Chapter 391: It’s not the dark history, but the way I came here (Part ) Although Gao Jianfu's [Flower Painting] is very precious, it is not worth 1 million yuan in the market. But for Zheng Wenlong, even if someone really offered him 1 million to exchange it, he would definitely not do it. Therefore, when it comes to art, how much added value it is given based on the normal market price depends entirely on how much one likes it. After returning from the social event at Li Garden, Chen Zhuo drank a lot of wine and fell into a deep sleep quickly. The next morning, the roommates went to the classroom for class as usual, but Chen Zhuo asked for leave again. Liu Qiming couldn't help but joke, "Sixth Brother, you couldn't bear to ask for leave for any class last semester, and you even asked for leave for two days at the beginning of this semester. You are so busy with your career, are you going to become a billionaire soon?" “I don’t dare to think about becoming a billionaire, but I can become a billionaire.” Chen Zhuo shrugged and said, "But fu means negative. I owe money everywhere now. I hope I won't be unable to pay it back and become a deadbeat." "Hahaha……" Liu Qiming thought it was a joke and he didn’t believe it. Neither did his other roommates.

For college students, "billion" is just a quantifier that exists in a literal sense. Whether they earn or owe money, they feel that it is impossible for anyone around them to reach this level. Even Tang Juncai, who knows a little about business, told his roommate: "If you really owe 1 million yuan in foreign debt, it's actually no different from making 1 million yuan..." "Old Tang, don't explain. We all studied economics. It's not like we don't understand these things." As class time was approaching, Liu Qiming stopped Tang Juncai from sharing and reminded Chen: "Sixth Brother, you may be busy, but you must be present at the meeting where you are announced as the deputy minister. Minister Du asked me to convey this to you." "Da Liu, when the head of your Propaganda and Coordination Department wants to see Lao Liu, why does he always have to pass it on through you?" Xu Mu asked curiously. Xu Mu was not very clear about the situation in the student union, he just thought that this situation was indeed quite funny. "Hehe~" Liu Qiming grinned and didn't explain. I can't tell the truth, because Minister Du doesn't dare to order Lao Liu around, so he always comes to me. "It's between adults, why are you asking about this, kid?" Liu Qiming said something nonsense and pushed his roommates downstairs to go to class. After the five boys left chattering, the dormitory instantly became quiet. Anyone who has been to college knows that when your roommates go to class, you are the only one lazing around in the dormitory, sleeping or playing games. It was as if I was suddenly exiled to the vacuum moon. There was no noise at all. Even my mentality was unusually relaxed, and I had a feeling of having my own dormitory. Most boys may open the C drive at this time and enjoy the wonderful performances of the teachers. Girls probably just take a bath and then sing while washing their underwear.

Chen Zhuo had something to do in the morning, and watching too many performances caused kidney deficiency. He and Lu Jieying agreed to meet in the office at 10 o'clock. He stayed in the dormitory until about 9 o'clock and then went directly to the Agricultural Bank of Guangdong Province Building. The address of Guangdong Agricultural Bank is located on Zhujiang East Road, Tianhe District, which is an 18-story self-owned building. The first floor is the service hall, which is filled with various leadership offices. The office of Lu Jieying, director of the credit department, is on the 12th floor. It should be noted here that the higher the leader's official position, the higher the floor his office is on. Although this is mostly true, there are many exceptions. For example, a certain component unit of the Guangdong East Provincial Government also owns a building. The offices of several department-level leaders are all located in the middle of the building, and the conference room is at the top. However, a card is required to enter the headquarters building of the Agricultural Bank of China. The young security guards check identities meticulously to prevent the entry of "illegal elements" who may cause harm to the leaders. Chen Zhuo didn't have a pass, so he could only call Lu Jieying while being inspected. "Hello, I'm Lu Jieying..." The director of the credit department is a very powerful position in the banking system. The security guard, who originally had a vigilant and scrutinizing look in his eyes, immediately became friendly. "Thank you." After Chen Zhuo passed the checkpoint smoothly, he thanked the security guard. The security guard watched Chen leave with a smile on his face, but he felt a little uneasy. He just thought Chen Zhe was young and a little handsome, so he not only stopped him but also deliberately left him alone. Many security guards who guard the gates of government agencies seem to have the national emblem behind them, magnifying the little power they have. When they see a woman, especially a pretty one, they will quickly let her go; When they see a man, especially a good-looking young man like Chen Zhe, the security guards will frown and deliberately make things difficult for him under the pretext of "official business." I didn't expect to hit a wall today. This young man actually knows Director Lu. Chen Zhuo would not argue with the security guards, but he also found this phenomenon very interesting. The provincial units were relatively better. In some grassroots departments, some security guards treat ordinary people in a bad manner, which sometimes makes even Chen Zhe, a cadre on secondment, unable to help but scold them. This is the same root, why is it too urgent! We took the elevator to the door of office 1205. The door was open and there was no guest inside. Only Lu Jieying was making tea at the tea table. On the side of the red desk, there is a quaint tea table, and there is a faint smell of cigarette smoke in the air. Chen Zhuo just stood at the door for a second, and his mind was like a computer program, "calculating" many conclusions in the blink of an eye. 1. In order to discuss things with him, Lu Jieying must have turned down other work and set aside a large period of time. Otherwise, given how busy the director of the credit department of a provincial bank is, how could he have the time to make tea here? This shows that the local specialties from last night worked, but of course this is not enough. It is more likely that it came from the intention of the superiors. His superior is Zheng Wenlong, which also indirectly reflects that President Zheng should be very satisfied with the two paintings.

