After lunch, Lin Qiang did not rush back to Longyuan, but rushed directly to Dongmen Bridge. As expected, according to Huang Guangyao's style, the fact that he was preparing to take action on Zhu Fengshan should be well known.

Lin Qiang is a person who has experienced the ups and downs of transfer. A few years ago, he was also in the Financial Street and a transfer order fell from the sky. He knew best that the days after being transferred were not the most terrible. What was terrible is that when the adjustment was not adjusted, the cold eyes that everyone around him deliberately avoided were a ruthless knife.

At the most vulnerable time, Zhu Fengshan must hope that someone can stand up. Even if it is just a comfort, it is better than the suffocating silence.

The building of the East District Branch is still as simple as it is, but anxiety and uneasiness have already appeared in people's pupils. The spread of this level of gossip is outrageously fast, not to mention that perhaps Huang Guangyao was intentional. The faster the sense of urgency and struggle spread, the faster he entered his own management rhythm.

In the third-story corridor, Lin Qiang bumped into Lao Deng.

"Thank you for your hard work recently, Brother Deng, the decoration there will be completed soon." Lin Qiang took the lead and greeted him generously.

"Yes, I'm so busy this month." Old Deng Yeqiang smiled and patted Lin Qiang, "Well, let your administration take over. Long Yuan is considered a branch at least."

"The staff here have not been in place yet, Brother Deng holds on for another two days."

"It's easy to say." Old Deng shook his head, looked at Lin Qiang and sighed in a low voice, "Lin Qiang, what's going on here?"

"Did you know?"

"Well... Zhu Xing treats us well, so I'll just say it." Old Deng frowned and said uneasy. "Zhu Xing has been in the East District for so many years. How can he adjust it just by saying it... Xinyuanxing Branch is still preparing for it. There is nothing to do in that place, and it has been transferred there... Is it forced to drink porridge and retire? "

"I haven't settled down, don't be afraid." Lin Qiang smiled, "How is Zhu Xing now?"

Old Deng shook his head and said, "I have been in the office since I got back from the meeting and haven't eaten lunch."

"So..." Lin Qiang thought for a while and said to Lao Deng, "There is a cafeteria here. I'll go down to get some leftovers."

"It was done at noon. The secretary was delivered to the door. But Zhu Xing didn't eat at all."

"I'll give it differently." Lin Qiang smiled and walked towards the secretary's office, "There's a microwave, let's heat it up a little."

"Finish!" Old Deng nodded vigorously, "It hasn't happened yet. People can't be ruined first."

A few minutes later, Lin Qiang dragged a large plate of freshly hot meals and knocked on the door of Zhu Fengshan's office.

Soon, a tired voice came from the door: "Please put the documents with the secretary first, and sign them together tonight."

"My blessing. I." Lin Qiang said through the door.

“…”

"I'll go in if I don't speak."

“… come in.”

Lin Qiang pushed the door open and entered, Zhu Fengshan was sitting at the desk, holding his cheek with his hands, looking a little depressed.

"I know everything." Seeing Lin Qiang coming, Zhu Fengshan sighed helplessly, "Governor Huang really said it, and he said he wanted to consult other branch presidents' opinions, and he really didn't give me any face."

Lin Qiang didn't say anything, but spread the dish on the table and delivered the chopsticks to Zhu Fengshan's hand: "Eat first, and talk while eating."

"Haha." Zhu Fengshan looked at the chopsticks and smiled, "Often, after the branch meeting, we several branch leaders had to have a meal or sit together. As a result, we all left in a hurry today. Until now, no one has contacted me. Only when the incident happened to me did I realize how fragile human relationships were. Friendship for more than ten years was not as good as the words of a new leader."

Zhu Fengshan looked up and smiled slightly, "Lin Qiang, you are still like this, always unexpected. I am very content if you can come and sit down. Thank you very much."

