Temporary workers in the war

Ouyang Nana and Feng Quan walked into Song Ziwen's office one after another. Song Ziwen, who was already well aware of their relationship, just glanced up at them, and then bent over the table to work seriously.

However, Nangong Yulin, who had always been worried, had a very colorful expression. Hearing sister Nana call Brother Feng's husband clearly, Nangong Yulin's heart fell into the cold cellar in winter.Brother Feng and Sister Nana have been out for so long, and they have done many unsuitable actions between adults and children. Nangong Yulin looked at the two of them suspiciously, and forgot to pour water for them.

Seeing Nangong Yulin staring at herself and Feng Quan with dazed eyes and suspicious expression, Ouyang Nana expressed a little strange and a little guilty, and reminded again, "Sister Linlin, what did my sister ask you? What's in your thermos bottle? Is there any hot water?"

One word awakened the dreamer, Nangong Yulin quickly came back to her senses, reluctantly took her gentle eyes away from the face of her dream lover Feng Quan, lowered her head, picked up the thermos bottle in the pink coat from under her feet, and lightly Shake lightly.

"Oh, Sister Nana, there is no water in my thermos bottle. Brother Feng and Minister Song must still drink water. Let's go out and pick another pot each."

The thermos bottle under her table was empty, as was sister Linlin. Ouyang Nana, who had been enveloped in happiness for a long time, smiled and replied: "Okay, let's go! Minister Song, Brother Feng, let's go out to fetch water, you first Let’s get down to business! Brother Feng, please sit on my seat first, there is a small cotton cushion under my seat, it’s very soft and warm, hee hee.”

As soon as Ouyang Nana finished speaking, her gentle and charming eyes gave Feng Quan a meaningful look. This scene happened to be watched by the carefree Nangong Yulin. Out of the delicate feelings unique to girls, Nangong Yulin finally It is certain that the two dogs and men who stayed outside for so long just now are definitely not just a simple conversation as Minister Song said, and they may definitely have a private life.

"Minister Song, Brother Feng, please do your work first. Sister Nana and I will fetch water for you. Don't wait too anxiously. We'll be right there! Sister Nana, let's go!"

Carrying a thermos bottle with the same pink outer packaging in her hand, when Nangong Yulin passed by Feng Quan in a hurry, she was dishonest, deliberately bumped Feng Quan lightly with her round shoulder, bowed her head and smiled, Then drink Ouyang Nana and go out.

Mr. Jiecao, don’t you really no longer miss Lao Tzu’s two secretaries?where have you been?Song Ziwen turned his head sharply and saw Nangong Yulin's intentional bumping against Feng Quan. While expressing envy and hatred towards Feng Quan, Song Ziwen also expressed his admiration for Nangong Yulin who dared to love and hate.

Hee hee, doesn't sister Song Meiling often like to match up good things between young men and women?What's the harm in doing it once, too?

As for the purpose of her younger sister Song Meiling's proactively supporting her husband Chiang Kai-shek's subordinates, Song Ziwen, as her own brother, is very clear about her purpose. Isn't it just to make Jiang Zhongzheng's subordinates follow him more wholeheartedly?

As a man who is about to be 40 years old, it is not that Song Ziwen does not have the idea of ​​introducing objects to the beauties under his command. The rich and so on were trampled.

The purpose of these people coming to his house is obvious, mainly for Ouyang Nana and Nangong Yulin, who are as beautiful as heavenly immortals and have both talents and looks.Indeed, these two girls are so outstanding. As the two golden flowers in the compound of the Nanjing Nationalist Government, Song Ziwen also clearly knows their nicknames.The quiet Ouyang Nana is called "Ice Beauty", and the carefree Nangong Yulin is called "Fire Rose".

Not only that, those sons and sisters who still failed to pursue after all kinds of efforts begged their parents to come forward, begging them to come forward to find their dream lover Ouyang Nana and Song Ziwen, the direct leader of Nangong Yulin, to see if there is any hope.

For the pitiful request from his son, veterans who have been powerful in various military, officialdom, and business circles in China for most of their lives rushed to Song Ziwen's house in the Ministry of Finance with thick faces, hoping to fulfill his son's wish.

The so-called old generals, one chasing two, does not apply to this kind of thing. As a human being, Song Ziwen quickly heard this little Jiujiu from their voices, and Song Ziwen, who also wanted to have a good relationship with these veterans, patted his chest Guaranteed to be able to catch it.

However, there is still something called a generation gap between middle-aged people and young people.Song Ziwen's idea is that as long as he hints at his secretaries Ouyang Nana and Nangong Yulin, after the two very smart girls hear it clearly, they must not agree immediately.

The result was very bad. The two beautiful girls first expressed all kinds of pretending to be deaf and dumb, and then they really couldn't continue to pretend. The object got married or something, and refused Song Ziwen's kindness straight away.