2. Lu Jieying smokes. Some leaders don't drink alcohol, and some are allergic to the smell of cigarettes, so you need to put a little more thought into giving gifts to them. However, in most cases, "Zhonghua + Moutai" is not only a standard configuration, but also hard currency, because these two items can be recycled at will in the second-hand market. 3. Lu Jieying must love drinking tea very much. Few people put a tea table in the office, as it can easily give people the impression of "luxury and enjoyment". Although the supervision and constraints of the banking system are smaller, it also shows that Lu Jieying has the habit of making and drinking tea. After obtaining the above three pieces of information, Chen Zhuo's first words when he entered the office were: "Director Lu, what kind of tea is this? It smells so good! It smells better than any tea I've ever drunk." "Really? This is just ordinary hair tip." Lu Jieying handed over a cup of brewed tea and said, "My ancestral home is in Xinyang, and I have been drinking Xinyang Maojian since I was a child. These are just ordinary Maojian picked by my relatives in the mountains." "This is not ordinary Mao Jian, this is authentic Mao Jian!" Chen Zhuo said with a little regret: "You can't drink this kind of wine in Guangzhou. Director Lu, do you have any extra? I want to take some back and taste it carefully." Saying this, it seemed "very rude" to ask for something directly. In fact, this is a bit like asking for a photo with a movie star or an autograph from a football star. The prerequisite for asking for something is to first acknowledge that he is “good” in this aspect. Lu Jieying was really happy to hear this, as if he had met a fellow traveler, and said cheerfully: "I have a lot of this kind of tea. After you go to President Zheng's place, I will give you a few bags before you return to school." "Do we still need to go to Senior Brother Zheng's place?" Chen Zhuo was a little surprised: "I said I came here specially to listen to Director Lu's instructions. Does Senior Brother Zheng have any new opinions?" "No, no, don't be nervous." Lu Jieying smiled and comforted him: "It's not a bad thing..." Having said that, Lu Jieying glanced at the door. Seeing that no one was walking around, he lowered his voice a little and said, "Brother, do you like to study Chinese painting?" Chen's eyes flashed, and then he calmly replied: "Director Lu has a sharp eye. I have always been interested in traditional culture since I was a child. I even scored 138 points in Chinese in the college entrance examination." After hearing Chen's cautious answer, which was like practicing Tai Chi, Lu Jieying smiled and did not continue asking questions. Instead, he talked about the operating conditions of Suhui Technology. As soon as I arrived at the office this morning, President Zheng called me to his office to explain some things. Although it seemed like he was talking a lot without a focus, Lu Jieying still managed to summarize a key idea from the confusing nonsense: We need to increase our support for Chen Zhuo! This was within Lu Jieying's expectations. However, comrades who often help small and medium-sized enterprises coordinate loans know that "millions" and "tens" are different levels, and "tens" and "over 100 million" are another level.

The loan interest rates, review difficulty and loan approval speed vary among different levels. Looking back at the current healthy financial situation, with the support of President Zheng and the face of the school leaders of CUHK, 5000 million yuan should not be a big problem with a little effort. During the social event yesterday, Lu Jieying deliberately acted a little embarrassed. This was also a strategy. He couldn't let outsiders think that this matter was easy to handle. But lending “over 100 million” is almost impossible. Suhui is not a big company, why does it enjoy such treatment? Unless the leader is autocratic, with Zheng Wenlong's qualifications and prestige, even the bank president would have to give him face. But, do you need help to this extent? So Lu Jieying was very curious about what kind of works of Gao Jianfu Chen had collected, but Chen was very tight-lipped and didn't tell the truth. Lu Jieying was not angry. She would not disclose any details to any third party, even to a close cadre like herself who was promoted by President Zheng. On the contrary, it proves that this person is worth dating. ······ (End of this chapter)