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Zhao Song had an extra heart, and did not take a special car, but made an appointment to go to Baishiguang. Zhao Song wanted to pretend to be poor in front of Bai Shiguang at this time, and he would not suffer a loss if he was shabby.

Fangyuan company is easy to find, just on Nanbeishan Street, a two-storey small white building, the real estate rights are in the hands of the Water Bureau, Fangyuan company rents the entire two-story building.

Zhao Song and Bai Shiguang stood and shook hands, and sat down to greet each other.

A young lady came in, made tea and cigarettes for Zhao Song according to the etiquette routine, and after finishing her work, she retreated with a smile. Bai Shiguang handed Zhao Song a color-printed company profile.

Waiting for Zhao Song's eyes to pop out of the profile, Bai Shiguang added some new information in the company to the profile with his mouth, and finally threw the Yilong diesel business he was going to start this time into Zhao Song's ears, Zhao Song listened with an outsider's expression, and took two sips of tea during the process.

Bai Shiguang glanced at him, stood up, walked and said, Of course, Manager Zhao, we will also say something to the company.

Zhao Song's eyes froze for a moment, and then he picked up the teacup.

What Bai Shiguang said was that he could give the company 80,000 yuan as a guarantee for the thank you fee, and it was in cash, and repeatedly hinted to Zhao Song that 80,000 yuan could be sent to him at one time, and there was no need to leave any notes.

Zhao Song thought, it turned out that it was not an obligation guarantee, and Director Li didn't mean it at that time. Thinking about Bai Shiguang's hint again, Zhao Songxin said spare me, this hand dares to stretch out, and he didn't cut Li Han one by one if he stretched it out in the wrong place, and besides, 80,000 yuan is not a big number, and he can't grow a few taels of meat on his body if he swallows it privately.

Zhao Song's heart was a little brighter, and he thought that the new situation of 80,000 yuan could be used to make a good article.

Just on the way here, when Zhao Song pondered the guarantee matter, he always felt that he had to handle the guarantee single-handedly, and it was very difficult to hold it, as the saying goes, the paper can't contain the fire, and if something happens in the future, it will be tiring, so it is best to find an excuse for the guarantee, and put it in the name of the company's leadership team to gild the plated, and involve those who stand aside, even if there is something to say in the future, it is good to block the mouths of those people. As for Director Li, he must not have any objections to his insurance practice, and it is entirely his own business to hide his shadow and how to operate. Now it's easy, I didn't expect that there would be a benefit fee of 80,000 yuan, so that things will be easy to pick out, and the guarantee of this matter, in other words, can evolve into an income-generating business to do.

Zhao Song asked, Manager Bai, I don't know how many days the guarantee date will take?

Shiraishi said that twenty days at most.

Zhao Song nodded and said, Manager Bai, in a day or two, let's contact again, what do you think?

Bai Shiguang smiled and said, Manager Zhao, if I can clear the guarantee procedures tomorrow, I can order 80,000 yuan in cash tomorrow.

Zhao Song heard that he was in a hurry, so he said, I will hurry, don't worry, Manager Bai.

Later, Bai Shiguang had the intention of inviting Zhao Song to go out to sit, Zhao Song politely pushed it away again, Zhao Song thought that now was not the time to go out and sit.

The street scene of the small town is always so unfresh, in Zhao Song's feeling, how big his home is, how big the small town seems to be.

On the sidewalk, Zhao Song considered what details he should pay attention to when the leadership team meeting on the guarantee matter, and focus on the faces of several people. Although he is the head of the family, if he is not careful, he can easily become the wife of the family. He raised his head and accidentally saw the sign of the Stat Chase Etiquette Information and Information Center across the road, and his footsteps involuntarily stopped.

Last year, a joint venture in the development zone relied on a sum of money from the company, and when he went over to ask for it, he said that he had no money to pay it back, and Zhao Song was so worried that he couldn't do it. One day he cursed the joint venture company at home, and his daughter introduced him to the center, saying that the joint venture had no money, where was the money hidden, and that people could give you a clear black and white difference, and that the salesmen of Shidatong were all in vain, and that they were more capable than the people in the CIA, and that the means were peculiar, and that they were linked to thousands of similar agencies at home and abroad. The next day, Zhao Song went to try it suspiciously, but three days later, Shidatong revealed the old bottom of the joint venture, and the money was recovered a lot, and Zhao Song was amazed at that time!

Zhao Song crossed the road, came to the door of Shidatong, and looked at it for a while before walking in.

There are many business categories in the center, including one type of inquiry, which is divided into public and private exploration, and the charging standards are different. In Zhao Song's view, some of the center's business is obviously an infringement of personal privacy, or legally untenable, obviously this center has a big background, and the business is good because it can help people solve problems in a side-by-door way, and it is 100% confidential for customers.

Coincidentally, the waiter who received Zhao Song today was the round-faced young man who received him last time.