After a few days, the confident veterans came to Song Ziwen's home again. Faced with the veterans' questioning, Song Ziwen practiced all kinds of Tai Chi skillfully, and finally patted his thigh to express his regret for the previous guarantee, and couldn't hold on to his subordinates. The two girls, the veterans didn't dare to embarrass Uncle Guo, so they left in embarrassment.There were many similar things, and all kinds of big bosses who heard the news no longer came to embarrass Song Ziwen, and Song Ziwen's home was much cleaner.

Now, the opportunity has come, in order to thank Feng Quan for his help, to settle Ouyang Nana and Nangong Yulin's thoughts, and to avoid all kinds of entanglements from veterans, Song Ziwen has the idea of ​​adult beauty in his heart.

Hee hee, maybe the rich man in front of me, the mysterious Feng Quan, runs this magical "Kyushu Bank", and his work can be carried out smoothly.Fuck!How much money do you have, Feng Quan?It's incredible!

"Xiao Feng, I heard from Zhongzheng that you want to set up a bank, right?"

Ouyang Nana and Nangong Yulin went out, and Feng Quan was about to raise this topic, but he was a little too late.Feng Quan smiled and said, "That's right, I came to the Ministry of Finance to look for you this time, and that's why I came here, but I don't have any experience in magic horses. What are the procedures?"

Thinking of the disgusting faces of some of the certificate-handling personnel in China before crossing, Feng Quan murmured in his heart, there will not be such things as difficult entry, ugly faces, and difficult things here. If this is the case, my brother will not Set up the Kyushu Bank.

Due to various reasons, there are many civil servants in Huaxia who can't adjust their mentality. They always think that they are superior to others. Reluctantly handle it.

And there are too many of these things, which have brought a lot of bad influence to the country, and the harmony between the government and the people is not satisfactory. Some foreign hostile forces with impure purposes also wantonly attack China.Although various bosses have carried out a lot of vigorous and vigorous governance, they still cannot be completely eradicated. Fortunately, Jiangzi's affairs are becoming less and less rhythmic.

In fact, Feng Quan's worries are completely unnecessary. Who is Feng Quan?Although there are still many people who don't know the truth and don't know Feng Quan's existence, in the hearts of well-informed government officials, Feng Quan's name is like a thunderbolt.The relationship between Feng Quan and Jiang Gong, He Yingqin, and the rising star Chen Cheng in the political arena is already hot. What's more, he can freely enter and leave the heavily guarded official residence of Jiang Gong-Xi Lu.

Song Ziwen looked at Feng Quan with some doubts, and hurriedly explained, "Where do you use the magic procedure? As long as you submit the corresponding registration deposit to the Ministry of Finance, the bank also has a deposit reserve of no less than 30.00%. Prevent a large amount of foreign loans from being run on. For the rest, you can follow the various regulations of the banking industry designated by the government, no trouble."

When Feng Quan heard this, he was immediately relieved. With a chuckle, he said, "Then I am relieved, Minister Song, should the registered capital be in gold or a check?"

When the conversation got to the point, Song Ziwen's arrogance became even more apparent. He shook his body and said in a firm tone: "According to regulations, the minimum registered capital of national commercial banks is 00 million oceans, and the minimum registered capital of city commercial banks is 300 million yuan. The limit is 10 million oceans, and the minimum registered capital of the Agricultural and Industrial Bank in the county is [-] oceans. The registered capital is paid-in capital and cannot be sloppy.

The minimum registered capital of sole proprietorship banks and joint venture banks is freely convertible currency equivalent to 500 million oceans.The minimum registered capital of wholly-owned finance companies, joint-venture finance companies, and banks shall be freely convertible currency equivalent to Wan Dayang, and the head office of a foreign bank shall provide working capital of no less than 1000 million yuan in freely convertible currency equivalent to Wan Dayang.

Tell me, how much do you plan to vote for?To start a national or local bank? "

Fuck!Why are the requirements so low? Millions of oceans are just floating clouds to me.

"Hehe, I plan to do it nationwide, with a registered capital of 5000 million."

"What kind of horse? 5000 million oceans?"

Feng Quan's boldness deeply shocked Song Ziwen, who had been very nervous and had only recovered in recent years.Song Ziwen, Minister of Finance of the Nanjing National Government, recalled the embarrassment of becoming the president of the Central Bank in 1930.At that time, even though he tried his best to sort out China's various complicated and disordered financial orders.

Since ancient times, no matter whether they are high-ranking officials, wealthy merchants, or ordinary people, they have all understood the truth that only when they have money in their hands can they not panic in their hearts.I, who had no money in my hand, braved the thorns and thorns in the troubled times, and encountered all kinds of difficulties and obstacles. I was so difficult at that time, so sad!

Shocked, Song Ziwen opened his eyes wide, opened his bloody mouth, and stretched out his trembling right hand. He waved his five fingers in front of Feng Quanquan, and asked worriedly, "Xiao Feng, are you sure it's 5000 yuan?" Wan Dayang?"