Actually I just want to act

Chapter 1204 180-degree Attitude Change

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What can the male secretary say, this is the kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son!

The father is afraid of his son drinking, and the son is afraid of his father drinking.This is really touching, but it's a pity that he can't be moved--what the hell is this tossing people, one leader said he would do this, and the other leader said he would do that.Who should I listen to?
The male secretary is also a bit experienced, so he can only listen to whoever is in front of him.

If you don't listen to this little Fang Dong now, maybe the old Fang Dong will give him little shoes in the future.

Being a secretary is the most difficult part.

The car quickly returned to the city and arrived at a high-end hotel.

"Which floor?" Fang Jiming asked.

"On the third floor, Jiangnanchun's room..." said the male secretary.

Fang Jiming opened the car door without any cover, walked into the hotel openly, and appeared on the third floor.To be honest, few people take the initiative to observe everyone, especially in restaurants, where everyone is eating and there is no time to look up.Just like that, Fang Jiming pushed open the door of "Jiangnanchun" and took a quick look. Good guy, Fang Weijun was sitting next to the main seat, as a foil.And a fat man sat carelessly in the middle.

"Dad, why didn't you invite me to dinner with so many leaders? I'm sorry, everyone, I just flew back from Yanjing."

Fang Jiming walked to Fang Weijun and looked at the seats. Everyone was sitting very loosely, so he said, "Waiter, add a seat here. I will sit with my dad."

In fact, not only Fang Weijun, but everyone present were dumbfounded.

Fang Jiming, who doesn't know him?
But everyone didn't expect that Fang Weijun's son was actually Fang Jiming!
"Boss Fang, you've hidden it deep enough." The fat man was a little bit on pins and needles.Yes, other people don't know, but Fatty knows, Fang Jiming has been named by the high-level executives to perform.Although Fang Jiming didn't have any position in his physique, he was a figure that many banks were scrambling for regardless of his influence or wealth.

Among other things, Taobao's headquarters in Hangzhou alone has already caused many banks to rush to lend to Taobao.

Unfortunately, Taobao did not make many loans, far below the bank's expectations.

In fact, the bank is just an icing on the cake. It seldom really helps the needy, and it has always helped the rich rather than the poor.If you are rich, the bank is eager to lend you money, because the bank is not afraid that you will not pay it back.But if you are poor and want to borrow money from the bank, the procedures are so many that you doubt your life.Not only do you need to file a credit report, but you also need to have a qualification review...

Anyway, in a word, banks love the rich and dislike the poor.

Fang Weijun apologized again and again, and then asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?!"

Fang Jiming also said in a low voice: "If I don't come, why don't you have a drink with them?"

Fang Weijun was speechless, before he recovered, Fang Jiming said: "You are all my creditors, my Taobao company has a lot of loans here in Hangzhou."

"Where where..."

The fat man quickly said, "Taobao has developed so well, we just hitched a ride."

Fang Jiming said again: "I am very grateful to everyone for being so optimistic about Taobao. I wonder what your attitude is towards my dad's matter?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the fat man was the first to express his opinion, saying: "We knew that Fang was always so powerful, so why should we hesitate? This matter is very simple. As long as Fang can always take out the corresponding things as collateral, we will be able to do so." Loan."

Fang Weijun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that as soon as Fang Jiming appeared on the stage, the attitude of these people would change instantly.To tell the truth, he had already drank a lot of red wine, and the alcohol was a little bit up, and his mind was a little unclear.However, Fang Weijun still clearly sensed the difference in Fatty's and his attitudes, and said in his heart: "I'm talking dry, they still don't let go, they just want to eat meat and drink. As soon as my son came out, they said they wanted to lend money? ! What kind of world is this!"

In fact, if Fang Weijun understands the bank's money-making business, he should understand why the bank's attitude has changed 180 degrees.

Whether it is Fang Weijun or Jinghua Real Estate, they are just a little-known person and small company.Even if Jinghua Real Estate has pledged the entire community, it will not be able to provide many loans.

However, Fang Jiming is different.

For Fang Jiming alone, the bank would dare to lend him [-] million yuan.

This is the gap.

"How long is the loan?" Fang Jiming knew that this loan to a real estate company was different from a loan to an ordinary enterprise.The development cycle of real estate companies is very long, ranging from three years to ten or eight years. If there is only one-year loan, it is better not to take any loan.

The fat man could only bite the bullet and looked at the others.

Others looked a little hesitant, but someone still said, "Other banks don't know, I can give it for three years."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I can do this for five years, but the interest rate is a little bit high."

In fact, everyone knows that the longer the loan period, the higher the interest rate.

Fang Weijun thought for a while and said, "This interest..."

Fang Jiming pressed Fang Weijun's hand and said with a smile, "The five-year period is almost over, so let's go back and prepare the materials."

The fat man nodded and said, "Okay, we will approve it as soon as possible."

Fang Weijun was a little anxious, and Fang Jiming said: "In fact, in the process of enterprise development, appropriate debt can promote the rapid development of the enterprise. But we should also realize that excessive debt is not advisable."

As soon as this sentence came out, Fang Weijun finally understood, and Fang Jiming had his own opinion.

As a father, Fang Weijun was a little helpless to be led by his son.But he also knew that if it wasn't for Fang Jiming's presence, the loan issue might be useless after a few trips.

The fat man said: "This sentence is reasonable, I respect Fang Dong!"

Fang Jiming quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't, don't, I'm an actor and part-time singer. Drinking ruined my throat. In this way, I will use tea instead of wine to toast you all. The smooth development of Jinghua Real Estate in the future cannot be separated from your strong support .”

The fat man was taken aback for a moment, but he understood that Fang Jiming would not drink today.If he insisted on pouring alcohol, it would probably tear his face apart.He is the leader of the Bank of China, and he will be criticized if he loses a big client like Fang Jiming.Among other things, there were other people from the Bank of China present.

"Together, together..."

Fang Weijun wanted to drink more, but was held down by Fang Jiming.

After a drink, Fang Jiming said: "My dad can't handle alcohol, he has a bad stomach. In this way, everyone can do whatever they want, and my dad won't drink."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone understood, well, I am afraid that there is no way to get drunk in today's drinking party.But everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, how many people want to get really drunk when they reach middle age?But for the sake of business, he had to put on a show.So, everyone stopped their glasses and raised their chopsticks, talking and laughing happily, and not many people went to clink their glasses.

During the dinner, Fang Jiming went out quietly and settled the bill.

(End of this chapter)