The young man recognized Zhao Song, his face was extremely enthusiastic, and he was greeted into the No. 4 negotiation room. After sitting down, Zhao Song picked up the pen and paper on the round table and wrote down the names and projects of the companies to be investigated one by one. After writing it, I read it a few times, and when I thought it was okay, I handed it to the waiter waiting on the side.

Then Zhao Song paid a deposit of 2,000 yuan in exchange for a receipt and left here.

According to Li Hanyi's order, Zhao Song doesn't seem to need to check this and that behind his back, because the guarantee is a blessing or a curse, and in the end he is powerless, so he plans to check the background of Fang Yuan's company and the relevant situation of Bai Shiguang's dragon diesel business, which is completely a subconscious precautionary psychology at work.

At the leadership group meeting the next day, when the 80,000 yuan business was guaranteed to be pulled out, no one around the conference table stood up to peel off the skin and smash the core, and Zhao Song's heart fell.

The trade union is very good at taking advantage of loopholes, saying that it is worried that there is no money to add something to the heart of the employees' activities, which is okay; The deputy manager in charge of logistics also took the opportunity to say that the kindergarten would wait for money to do this and that.

Later, when talking about the specific operation of the guarantee matter, Zhao Song retreated from the meeting and decided to let the financial department and other relevant departments join hands to implement it.

The Finance Department is the pearl of Zhao Song's palm.

When the end of work was about to get off work in the afternoon, the chief of the financial section came to see Zhao Song and said that the formalities had been completed in place, patted the leather bag in his arms and said, boss, a lot of money, the whole 80,000 yuan, all in this.

Zhao Song stared at the bag and said, then let's do it according to what was decided in the morning meeting.

The section chief didn't leave, so Zhao Song asked, is there anything else?

The section chief smiled and said, "Boss, you can talk to Director Yang again, and report my daughter-in-law's tuition, it's only a few dollars!"

The section chief's lover is in the Second Bureau Machine Repair Factory, and the factory director is Zhao Song's old classmate.

Zhao Song raised his head and said, this guy, are you still procrastinating? Well, come down and I'll rush him.

The section chief left happily.

Zhao Song stretched his fingers and called Li Hanyi. The bell rang over there for a long time before it was picked up, and Zhao Song heard from the noise that someone in Li Hanyi's office was talking at this time, so he lowered his voice and said, I, Director Li, have all done the guarantee.

Li Hanyi said, well, got it.

Zhao Song nodded and said, "Then you are busy, Director Li."

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Director Sun sent a message to Yuan Kun, saying that in view of the three-post system to be implemented next year, Li Hanyi has already made a fuss in the warehouse in the suburbs that has been abandoned for many years, and is ready to build a large-scale vegetable greenhouse and develop freshwater aquaculture.

Yuan Kun thought of the three-post system, his brain hurt, although the bureau has set up a three-post system leading group, but he has not done much serious work, and the research and demonstration are all air-to-air.

Thinking that next year is not far away, Yuan Kun realized that it was time for him to think about it, staring at 200 million all day long, his eyes were staring at the flowers, and there were many messy things.

Yuan Kun plans to hold a meeting of the managers of the global second-level unit tomorrow to find out the bottom of the road, and when he diverts personnel from the main business again, he will have a good idea.

It rained lightly at night, and when Yuan Kun went to work in the morning, the sky was still overcast, and it seemed that there was still rain to come.

When Yuan Kun laid out the work on the desk, it was almost half past eight, he grabbed the vacuum cup on the table and hurried to the conference room.

At 8:40, the people at the meeting had not yet arrived, and Yuan Kun knew that these managers in charge of the three industries were not easy to fiddle with, and whoever was in charge of them would be smiling at whom, as if their laughter was very valuable.

Deng Pin, the deputy director in charge of the third industry, was obese, and was sitting next to Yuan Kun at this time, filling Yuan Kun's ears with gossip from time to time.

After the meeting began, more than 20 mouths, as if they had been trained in a unified manner, talked about the weak market, product backlog and shortage of funds, and the projects that could make money, staring at them and begging Director Yuan to sprinkle a few more handfuls of rice into their pots.

Yuan Kun was already angry, but after listening to these strange words, he couldn't suppress the fire, and said sharply, you cry poor, where are you poor? You people, who has a house that is more decorated than me Yuan Kunci? How many meals can you eat at home in a month? Living in a hotel, there is no five-star or six-star, do you step in? I think you've all forgotten that Moutai is still a domestic product, right? BMW, Ford, Mercedes-Benz, which of your butts is not sitting on the Golden Hill Silver Bag? Comrades, I don't think you have committed any crimes, but if you have committed something, whether you are dead or alive, you all know better than me!

Deng Pin saw that Yuan Kun didn't say a few words, so he took the passerby he was in charge of, and his face suddenly couldn't hang up, he raised his butt suddenly, and walked out without looking back.

Seeing this, Yuan Kun was stunned, and was stupid for a while, until Deng Pin walked out of the conference room and slammed the door, he put the vacuum cup in his hand on the conference table, and the faces around him were frightened, and only the aftermath of Yuan Kun's cup just now was echoing in the conference room.