Wang Xiaojun was called to the president's office just after lunch.
"Xiaojun, I've always thought you were very capable at work, and I'm really optimistic about you. But can you please not let your personal life affect your work? Tell me, how many times have those two come to cause trouble this month?"
Wang Xiaojun explained with a humble look, "President Zheng, I'm truly sorry. Zhao Shuang and I were just ordinary friends. Who knew she would get angry with her family and refuse to see them? Her family insisted on asking me for her. Alas, I really have no other choice."
The bank president looked at Wang Xiaojun intently. "I shouldn't interfere in your personal affairs, but their coming to the bank and causing such a scene are seriously affecting our bank's image. How about this! I'll give you a few months' leave, and you can go back and deal with this properly."
Wang Xiaojun was so anxious that sweat ran down his face. "No, no, President, listen to me. They really did wrong me. Please don't suspend me. I promise they won't come again. Please give me another chance, okay?"
President Zheng waved his hand without hesitation: "It's decided. Just hand over your business and go back!"
Wang Xiaojun looked at President Zheng with sharp eyes, and his previous servility disappeared in an instant:
"Old man Zheng, you're trying to kill me all! Since you're so unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Take out the files from the bottom of your left drawer and see for yourself how much you've contributed to our bank!"
President Zheng realized the seriousness of the situation from Wang Xiaojun's 180-degree change in attitude and hurriedly took out the stack of deposit certificates from the drawer.
After only turning a few pages, President Zheng took a deep breath.
This is a certificate of deposit for loans to major companies and groups, but the loan projects listed above do not meet the loan conditions and he had refused to sign them.
President Zheng took a quick look and saw that all the loans were large amounts, the smallest being several million, and the largest being a project for a small town worth hundreds of millions.
At this time, Wang Xiaojun was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. He looked at President Zheng with a forced smile:
"How's it going? If I remember correctly, that company on the second page of the deposit slip was just reported in the newspaper today. It seems like they've run into some problems. Do you think they can still pay back the tens of millions they borrowed?"
President Zheng carefully examined the signature on the deposit slip. Although it was identical to his own handwriting, it was definitely not his.
He knew full well that he would never agree to such a loan that did not meet the requirements. It was obvious that Wang Xiaojun was deliberately trying to harm him.
President Zheng waved the deposit slip in his hand towards Wang Xiaojun:
"Your handwriting is truly indistinguishable from the real thing. But fake can never be real, after all, good cannot prevail over evil. I'm curious why you did all this? To get me to turn a blind eye to your private life? Or do you covet the title of bank president?"
Wang Xiaojun laughed heartily. "When falsehood is real, true is false. Often, the truth isn't that important. But you, a dignified bank president, signed your name even though you knew the company didn't meet the loan requirements. You must have accepted bribes or someone has something on you!"
President Zheng slammed the table and stood up. "If you have the guts, come with me to the police station right now. I've done nothing wrong, so I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door. This matter must be thoroughly investigated today."
Wang Xiaojun walked slowly to the door, opened it, and gestured to President Zheng to come in.
"It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin. Since you want to sacrifice your reputation in your later years, I'll grant you your wish. But I still have one thing to remind you: it's easy for you to go to the police station, but whether you can get out is not certain. Do you think that a department manager like me would have the courage to do such a thing?"
This sentence reminded President Zheng. He quickly looked through the deposit certificates and found that the deposit certificate of 'Xiaoyao Town' with the largest loan amount clearly stated that the applicant was: Xu Lisha.
President Zheng immediately understood that this woman was truly amazing. She had put a lot of effort into herself over the years to secure this large loan.
I thought that as long as I stick to the bottom line, be strict with myself and serve the public, this woman will give up. But who knew that she would use both conspiracy and conspiracy to finally drag me into the water.
What's wrong with this world? Has it aged like me? Is it so hard to get away with it, clean and honest?
"President Zheng, if I have nothing else to do, I'm going back to the office. If you have any questions, just call Sister Xu directly."
Wang Xiaojun whistled as he emerged from the president's office. He felt the clouds had finally cleared and the moon was visible. He believed that the position of president would be his soon.
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Su Qingping looked at the magnificent villa in front of her and asked Qingqing worriedly, "The villas in this community are all the same. Are you sure Yueyue is in this villa?"
Su Qingqing raised her hand and rang the doorbell: "These villas are prepared for senior government officials. Yueyue's adoptive mother's father's surname is Dong, so this is the right one."
At this time, a woman in her fifties walked out of the room and asked: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Su Qingqing quickly replied, "Excuse me, does Ms. Wu Xizhen live here? We have something to discuss with her."
The woman looked back hesitantly, only to hear a woman inside shout, "Sister Zhao, who is that?"
Before Sister Zhao could speak, the door opened and Yueyue came out holding a Barbie doll.
She glanced at the door and immediately ran over: "Mom, Auntie..."
Wu Xizhen was slightly startled when she saw Yueyue running towards the door regardless of everything. She signaled Sister Zhao to open the door quickly.
As soon as Sister Zhao opened the door, Yueyue threw herself into her mother's arms. The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly and cried bitterly...
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