That night, Zheng Shuai in the dormitory was so guilty.

"I really can't catch up!" Zheng Shuai lay on the bed, holding his head and complaining, "They got in the car and left, but I can't get a taxi! It's too difficult to get a taxi in Jijing now!"

"It's okay, you're not a professional detective." Lin Qiang just stared at the photos on his phone, "Did you see the front of this man in the car?"

"It's night, and the windshield is still covered with light, so I can't see clearly." Zheng Shuai complained, "What a pity, I really want to see what this guy looks like. Although Luo Yongsheng's wife is a little better than Rosa... but she still has too much taste. Who would treat her like this?"

"Don't underestimate Luo Yongsheng's equity. I've checked it. Luo Yongsheng owns 35% of the equity of WeChat. Although the listing will dilute a little in the future, it is still strong. If this stock performs well, he will be promoted to a billionaire directly."

"That means, is it possible that Fang Wen can get tens of millions of assets?"

"It is possible to tens of millions. If other shareholders invest in the acquisition, Fang Wen's American Dream will not have to worry about money."

"What's the fucking American Dream?" Zheng Shuai cursed angrily, "This is called an American borer! Send money to the United States to live a happy life! What Luo Yongsheng does in his life is to start a business and contribute in his motherland. His wife is so good, and he is inspiring to become a funder in the United States!"

"If this continues... I really have to hire a private detective." Lin Qiang put away his phone and pursed his lips. "Luo Yongsheng is also poisonous and is planning to file for divorce on the grounds of affair, and he does not intend to divide a son to Fang Wen."

"What's the poison? You're self-inflicted! You're not a husband without poison!" Zheng Shuai cursed.

"Do you know any detective friends?"

"Yes, I have."

"oh?"

"Kudo Shinichi."

“…Fuck, still fuss.”

"Nonsense, who knows the detective? Does this kind of thing really exist? At most, you should know one or two policemen!"

"Police... By the way, police..." Lin Qiang suddenly thought, "I seem to owe someone a meal... Police and other things, there are always resources to monitor someone."

"Haha, I understand." Zheng Shuai shook his finger and smiled, "Are you going to ask Hu Xiao for help?"

“Rewarded.”

"Hey... in short, this matter cannot be left behind." Zheng Shuai thought, "If Luo Yongsheng was not ready to divide a single son, there must be a lot of homework here."

“Too many.”

...

On the fourth day, with all the staff's efforts, the marketing amount reached 37.25 million.

On the fifth day, 37.88 million.

On the sixth day, 38.92 million.

After six days of desperate marketing, everyone seemed to have reached their limit. As a business hall of Longyuan Business Hall of this size and location, this performance is already a miracle. But when facing a mountain of 100 million yuan, it is always out of reach. The miracle of United Bank is indeed like the sun. When you want to chase it, you will know how far this is.

As for Lin Qiang, although he was still full of confidence on the surface, he also knew that it would be almost impossible to reach 100 million if this continues. In a flash, his old customers have also changed a lot. There are very few people like Qiu Zhizhang who are still conservative in managing finances. Most people have invested their capital in real estate, or overseas, leaving Lin Qiang very small space. Of these 38.92 million, 30 million of the performance belongs to Lin Qiang personally, which is already the limit under normal marketing conditions.

In the nightly summary meeting, everyone no longer dared to look at the marketing amount, but just tried their best to cheer up and strive to make a big order the next day.

...

On the tenth day, the tired Zheng Shuai took the contract he had just completed and was about to go to the archives room to enter the archives.

In the corridor, Chen Liang called him in a full spirit: "Oh? Is the order being issued again?"

"Haha, it won't bother you." Zheng Shuai didn't plan to pay attention to him and pushed the door and entered the archives room.

"After all, I am the acting supervisor of this business hall. It's always okay to review the contract, right?" Chen Liang also flashed in and stretched out his right hand, "Zheng Shuai, you won't even be unable to cooperate with such a basic job, right?"

Zheng Shuai had no choice but to hand the contract to Chen Liang for a look.

"Well..." Chen Liang glanced briefly and asked in confusion, "This is strange. Lin Qiang was not in the business hall all day today. Why was the bank representative's signature 'Lin Qiang'?"

He widened his eyes and stared at Zheng Shuai in surprise: "It's not you, you pretended to be Lin Qiang's signature?"

"Nothing to be told." Zheng Shuai regained the contract and stuffed it into the archived cabinet.

"Those... are also trivial matters, you and I understand." Chen Liang spread his arms and smiled, "Zheng Shuai, Lin Qiang rarely appears in recent days. It seems that he has given up?"

“…”

"Hey... that's 100 million after all, and it's impossible for ordinary people. It's really whimsical to rely on 100 million to ignore the terrible interpersonal relationships." Chen Liang patted Zheng Shuai on the shoulder, "If I were Lin Qiang, I should be in contact with the headhunter now and start preparing to change jobs."

“…”

"After all, Lin Qiang is still capable, and he still has a chance to change a bank." Chen Liang looked at Zheng Shuai and frowned, "It's a pity that you are still working hard for him at this time."

"Is there anything else?" Zheng Shuai pushed Chen Liang away, unwilling to listen to him again.

