Half an hour later, Mr. Li left Qiansu's house with a full face, and then took a bus back to the No. 1 Department Store. Mr. Li looked at the driver and whispered: "If something happens today, if there is a little bit of a word.

"I understand, Mr. Li, I won't say a word."

Mr. Li looked at the driver, took out a few bills from his pocket, and threw them onto the driver: "Take it to a bar." After that, he turned around and walked into the First Department Store. Behind him, the driver picked up the bills and lit them under the headlights. He couldn't help but curse: "Damn, if you pick up tens of thousands or tens of thousands of girls, it's my turn to give me a few dozen dollars, and I'm going to give you beggars?"

As soon as Mr. Li walked into the first floor lobby, he saw Xiaomei with an anxious look on her face. Several salesmen were following behind him, carrying large and small bags. Mr. Li walked around the side against the wall and patted Xiaomei's shoulder, "Xiaomei, are you happy to buy this time?"

Xiaomei was startled and looked back and saw that it was Mr. Li, so she covered her chest with exaggerated expression and said coquettishly: "I'm scared to death. Where did you go just now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Mr. Li pointed upstairs: "I saw that you didn't get down just now, so I went upstairs to find you. Maybe it was a staggered one. Are you happy tonight?"

Xiaomei pouted her mouth and grabbed Mr. Li's arm and said coquettishly: "Happy, Brother Li's card is so small. I only brushed a few coats and it was blown up. There were still a few clothes that people wanted to buy. "Seeing Mr. Li hesitated, he leaned over: "Brother Li, buy it for me, buy it for me."

"Okay, buy everything." Mr. Li waved his hand and agreed with great magnitude, turned around and asked again: "If you say I bought it, please give me something."

"Hate!"

In the moist air in Jinzhou in the morning, Zhang Yan felt the cold. Yesterday's weather forecast was clear. "As the strong cold air formed in Siberia moves south, it is expected that in most parts of northern my country, blizzards will drop by about ten degrees, and some areas will even reach fifteen degrees."

After a month in Jinzhou, Zhang Yan didn't feel the coldness of Jinzhou, but today Zhang Yan felt that Jinzhou was indeed very cold, which caught Zhang Yan, who had been enjoying the warm sea breeze of Jinzhou, was a little caught off guard. Zhang Yan tightened his collar and walked towards the exchange.

According to the exchange regulations, Shengwei Company will hand over the warehouse receipt for 35,000 tons of soybean land to Zhang Yan this morning. If there is no delivery, then the next step is to negotiate compensation. Zhang Yan doesn't want to do anything. As long as Shengwei Company handed over half of the deposit, Zhang Yan will accept it casually. This ending is acceptable to any party. Zhang Yan has already booked a ticket to Yinzhou and is preparing to go to the company in the morning. After finishing the matter, he will take the train home.

However, as soon as he walked to the exchange, Zhang Yan felt something was wrong. Many people stood in front of the display board in the exchange hall. When Zhang Yan saw Zhang Yan coming, he looked gloating. Zhang Yan's heart sank and hurriedly squeezed in. An announcement was posted on the bulletin board.

"Due to technical reasons, when I was handling a futures trading, I accidentally transferred the closing position into physical delivery. After being reminded by both short and long parties, I found the problem. I decided to close the contract position and close the position according to the average price of the day. The exchange expressed regret for the losses caused to both short and long parties and worked hard to correct it in the future."

"Table!" Zhang Yan punched the bulletin board hard, and the worrying thing happened in the end! The exchange turned black and white and made a job mistake as an excuse to wipe the ** for Shengwei Company. Looking back at the people around him, there were some regrets and some gloating. Only when he could not see an angry person, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel sad for these people. If they were all so numb, these things would soon be their turn.

"Please give in." Zhang Yan was calm and squeezed out of the crowd. "If you have a calm mind when something big is happening", he could only get out of the way. Things have happened, and the first thing he had to do was to find the leader of the exchange and face the facts in front of him. If the exchange was allowed to intervene, disrupt the matter or delay the time. Then even if he was fair, he would not be able to get his own interests back.

Zhang Yan has always believed that money can be given, but it can only be given to friends and treat the enemy. All he can give is a strong blow. Although this matter is difficult today, he has been prepared for it. Even if he is not good, he can fight with these people and suffer both losses. But he doesn’t have to worry. Instead, he can use this incident to establish his authority. As long as they are beaten this time, they will respect themselves and do business with them honestly.