"Sorry, I'm late. There's something wrong at noon, otherwise I'll just take you to dinner." Lin Qiang sat down apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Zhu Fengshan put the chopsticks back on the table, with his arms behind his head, "Thank you, Lin Qiang, at least you can come here, at least you will tell me--'You get it'."

"Eat." Lin Qiang stood up and stuffed the chopsticks into Zhu Fengshan's hand again.

Zhu Fengshan snorted and said, "I don't have appetite, I really don't have appetite."

"If it were me, I would have a big appetite now." Lin Qiang held Zhu Fengshan's hand and tightened a little more. "Zhu Xing, I understand your style of being uncontested, appreciate your attitude of not participating in power struggles, and I fully support you as the president of the East District. I gave all the above words to Huang Guangyao."

"Are you crazy?" Zhu Fengshan's body shook suddenly and said in surprise: "How can you say that?! You don't understand him. He is laughing on the surface, but in fact he can't tolerate a trace of disagreement. Do you know that? He doesn't need any opinions at all! Consulting the governors of each branch is just a test of obedience."

After saying that, he suddenly slapped the chopsticks on the table: "You go, go quickly! Don't leave for a minute! If you have something to say privately, don't walk around here during this period."

Lin Qiang did not say anything, but repeated the action again, picked up the chopsticks again, and sent them firmly into Zhu Fengshan's palm.

"You are a banker. If you send out your investment, don't you give it back? I've been taken care of by you for so long, shouldn't you do something?"

"..." Zhu Fengshan was stunned for a moment, and then struggled, "Now is not the time to say this. The new official took office for three fires. Now you are a big hit and you must be very cautious in speaking and doing things. Now you are not the time to advance and retreat together. You have heard what Mr. Qiu said, and he will not participate in Jijing's affairs again."

Lin Qiang sat down gently, looked out the window and said quietly.

"At the beginning, I won't be able to sleep."

"?"

"When I first came to the bank and became the account manager." Lin Qiang closed his eyes and thought, "Think about it, the old man would entrust me his life's hard work, middle-aged people would hand over me the hard work of every day and every month, the money squeezed out from their teeth, and young people would entrust their future to me. Carrying so much hope, I couldn't breathe, and I needed sleeping pills at one point."

"..." Zhu Fengshan's expression was slightly soothing, and Lin Qiang's statement seemed to remind him of something that happened a long time ago, "Everyone has that time."

"At that time, I was attacked by people in the industry, saying that I only sell low-risk and low-yield products, take advantage of loopholes in performance appraisal, and make a bigger performance." Lin Qiang shook his head and smiled, "This is not my intention. I just don't want to disappoint those who trust me."

"There is one thing that happens in the bank all the time." Lin Qiang said lightly, "Use the trust of others and the trust of the people who know nothing about finance. Manipulate their money into the vortex. Just for his own sharpness. When the gambling game failed, they were penniless and took out a contract like a heavenly book to clear their responsibilities."

"I know that this is the rule of the world, the price that ordinary people pay for their ignorance and greed. I know that this is the reward given by God to be a wise tongue and a man who speaks with a stern voice." Lin Qiang slowly lowered his head and clenched his fists and sighed, "But I can't do such a thing myself. I will not be able to face those expectant gazes, my tongue will be curled up, and I can't say a word."

"Lin Qiang..." Zhu Fengshan felt sad when he looked at Lin Qiang's appearance, "I never thought that you were so tired of living. You can't think so much about your life in our industry."

"When I was in school, I once firmly believed that civilized exploitation is what the bank has been doing." Lin Qiang raised his hands and sighed, "My hands have also made people who trust me lose money. At the lowest point, I was also numb, feeling that these are inevitable. Everyone is doing it, not one of them is not inferior to me."

Lin Qiang raised his head and smiled at Zhu Fengshan, "Civilized, decent robbery, is this our essence?"

Zhu Fengshan looked at Lin Qiang and said nothing for a long time.

"This is a process that each of us has to go through, Lin Qiang."

