't have branches, so it stands to reason that we can't affect the money banks in Wuhu and Nantong. ”

She smiled lightly, "But, just because we don't have a branch doesn't mean we don't have a semicolon." So, if you guess correctly, it's probably a few money banks in Shanghai that have joined forces to make trouble. ”

"People who make such malicious troubles should be blown out."

Liao Wanyu's smile became a little thicker, "When I came out, there were reporters outside the main entrance, if I really blasted out, I was afraid that I would have to report it again tomorrow." ”

Over the past year, Liao Wanyu has become a familiar face in the newspaper, since the opening of Datong Shanghai, she has increased the "pension reserve" and "small loan" later, and then even what fashionable clothes she wears, there are tabloids to write a manuscript.

But anyone and everything, there are naturally praises and disadvantages, and there are many people who openly criticize her, and it is not impossible to scold her in the newspaper if it is serious.

"If you want me to see, Master's limelight is not as popular as you now."

Liao Wanyu shrugged indifferently, "Whatever others say, I just have to do what I have to do." ”

"Did the little brother write a letter?" Anyway, at this time, he could only wait for news, Zhang Dingyun was idle and bored, and began to look for words.

"Xiao has no conscience, and he has been out for three months, so he has two telegrams." Thinking of the day he sent his younger brother to England, he cried and walked to the boat, as if he was still in front of him, "Don't mention him, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Zhang Dingyun knows very well that his junior sister is a person with ideas, generally speaking, once she says that she will discuss with him, it basically means that she has made enough preparations, and she is determined to do it, "You say." ”

"I want to rectify the Investigation Department."

Three months ago, Datong Shanghai opened up a small loan business for ordinary people, with a minimum loan amount of 50 yuan and a maximum loan amount of 2,000 yuan.

This may not seem like a lot of money, but it is a lifesaver for many people who do small business.

Since the loan business has been opened, it is natural for Datong Shanghai to investigate the situation of borrowers, and the investigation department came into being.

Zhang Dingyun knew that the investigation department she was talking about at this time was not just a simple matter of investigating customers to lend money.

"There is nothing wrong with doing small business now, but now that we have more money, there is no need to insist on doing small savings and loans. I would like to rectify the Investigation Department and divide it into three groups. ”

The idea in her heart has long been mature, and she is talking eloquently at the moment, without hesitation at all, "One group is responsible for economic investigation, one group is responsible for credit investigation, and the last part is to do internal and external consulting." ”

As a bank, credit investigation is indeed essential, and economic investigation is also reasonable, what Zhang Dingyun doesn't understand is why she wants internal and external consulting groups.

As if he could guess his thoughts, Zhang Dingyun hadn't asked a question yet, Liao Wanyu had already explained, "My idea didn't come out of thin air, Yaohua came back from Japan a few days ago, and when it came to the Institute of Economic Problems over there, I think it's a good way." ”

Zhang Dingyun nodded slightly, waiting for her to continue, when the phone in the room suddenly rang, and he had to get up to answer it.

I don't know what to say on the other side of the phone, Zhang Dingyun said "um" a few times one after another, and then he walked to the sofa with the phone and sat down, and without hanging up, he began to ask Liao Wanyu's opinion.

"It's similar to what you think, the other party is indeed a few money banks in Shanghai, but these money banks represent the money banks in Wuhu, Nantong, Jiujiang and Changzhou."

These are the most developed places in the country, and there have been precedents of making it difficult for other banks earlier, but those banks have opened branches to other people's territories, and her bank has not opened branches, so it stands to reason that it should not be.

No matter how strange things were, the dozen or so people and five thousand silver dollars waiting in the Shanghai Bank of Chase at this moment have really happened.

"If the comers are not good, if they are not handled well, there are 5,000 today, and maybe 10,000 tomorrow. Since the other party is united, there must always be a representative who can call the shots, do you know who it is? Can you see it? ”

Liao Wanyu's words had already been heard on the other end of the phone, and there was no need for Zhang Dingyun to repeat it, so he replied, "Everyone has inquired, but they clearly want to see Datong's appearance in Shanghai, but I'm afraid they won't be able to make an appointment." ”

"Naturally, we can't make an appointment about this matter." Liao Wanyu groaned slightly, "I'm afraid I'm going to trouble the master." ”

Tang Tingou has been sick for the past two months, Zhang Dingyun and Liao Wanyu have never bothered him with official affairs, but now that such a thing has happened, if you want to solve it as soon as possible, it is most effective to ask the master to come forward.

He personally spoke to the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce on the phone, and he promised to help them mediate.

The time is about the evening of the next day.

Liao Wanyu was young, and she deliberately wore a solemn black dress at the mediation banquet on this day, and her hair was coiled up, and she didn't look naΓ―ve.

But since people want to see her jokes, they don't care how she dresses.

"Oh, ala, listen, I'm only a teenager?" The one who spoke was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, with his head slightly tilted, although he had a smile on his face, but his words were full of frivolity that he looked down on her.

This person is the shopkeeper of a local local bank in Nantong in Shanghai, who has been a bank for decades and rejects the bank.

Liao Wanyu smiled slightly and put down the chopsticks in her hand, "It's not too young, it's the same age as the sixth aunt's wife who was newly raised by Shao's shopkeeper." ”

The matter of Shao's shopkeeper taking a concubine caused a lot of trouble a while ago, and the main room of the family tore his face with him, and the words that scolded him were printed in the newspaper.

Although Liao Wanyu invited someone to mediate, she must not be low-profile, otherwise the other party will think that they are really afraid, even if the matter subsides this time, there will be changes in the future.

Datong Shanghai now has sufficient funds, not when it was less than 60,000 when it opened, but it is not really afraid of them.

The president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce is a well-known smiling tiger, who seems to have a good relationship with anyone, and although he gave Tang Tingou face to make an appointment between the two parties at this time, he did not speak for anyone on either side.

Enough to see the lively attitude, one will persuade this, and the other will coax that.

After eating a meal, it can be said that there is no progress.

However, Liao Wanyu is not in a hurry, after all, 5,000 accounts will not make Datong, which already has forty or fifty workers, anxious.

She also had an important appointment tomorrow morning, and the chairman of a cotton yarn factory in Shanghai said that he wanted to introduce her to a big customer from the north, and made an appointment to meet at the bank at nine o'clock.

She asked people to open accounts for those people as usual, and there was no need to avoid them, just to show the integrity of Datong Shanghai to this mysterious big customer from the north.

Early in the morning of the second day, Liao Wanyu went out of Tang's house before eight o'clock, but I don't know what's wrong, the road she used to walk in the past was suddenly under martial law, and there were people standing every few meters on both sides of the road.

"What's going on, why is the road closed all of a sudden?"

The coachman didn't know what was going on, but he gasped and changed to a farther street, "I don't know, martial law is under siege before dawn, and I don't know what kind of big man is coming." ”

Seeing that he didn't know, Liao Wanyu didn't ask any more questions, leaning on the back of the chair and closing her eyes to recuperate.

Although the route was a little detoured, it was only 8:45 when Liao Wanyu arrived at the bank, and she said hello to Zhou Ping, the rich deputy manager who arrived early, and walked straight to the office.

The place where she reads the morning newspaper has been changed from the Tang family to the office of Datong Shanghai.

The morning newspaper in Liao Wanyu's hand had only turned two pages when someone knocked on the door, saying that the customer's car had arrived at the intersection.