As deep as you are as hell

Chapter 17: Survival

"Yes!" Jin Ye put his arms around my shoulders with an intimate and familiar gesture, "Jiaojiao, I remember you have a good relationship with Mr. Chu? Mr. Chu also bought a lot of funds in our bank."

"know."

"Unfamiliar."

Chu Ting and I spoke at the same time, but gave two very different answers.

Chu Ting explained lightly: "She introduced me to the financial management business, and she had a few business contacts with me, but there really was no personal relationship."

Hou Han was suddenly overjoyed: "The financial practitioners who can work with Ah Ting are also impeccable in their work ability. I just want to find some banks for loans recently, can you recommend them to me?"

Jin Ye joined the topic at the right time, with a tone of willingness to welcome or refusal: "Now is a private time, is Mr. Hou sure you want to talk about business at this time?"

"The company's turnover has been slow recently, and business affairs are far more important than my personal affairs. I just don't know if it counts as delaying Xiao Jin's girlfriend's time?"

I quickly shook my head, showing a decent smile: "No delay, no delay."

When I raised my head, I seemed to see a faint smile on Chu Ting's lips.

His eyes make me very uncomfortable, but in order to understand the situation, I can only bear it forcibly!

Going up the second floor is the lounge. I took a few deep breaths before following Hou Han step by step.

Hou Han asked how to address me in a gentlemanly manner, and asked which bank I worked for.

"I just went through the resignation procedures not long ago, and my last company was Etton Red Bank."

Visible to the naked eye, Hou Han's expression turned cold.

"I think there is no need for us to discuss further." Hou Han stood up and made a gesture to leave.

With a sound of "Ding Dong", his mobile phone rang a message color ringtone.

After looking down for a look, Hou Han sat back to his original seat, his tone was unpleasant, but he didn't take his anger out on me: "Miss Chen, I believe you know more about Anbei's current situation than I do, so let's talk about it now." Your plan."

This change in attitude, I think, must be related to the message he received just now.

Who was the one who just sent messages to Hou Han?
Why is he helping me?
The indoor temperature was high, and Hou Han habitually turned up the sleeves of his suit jacket, revealing a brown scar.

It was as if a string snapped in my head.

I clearly remember that the man who was hunted down on a rainy night also had such a scar on his arm!
Hou Han rolled down his sleeves calmly, and I stared blankly at him, which was impolite and uncomfortable.

The long nails dug deep into my tiger's mouth, and the pain kept me awake.

The topic finally got back on track.

I asked: "The contract signed at the beginning is in duplicate, can Mr. Hou show me the other copy in your hand?"

"Ah."

Hou Han asked his secretary to bring me the contract.

I looked at the two contracts carefully, but there was nothing tricky about the two contracts, and even the seals were authentic.

So which part went wrong?
How big a black hole will that flaw that I can't see turn into until it swallows me up?
I rubbed the space between my brows and tried to force myself: "Then who was the person who met you at the beginning?"

In my impression, the person who can talk about the loan business at this level should be the branch president and assistant president.

But unexpectedly, Hou Han recalled it carefully, and said to me: "It's a very young professional woman. She told me that her surname is Zhu, and she is President Pei's personal assistant..."

I clearly had a smile on my face, but I felt like I was in an ice cellar.

The Zhu surname is hard to see, so far there is one and only one in Citonghong Bank.

It turns out that in those days when I thought it was "too peaceful and happy", many and dirty branches and vines that I didn't know had already been born.

"What assets can you have as collateral when applying for a loan?"

"President Pei asked me to deposit 25 yuan in the form of a large time deposit certificate. He guaranteed with me that the deposit and loan interest rate will fluctuate around 2%, and he will compensate [-]% of the monthly interest in cash."

The clues in my mind are getting clearer and clearer, but now all of this is my speculation, where should I find evidence?
I found a key breakthrough from Hou Han, and I politely sent him away without wasting his time.

Before going out, he stopped suddenly: "I finally know why Chu Ting appreciates you so much."

I stood there in a daze, not knowing why.

He smiled at me again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. You will always understand in the future."

I didn't delve into it, but I understood somewhat in my heart that the message that restrained Hou Han half an hour ago was probably Chu Ting's secret help.

His vision was misty, and finally fell on a twin flower on the windowsill of the lounge.

Looking at the intertwined, symbiotic and co-prosperous branches, I thought, when did I have so many interests involved with Chu Ting?

The time agreed with the president arrived, but I didn't show up. Even Jin Ye called me one after another, but I didn't answer.

The round of red sun at the edge of Yubai slowly sinks and sinks in the sea of ​​clouds, the golden brilliance is colorful, and the most beautiful touch of gentleness between heaven and earth falls.

I didn't expect that Chu Ting would come to Qiushan Villa as a "guest".

He and I looked into the distance and had a panoramic view of the winding mountains.

"Miss Chen is in a bad mood today?"

"No."

"That means I'm not welcome as a guest?"

I frowned slightly, I couldn't say why I didn't want to see Chu Ting, I just felt that the timing of his appearance was too coincidental from the beginning to the end.

Whether it was the first meeting in the manager's office, the soft-boiled eggs with pepper, or even his birthday party last night, I felt more and more that he was like a cloud of fog, which was hard to see or figure out.

My intuition is faintly active, and they tell me that Chu Ting must be trying to cover up something.

But what was the layer he was desperately trying to cover up?
"May I ask Mr. Chu's motivation for being here today?"

He smiled lowly: "I'm wondering if we Yuanshui Group made a mistake in hiring Ms. Chen."

I froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

Chu Ting pushed the laptop towards me, and it displayed the information of hiring me...

Seeing the time when the above email was sent, I will return to my country soon. I have been so busy dealing with these things that I have no chance to check the mailbox.

Now I understand his purpose. Although the Yuanshui Group has a big family and a great business, it will not really rashly hire me, who might leave a criminal record.

But the employment letter has been sent to my mailbox, and Yuanshui Group knows it well.

Who knows what will happen when a butterfly flaps its wings as far away as South America?
As the president of Yuanshui Group, Chu Ting always does not want to see the situation where the company is separated from top to bottom and rumors and slander arise.

I hooked my lips: "Then maybe I have to rub President Chu's private car again."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, I was still feeling a little uneasy, and looked out the window.

During this time, Chu Ting accidentally touched me with the back of his hand, the warm feeling was strange and familiar.

When I looked back, Chu Ting simply said sorry to me, and then pulled away, leaving only my briefcase quietly in the middle, forming a clear and distinct Chu River.

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