"Yes, people are good at nature. When they were young, everyone was an idealist. One day after entering society, they began to encounter walls, began to re-examine themselves, gradually become pragmatic, keep up with the values ​​of the entire society, survive, survive better, better, better..." Lin Qiang smiled happily, "I am also such a person, and I once believed that I could not move against the current."

"In this era, there are no sages, no right or wrong, and it is not easy to survive."

"But things often change at the most desperate moments." Lin Qiang's brow suddenly raised.

Zhu Fengshan then realized that during the whole process, Lin Qiang's eyes were not confused or sad, and his eyes were still so confident and clear.

"I came to Longyuan for the first time, and I was discouraged. I thought I was finished. I thought I was going to pay the price for my last conscience." Lin Qiang looked out the window again and laughed, "But it was not the case. I got something more important here. He infected me with his indescribable magic. I gave me keen eyes, making me firmly believe in the morality of good and evil, and let me proudly penetrate the appearance of money and see more things. This is just a layer of nothingness and meaningless thing, but since I got it, I have become so indestructible, one step, two steps, three steps..."

Lin Qiang firmly held the armrest of the chair and held it firmly in his palm.

"Until now, I can sit here and talk to you like this."

"..." Zhu Fengshan was infected by this inexplicable words. He could understand Lin Qiang's feelings, but could not grasp the essence of what Lin Qiang said.

"I sometimes reflect on it. Without it, can I do what I am now?" Lin Qiang quickly asked and answered, "I think it is OK. It did not provide any practical help to me, but just told me in an irrefutable way-I am right."

Lin Qiang stared at Zhu Fengshan: "Most of the time, we know this is enough. My firmness is also affecting others, allowing my subordinates to unite and not shake it; allowing the enemy to flee in panic."

"I... although I don't understand many places." Zhu Fengshan said tremblingly, "but I can understand your feelings."

"From that day on, conscience is no longer a burden to me, but has become my strength, my strongest belief." Lin Qiang raised his tightly clenched fist, "A voice tells me that I can say no, I have this ability, this confidence, this strength. I dare not say that I am on the side of justice, but at least, I am clearly separated from ugliness."

Lin Qiang slowly stood up and pointed his arm hard at the person at the table: "So Zhu Fengshan, whether you accept it or not, I will help you overcome the difficulties now. This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Lin Qiang's tone was unquestionable.

Compared to expressing an attitude of willingness to help, this is more like an irrefutable fist.

Lin Qiang ordered Zhu Fengshan to be strong and firm, and ordered him to accept his reward.

Zhu Fengshan is stunned for a long time.

The most stubborn child, the most active bomb, and the most admired subordinate...

Is his belief so strong?

Zhu Fengshan could feel that Lin Qiang did not want to involve any interests or mutual care. He was venting his ideas and principles. This had nothing to do with fighting for power, but was a pure belief.

Zhu Fengshan finally slowly raised his head and met Lin Qiang's gaze.

"I understand." He remembered everything about Lin Qiang in his mind, and a never-before-existing belief also ignited.

Isn’t the most encouraging person in front of you?

He resisted only by money.

He resisted by Hao Wei.

He resisted by Rosa.

He resisted by Xing Li.

He was used by Chen Xingyuan and he also refused.

So why? Can't you resist?

Is Huang Guangyao better than those people? Does Huang Guangyao have a higher position than those people?

He is just a speculator who is eager to achieve success and is useless and has an extreme style.

He was born at the right time, and his talent was able to forge a fame in this chaotic era.

But there are countless such people in this era.

And Lin Qiang, maybe there is only one.

"Huang Guangyao, Huang Guangyao." Zhu Fengshan's fingers lit the table, hurried and powerful, with rare bloodiness appearing in his pupils. "I just took office and let his decisions go to ruin, will it form a deep beam?"

Looking at Zhu Fengshan like this, Lin Qiang finally smiled on his face.

"Believe me, I have built up deeper beams."
To be continued...