"Zheng Shuai, from the moment Lin Qiang lifted the table in President Qian's office, his ending was destined." Chen Liang said sternly, "Are you going to be wrong with him to death, or go back to the big ship? You should do such a simple multiple-choice question? Now Lin Qiang's transfer is the general trend. Zheng Shuai, as long as you can do other people's ideological work... Let them send off Lin Qiang's job peacefully, we can write off the previous things!"

Chen Liang lowered his voice again and added in a low voice: "I am definitely not provoking. I really have some contact with Director Rosa Rou. You are still young and have opportunities."

"Mr. Chen, there is something you didn't understand..." Zheng Shuai shook his head and pushed Chen Liang away, "I came to the bank not to please anyone, nor did I betray anyone for money. If I don't fit here, I will leave and change to a place that suits me. There is no need to betray myself for that little money."

Zheng Shuai raised his eyebrows and asked back, "But you, Manager Chen, have you betrayed yourself for the sake of money?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay, just ask." Zheng Shuai pushed the door and left.

Chen Liang was stunned in the archives room alone, muttering: "The little brat who knows nothing... Why should I blame others? Hum... It doesn't matter anyway, and in a few days, everything will be settled. Then I... don't have to stay in the bank..."

At this moment, his phone rang.

"What's wrong, my dear?"

“…”

“…he? sue you?!”

"Why?!"

"Hmph, this is seeking death. Since that's the case, we don't have to show mercy."

"Don't worry, there will be no problems, shareholders are on our side."

In the evening, Lin Qiang, Zheng Shuai and Hu Xiao were all in a roadside stall in Longyuan District, and they ate a bowl of hot dry noodles.

"Sister Xiao, your informant is amazing!" Zheng Shuai held his cell phone and looked at the photos and said with a smile, "You can even take pictures of the car earthquake, which is amazing."

Hu Xiao ignored his image and sucked a long piece of noodles. Then he took a big sip of beer, feeling refreshed: "How many times have you said it, it's not an informant, but a social resource! Have you watched too many Hong Kong police and gangster movies?"

Lin Qiang next to him pushed an envelope to Hu Xiao: "This is the commission fee, and I don't know how much it should be given, so you will collect it, right?"

Hu Xiao collected the envelope and stuffed it into his handbag: "Your client is generous enough, this thickness must be five thousand, right?"

"He plans to give him 10,000 yuan, I'll let him save some." Lin Qiang had eaten noodles, wiped his mouth, and leaned on the back of the chair, "What he saved was profit, I'm sorry."

"You guys, you're really good at saving." Hu Xiao shook his head helplessly, "Every time you eat, you're a snack, and you're so unconventional when you treat a guest!"

"By the way, I never thought it was him..." Zheng Shuai stared at his phone and sighed, "I don't understand, how could it be so coincidental."

"What a coincidence? He was Fang Wen's account manager before." Lin Qiang also stared at the photo, staring at it without blinking.

The photo was taken during the day. In a remote tourist area, a man and a woman were having sex in a car. The scene of love, through a series of shooting, through the dark-shading glass, can basically recognize the faces of the two protagonists. The heroine is Luo Yongsheng's wife Fang Wen, and the hero... is Chen Liang, a novice-faced man from United Bank.

During the previous follow-up shooting, we had already obtained evidence of the two living together, but these two still had to play some exciting things. In the extremely dedicated enjoyment, Hu Xiao gave the "informer" the opportunity to show off his photography art.

At the same time, in a high-end apartment in Jijing District, Chen Liang was sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Fang Wen was extremely anxious and paced back and forth in the living room.

"Why are you still in the mood to watch TV?!" Fang Wen snatched the remote control in front of Chen Liang and turned off the TV. "He has filed a lawsuit! Don't you make any plans?"

"Just a lawsuit, just a desperate situation, just like a colleague of mine." Chen Liang was not angry, and slowly stood up, hugged Fang Wen and smiled, "Our lawyer has already spoken and can definitely get equity... There are also my friends on the board of directors, and they will acquire this part of the equity. As long as a strong company like WeChat, as long as it can be listed, this part of the equity is possible even if it can make hundreds of millions of yuan."

"What if something goes wrong?" Fang Wen shook Chen Liang away and sat on the sofa in a panic. "Until now, I don't know who his lawyer is. If it were the man he met that time, he might have used some despicable means."

"Hey, don't you always be afraid of that person?" Chen Liang went beside Fang Wen and hugged her tightly again. "That person is nothing more than just showing off his verbal pleasure. When he really reaches the law, the judge will not pay attention to his tricks."

"I just think it's wrong." Fang Wen shook her body, unable to persuade Chen Liang, and finally obeyed, lying in his arms and murmured, "If we don't get so many this time... we don't get that much, not to mention that we go to the United States, even survival will be a problem. Now I live on his bank card."

"What are you afraid of? Wenwen, let me say this, even if you don't have a penny, I will support you." Chen Liang said confidently.

"You?" Fang Wen raised her eyebrows, "Only ten thousand yuan a month, the monthly rent of this apartment is more than 20,000 yuan."

"Haha, tens of thousands of dollars are temporary and will be increased soon." Chen Liang smiled happily, "Wenwen, I am from the bank. As long as I get on the right boat, are you still afraid that I will have no future in money?"

"Hey..." Fang Wen leaned into Chen Liang's arms, "Anyway, we must be careful."

"Yes." Chen Liang looked at Fang Wen in his arms, frowned, and showed a disgusting expression.

Although he was caressing his hands, he was disgusted in his heart.
Chapter completed!