Employing nepotism without doing things will not work at all under Xia Jian's hands.

In order to make the eastern market have a benign business atmosphere, Xia Jian took Xia Ying to visit dozens of businesses. The results were satisfactory.

At about three o'clock, Wang Lin called Xia Jian, saying that there were several banks sitting in the group, led by the president himself, and he looked a little tiger-eyed.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said, "Put all the reporters at the door in, please come to the conference room." We will hold a press conference at about four o'clock in the afternoon, and you and Jin Yimei will prepare."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Jian couldn't help but sneer. This is the miserable competition of modern business, and the iron must be hard by itself, otherwise it will inevitably form a situation where the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing.

Suddenly, Fang Fang called, and she said a little anxiously: "I'm sorry, I'm too optimistic about the development of the situation, I didn't expect the money to come in." Are you in a terrible situation? ”

"It's okay! I'm ready for this," Xia Jian said with a long sigh.

Fang Fang asked in surprise on the phone, "Are you prepared?" Isn't there money? If that's the case, that's great. Don't dare to say anything else, this frozen money will definitely be in your account within a week."

"Excellent! As long as it arrives within a week, it can still help me," Xia Jian said happily.

Fang Fang let out a sigh on the other side of the phone and said, "Where are you now?" I heard that your startup group is very chaotic right now, do you want me to come and help? ”

"I'm in the eastern market, I'll go to the group for a press conference in a while, if you have time, you can come over and help me control the scene, I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of this to cause trouble," Xia Jian said a little worriedly.

Fang Fang smiled on the phone and said, "Okay! I'll say hello to the bureau, and I'll come to your group in a while," Fang Fang hung up the phone after speaking.

Xia Jian felt that today's incident seemed to be being manipulated secretly, and it was necessary to let something happen to their entrepreneurial group. So he called Heiwa, asked him to transfer the strongest security personnel to the group, and told him that he would recruit a press conference at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The arrangement was ready, Xia Jian explained two more sentences to Xia Ying, and then got up and called Zhang Sangui back to the company. On the road, Zhang Sangui whispered to Xia Jian while driving the car: "Mr. Xia! I think this black baby has changed."

"You said Heiwa has changed? An example? Xia Jian couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Sangui smiled and said: "It's not good to say, in general, he is different from before." There is a kind of high-minded, great leader's fan. And his expenses are not the same as before, he is lavish, I don't know how much money comes from there."

"Really? Maybe it's because he's still single! Although Xia Jian said this, he began to mumble in his heart.

In order to be on the safe side, Xia Jian called Dragon Ball again, and on the phone, Xia Jian made arrangements for Dragon Ball more tactfully, Dragon Ball was very smart, and he understood what Xia Jian meant when he heard it. She just told Xia Jian that the press conference would go on as usual, and the rest would be left to her.

Xia Jian was relieved when he heard this, and when he and Zhang Sangui arrived at the group, it was already 3:40. Wang Lin and Jin Yimei were already standing at the door of his office waiting for him.

At the door of Xia Jianyi's office, the two rushed in. Xia Jian let out a long breath and asked Jin Yimei: "Mr. Jin!" Has any of GZ's money arrived? ”

"I transferred these to them for the account that arrived ten minutes ago?" Jin Yimei asked cautiously.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, you can arrange it for the following, and when the press conference begins, you will immediately transfer money to several banks for them." Since they do this to us, then we will also play with them."

"Good! I'll listen to you, I'll arrange it" After Jin Yimei finished speaking, she left with a smile.

Wang Lin glanced at Xia Jian and said: "There are a lot of reporters who came today, and I feel that many of them are here to make trouble." Or you won't come forward in a while."

"If I don't come forward, the fish won't surface," Xia Jian said, laughing.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Didn't you find out about the problem earlier?" “

"No, to be exact, it should have been just now! But don't worry, nothing will happen today. After all, this is our territory, I don't believe that they can return to heaven, unless there is an internal response," Xia Jian said, and glanced at Wang Lin meaningfully.

Wang Lin's face changed and asked, "Are you saying that we have spies inside, and we will work with others to rectify us?" Wang Lin didn't seem to believe Xia Jian's words just now.

"In this world, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies. What's more, this is a materialistic world, so some people have changed, and it is understandable, and there is no need for you to make such a fuss," Xia Jian said, standing up. He walked to the window and lowered the curtains.

The originally clear sky suddenly surged out a few black clouds. These black clouds spread quickly, blocking the sun with a light eye.

Xia Jian suddenly turned around, and he said with all his feelings: "The power of the management within the group is too centralized, which is not conducive to mutual supervision. Some people have inflated their power and started to seek personal gain, which is a bad momentum."

