While Li Cheng was drinking and exchanging his savings, in a private room on another floor of the hotel, Vice President Xin of the Commercial Bank was toasting him attentively.
Sitting in the host seat was Weng Xiaozhu, who looked elegant and charming in every frown and smile. Every time someone toasted her with a glass of wine, she would smile faintly, and a sense of affinity would emerge between her eyebrows.
Vice President Xin felt that this incredibly beautiful female boss seemed to be someone who was easy to talk to, and he thought that the client introduced to him by Director Jiang was a good one, both in terms of financial resources and character.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Vice President Xin decided to turn the topic to deposits.
Because Director Jiang had told him in advance that Mr. Weng was the owner of a construction company and had more than 20 million yuan in funds that had been kept in the branch account and had not been touched.
Needless to say, Vice President Xin understood that Director Jiang had successfully persuaded the highway engineering company to defect to the commercial bank. This time, he once again betrayed the branch where he worked and wanted to persuade General Weng's construction company to defect to the commercial bank.
Director Jiang did this for only one purpose, which was to get the one thousandth benefit fee.
Therefore, Vice President Xin promised Director Jiang that the commission rate of the benefit fee would remain unchanged at 0.4%, of which Director Jiang would receive 0.1%.
"Mr. Weng, I think you look very young! It's really admirable that you have a construction company at such a young age!" Vice President Xin once again attentively picked up food for Weng Xiaozhu.
Weng Xiaozhu smiled and said, "I think President Xin isn't that old. Isn't he already the president?"
Vice President Xin chuckled and said, "How can I compare to Mr. Weng? I'm almost forty, and Mr. Weng is still young and has a bright future!"
Weng Xiaozhu pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, President Xin is over 30 years old? I thought you were only 28 or 29!"
Vice President Xin smiled and thought to himself, "They say beautiful women are brainless, and this Ms. Weng is no exception. She doesn't even think about how I could have become Vice President at the age of 28 or 29."
"Mr. Weng, you're joking. I'm already 39 years old. Compared to you guys, I'm already old."
After he finished speaking, Director Jiang coughed heavily. Vice President Xin quickly looked at him and said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot there's an old senior sitting here. Sorry, sorry..."
Director Jiang thought to himself, "I think you've had a bit too much to drink." The two had been friends for many years, often drinking and playing cards together, so when Director Jiang saw that Vice President Xin had lost his composure, he didn't say much.
However, Director Jiang always remembered Li Cheng's instructions and wanted to settle the matter quickly.
"President Xin, I've invited Ms. Weng for you. You can discuss this with her yourself. As an old friend, this is the last time I'm helping you. I'm old now, and I won't do something like this again."
Although Vice President Xin looked a little drunk, he was actually quite sober. It was just that when he saw a woman as rich and beautiful as Weng Xiaozhu, he felt a little itchy.
After Director Jiang finished speaking, Vice President Xin suddenly patted Weng Xiaozhu's hand on the table and said loudly, "Mr. Weng, as long as you transfer the money to us, you will be our most distinguished customer and can enjoy the best service and the highest incentive..."
Weng Xiaozhu calmly withdrew her hand. After Vice President Xin finished speaking, she said, "If I had known President Xin thought so highly of us, we would have opened an account with you."
Vice President Xin was delighted and quickly said, "It's not too late now! Go open an account tomorrow and I'll have someone process it for you personally."
"Okay, I'll send someone to open the account tomorrow."
Vice President Xin was so happy that he quickly picked up his glass and toasted Weng Xiaozhu again.
Weng Xiaozhu took a sip of wine, then put down her glass and said, "I just heard President Xin say that this money must be kept in the account until the end of the year. I'm afraid we might need the money at any time. It's hard to say for sure about this matter!"
Vice President Xin has been asking for help everywhere recently, just to get those people to deposit their money in their bank so that they can spend the end of the year in peace and security.
This way, the deposit is considered effective and can determine the loan amount for the first quarter of the following year. Before the end of the year, even if the deposit is large and then transferred away within a few days, it will be of no practical significance to the bank.
"Well..." Vice President Xin hesitated a little.
Then he looked at Director Jiang. Was what Weng Xiaozhu said true? Or was she trying to increase the percentage of the commission?
Director Jiang knew this was his moment to shine. He took a sip of tea before speaking slowly, "I've looked at Mr. Weng's account. There's indeed over 20 million in it. It seems like it's been there for a while, right? Is that right, Mr. Weng?"
Weng Xiaozhu knew that this money was just what Li Cheng had raised today, but in order to cooperate with Director Jiang's performance, she said confidently, "Yes, it has been saved for a while and has never been paid out. It is for workers' wages, as well as some equipment rental fees and construction materials. You should ask my financial director for details. Otherwise, I will call him now."
As she spoke, Weng Xiaozhu turned around, as if looking for her shoulder bag.
Vice President Xin quickly said, "No, no, how could I not believe what President Weng said..."
Having said that, Vice President Xin still had some concerns in his heart.
Once the money from Weng Xiaozhu's company is transferred to me, but it is withdrawn before the end of the year, wouldn't all my efforts be in vain?
Also, Director Jiang had already agreed with him that the commission had to be paid in advance, which meant that as soon as the money arrived at the commercial bank, the commission would be given to Weng Xiaozhu.
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