Chapter 11: An Unstoppable Passion
"Mr. An, you taste this tea, this is the authentic Longjing under Shifeng Mountain." Zhang Rongde proudly told An Wen about the extraordinary cup of tea in front of him.
"This is my old classmate who was the mayor of Yuhang to show me off, and I grabbed a box and came over. I opened this small box, and I usually don't want to drink it at all. ”
Well, this is a good idea, although I don't have much research on tea, but after all, I can carry a prefix, and I can take it out to entertain myself.
Looking at the tea leaves in the quilt are flat, smooth and straight, the color is tender and green, the tea smells a unique fragrance and refreshes people's lungs, and the bottom of the leaves is delicate and delicate, which is better than the tea leaves I have drunk in my life.
"Well, good tea, it's much better than the dragon wells I bought." An Wen can only say this, he can't say that this is the best tea he has ever drunk in his life, right? Although this is true.
"By the way, President Zhang, you asked me to come over today to ?。。。" In order to continue his plan as soon as possible, An Wen can only quickly bring the topic back on track.
Zhang Rongde saw that An Wen himself came with a bag on his back, and he also heard a hint of urging from his tone, so he stopped beating around the bush.
"Mr. An, that's right, you also know that we are a bank, and the amount of funds in your account now is very large!"
"How to describe it, even if you keep making demand deposits, the interest rate is very high."
"But you may not know that for a large amount of fixed deposit, we can give you a higher interest point!"
"If you don't have a better place to invest your funds for the time being, I suggest that you take out some of them for a large amount of fixed deposits, because the current investment environment is indeed not the best time to invest, right?"
Hearing Zhang Rong pour beans and say so much, it seems that he wants to make a large fixed deposit, indeed, such a large amount of money, if he can really set aside a part of it in the bank to make a large fixed deposit, it must be a good thing for him.
And the matter of picking up the USB flash drive, it is still unknown, whether he will be recovered, whether he will be assassinated by the maker of the USB flash drive, and whether the money he obtained through the USB flash drive will be confiscated.
Just when he listened to Zhang Rongde's words and began to brainstorm, Zhang Rongde noticed An Wen's demeanor, and he was a little sure in his heart, so he stopped talking.
After about less than 5 minutes, An Wen turned his head to look at Zhang Rongde as if he had paid attention.
"Big deposit, no problem, I happen to have this idea, it's really not a good time to invest."
Seeing An Wen agree, Zhang Rongde's smile was even better, and before he could speak, he heard An Wen say directly: "I am going to make a fixed deposit of 200 million yuan, with a term of one year, President Zhang, this amount, I hope you can also show sincerity." ”
When Zhang Rongde heard that An Wen wanted to save 200 million, it was okay, but after Yan Jingyi heard that An Wen wanted to save 200 million, everyone was numb.
An Wen himself is also old, and today he is wearing a loose sportswear, with short hair, and he has become a little fatter in the past month or so by staying at home and eating takeout, but after all, his height of 1.83 is supported here, so the whole person does not look too different from Yan Jingyi's age.
As a result, one is still working hard, and the other is already talking with their president about hundreds of millions of fixed deposits.
After thinking about it, Zhang Derong also spoke quickly: "I didn't expect Mr. An to be so bold at such a young age, since you are so refreshing, I won't make you unhappy, in this way, your 200 million one-year fixed deposit, we will do it directly at 4.85%, what do you think?"
"Hahaha, yes, then let's do it, you can take a look at the formalities, where can we go to do it?" An Wen saw that Zhang Rongde said this, and he didn't bother anymore, after all, this is only the first money he just transferred in, and there is a steady stream of funds that will be transferred back to China, and he plans to go to the magic capital today, finish it as soon as possible, and set off as soon as possible.
Seeing that An Wen was so refreshing, Zhang Rongde didn't expect it, he thought that he would have to pull another wave, so he hurriedly beckoned Yan Jingyi to take An Wen to go through the formalities, and he accompanied him throughout the whole process.
Yan Jingyi, who was instructed by Zhang Rongde, was careful to do things, and when she encountered a place where An Wen didn't know how to fill in, she bent down and pointed at the place where she needed to write with her delicate fingers, and at the same time, her gentle tone only let the voice echo between the two.
An Wen has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, sometimes casually raising his head and making contact with Yan Jingyi's bright eyes, his heart is swaying.
Under the careful guidance of Yan Jingyi, the fixed deposit was handled safely and quickly, and at the same time, President Zhang told himself that Yan Jingyi would be his private bank secretary in the future, and he could contact her at any time if he had anything, and let the two exchange phones and names.
At the same time, he was invited by President Zhang to apply for an ICBC centurion card, and I heard President Zhang say that this is the famous black card.
As long as it is reasonable and legal and within the scope of your own affordability, you can help yourself achieve it.
After An Wen added Yan Jingyi's WeChat, he knew that Yan Jingyi's name was Jing next to the woman, and Xinyi's Yi. Looking at the beauty in front of her, who looked a little like a certain star, An Wen still sent a red envelope of 200 yuan on WeChat, and sent a sentence, "I'm going to trouble you more in the future." ”
After doing all this, An Wen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was almost 12 o'clock, and then turned his head to Zhang Rongde and said that he still had something to do, so he put the documents away and put them in his bag and prepared to leave.
When Zhang Rongde heard this, he didn't agree, saying that there was no reason to let customers go from him hungry, and Yan Jingyi on the side also agreed, saying that they all had to eat anyway, so they had to eat peacefully.
An Wen saw that it was difficult to resist the hospitality, so he had to follow Zhang Rongde's arrangement.
After putting all the gifts from the bank close to the trunk, An Wen drove to follow Zhang Rongde's car to dinner.
Who knows, he was just about to drive, but he saw Yan Jingyi knock on the window outside the station.
"Mr. An, President Zhang is afraid that you can't find a place, so let me show you the way."
As soon as An Wen saw that this Zhang Rongde had done this, he didn't say anything more, and let Yan Jingyi sit in the co-pilot to lead the way, and the two drove towards Wanghai Pavilion.
As a well-known local private restaurant in Yunhai City, Wanghai Pavilion naturally knows its name, but he didn't expect that the first trip he went to was actually invited by others.