"Hmmm! I've also made some discoveries, and I'm thinking that when I have time, let's take a closer look at it. Since you have also discovered the problem, let's take measures as soon as this matter is over today," Wang Lin said with a serious face.

Xia Jian frowned, and suddenly asked Wang Lin: "What did I forget to ask you, what is going on?" Now tell me about it."

"Oops! This matter made Mr. Xiao very unhappy, he personally called Mayor Lan, of course Mayor Lan is not a dry meal, he ordered the Municipal Public Case Bureau to set up a task force, ready to take over the case from the Pingdu City Public Security Bureau, I didn't expect someone to take the initiative to surrender, this matter is over" Wang Lin said very relaxed.

Xia Jian asked with a puzzled expression, "Who surrendered?" It feels like someone is taking the blame for someone else."

"The editor of a small tabloid company," Wang Lin said in a low voice.

When Xia Jian heard this, he shook his head scoundrelly. He knew in his heart that someone wanted to close the case, so he deliberately made a scapegoat. But it's also a good thing to let this matter pass quickly and not affect his work.

Just as Xia Jian was thinking about this problem, Zhang Le from the Administration Department knocked on the door and walked in, she smiled slightly and said, "Xia Jian, Mr. Wang, the time for the press conference has arrived."

"Let's go now," Xia Jian said, beckoning Wang Lin to walk outside.

The group's multi-functional meeting room is crowded. There are security personnel in the group standing around, giving people a very tense atmosphere. The leaders of several banks took the initiative to sit in the front row, feeling that this was a press conference, but their responsibility.

As soon as Xia Jian and Wang Lin appeared, Long Ball followed closely with two sturdy men, Xia Jian glanced at them and found that these two people were professionally trained.

As soon as the reporters saw Xia Jian appear, some people wanted to rush towards him, but fortunately, there were security guards around. In this way, he successfully walked onto the rostrum.

At this time, Jin Yimei hurriedly sat beside Xia Jian with two staff members and a laptop. As the administrative manager, Zhang Le presided over the entire press conference.

Everything is going on very well, and without Xia Jian talking, Wang Lin can basically answer all the questions of reporters. This makes it difficult for journalists who are specifically looking for problems to deal with it for a while.

Xia Jian knew that this matter would not end so easily. Sure enough, several of the bank's bigwigs didn't start to exert their power until the end. * The person in charge of the Bank of Industry is a fat man, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Xia! Your venture group has loaned us 10 million, today is the last day, what else do you have to say?"

Xia Jian gave Jin Yimei a look, and then said to the fat man: "Since I promised you that today is the last day, I have the ability to repay your 10 million loan today."

"Really? Where's your 10 million, it's almost five o'clock now," said the fat man in a mocking tone.

Xia Jian was about to speak, but the person in charge of the commercial bank hurriedly said: "You loan us 10 million, and use the first to fourth floors of this building as collateral, if it is after twelve o'clock today, then we will call the court to come and seal the house."

"Hahahaha! You've been eyeing our edifice for a long time? Then I can only tell you that you are too naïve to think, I will not let you succeed" As soon as Xia Jian heard this person speak, he couldn't help laughing and said.

The heads of these banks didn't expect that Xia Jian was not only not in a hurry, but laughed at them, which made these bigwigs a little uncomfortable in the face of reporters' flashes. So they took turns to put pressure on Xia Jian in terms of language, and said a lot of power. What everyone couldn't figure out was that Xia Jian always kept smiling, as if he had blown his breath for more than 30 million yuan.

The originally stable order of the conference room slowly began to become chaotic. Jin Yimei stood up at Xia Jian's signal, then glanced at the people in charge and said, "You should go back, the money has been returned to you."

"No way, Miss Kim, this kind of joke is not something that can be made casually. Just twenty minutes ago, we all just checked," the fat man said with a disdainful expression.

Jin Yimei smiled slightly and said: "What's impossible about this, you checked it twenty minutes ago, I transferred the account ten minutes ago, why don't you take a look at my transfer records?" “

Jin Yimei said, turning the screen of the laptop computer. The fat man ran over a little disbelievingly, climbed on the computer and looked at it carefully, and then smiled and said, "Miss Jin! So you're rich! Isn't that kidding us? “

"Please go back!" Wang Lin stood up and said coldly. At the same time, she waved to the security guards, and someone immediately came over and invited the fat man out.

*When the person in charge of the commercial bank looked at it, he asked with a smile: "Miss Jin!" You're not going to pay them back, are you? And what about our banks? “

"You can all go, and the money is all gone," Jin Yimei said very confidently.