"Director Qian is not here. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it when he comes back." In Director Qian's office, Zhang Yan got such an answer. Facing the beautiful secretary, Zhang Yan also reported a glimmer of hope and asked, "Do you know where the Qian Suo has gone?"

The secretary shook his head: "The Qiansou just answered a call and then went out. I really don't know where he went."

Zhang Yan didn't say anything. The secretary either knew that the money had been taken in and did not tell himself; or he didn't know where the money had gone. But this was no different. The money was deliberately avoiding him, which means that even if the money had not participated in it personally, he must have known about the order change incident and adopted a tacit attitude.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan calmed down and looked at the secretary and smiled: "Well, can you help me pass on a message when the money shop comes back?"

The female secretary still has a good impression of this very attractive futures magic: "Tell me, I will definitely pass it on."

"Just say to money," Zhang Yan said word by word, "Axiom will surely defeat power, Shengwei Company cannot defeat me!"

After saying that, Zhang Yan left with a bandage, which was very proud, but it made people laugh. The secretary lady first laughed silently. Then she savored what Zhang Yan said, and then couldn't help but feel stern. She hurriedly called: "Boss Qian, that Zhang Yan has been here, and she doesn't seem to be angry."

The voice on the other end of the phone was Qian Suo, and he came carefully, "What do you think of this kid?"

"He said..." The secretary repeated Zhang Yan's words just now. After a while, a sigh of money on the other end of the phone came out, "Oh...!" The voice was very desolate and full of regret.

Zhang Yan first returned to the exchange, comforted the emotional Yuqian and others, and asked them to delay the word. No one came over to accept the order, and then took out the original bill from the safe and put it on himself. After doing this, Zhang Yan left the exchange and fought with the exchange in the exchange system, just like fighting a shark in the deep sea. There was absolutely no hope of defeat. Only by jumping out of the exchange and making things bigger can the current adverse situation be reversed.

Before leaving the exchange, Zhang Yan turned his head and looked at the exchange sign. Under the bitter cold wind, the exchange sign was blown to the left and right. Several golden words were shining weakly under the dim sunlight. Zhang Yan suddenly withdrew his gaze and walked towards a car without looking back...

"You look for Zhao Da, right behind the editor-in-chief's room." With the guidance of an old reporter, Zhang Yan found Zhao Biyue. Although he had never had much contact with the newspaper, a young reporter was able to own an office independently, and was in the office behind the editor-in-chief's room, which made Zhang Yan feel a little strange, and Zhang Yan knocked on the door.

"Come in, talk about something, and leave quickly if you have nothing to do."

Damn it's so strong. Zhang Yan pushed the door and walked in. He saw Zhao Biyue standing on the chair in a short skirt, trying hard to find something on the cabinet, and her straight and delicate thighs were exposed to Zhang Yan's eyes. Zhang Yan was a little surprised and coughed quickly: "Sister Zhao, are you coming down first?"

Zhao Biyue cheered, found something, turned to look at Zhang Yan, and her eyebrows furrowed together: "Who are you? You are like a mummy, what are you looking for me?"

It seems that it is too inconvenient for me to remove these bandages in the future. Zhang Yan showed a bright smile and tried to make himself look harmonious: "Sister Zhao, I am Zhang Yan, do you still remember it? It was the one who rescued you from Mr. Li's wolf den last time."

Zhao Biyue looked at it carefully: "I have some impression, please wait." After saying that, she took out a camera from the drawer, looked at Zhang Yan for a while, and suddenly realized: "Are you a little stone? ***, I'm so hard. I heard that you're doing well over there, and we often talk about you when we chat."

"Sister Zhao, let's sit down and talk." Zhang Yan looked to one side, not daring to look at Zhao Biyue, his legs were shaking brightly.

"Little Shitou, why don't you dare to look at me? Is there a ghost in your heart?"

Zhao Biyue's voice was full of temptation. Zhang Yan's anger was stirred up. I could see that I could see less. I looked at it with a bright look. Now it was Zhao Biyue's turn to be shy, and she blushed and said angrily: "Little Stone, what are you looking at?"

Zhang Yan: “……….”
Chapter completed!