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"Yes, Hao Xing has gotten into big trouble this time..." a timid voice came over.
Everyone looked at the person who said this, and their eyebrows were filled with surprise, and after a few seconds, they were full of disdain.
The one who said this was none other than Zhang Jiaming himself. His expression is now half entangled and half timid. As the saying goes, "when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes." Hao Wei's downfall is imminent, and even a gentleman would have to consider his stance, let alone someone like Zhang Jiaming? If Zhang Jiaming had stood up for Hao Wei at this time and spoken on his behalf, he might still have gained some respect from others. But with this performance, he has truly earned the name of a petty person.
Lin Qiang felt that the timing was right, the location was advantageous, and the people were in harmony. The overall trend was hard to say, but at least some small changes could be made.
Boom!
He slapped his palms on the table and declared loudly, "During Hao Wei's absence, there is only one change - for these 15 days, regular business such as credit cards and e-banking will be marketed by the counter staff, and all orders will be recorded under the name of the counter staff!"
The atmosphere was stagnant for several seconds, as if everyone was waiting for something.
Are you waiting for Hao Wei's opposition?
Or Zhang Jiaming?
No, this time there was no opposition, Zhang Jiaming just hung his head low and didn't dare breathe heavily.
"Wow!!" Xiao Xiao was the first one to jump up.
The rest of the cashiers also cheered excitedly. They did not expect that Lin Qiang would be so bold, taking such a subversive action against Hao Wei's principles at the first time.
"With hard work, there will be gains, and they are your own." Lin Qiang slowly stood up, his face sincere, and slightly bowed to the many clerks, "Thanks for everyone's hard work. If performance can double, when Hao Wei comes back, he won't dare change again."
"Triple it!" Xiao Xiao rolled up his sleeves, raised his arm and shouted loudly, "I'm going to start a war, little date, help me buy a box of Red Bull!"
"Ah...... okay......" Lin Xiaozi was about to leave in a daze.
Lin Qiang rushed forward and scolded with a loud laugh: "What's so big about it? Buy it yourself!"
"Still can't even order people around properly......" Xiao Xiao stuck out his tongue, not daring to talk back, made a face at Lin Qiang and then quickly ran out.
"Everyone is busy." Lin Qiang picked up his things and waved at Zhang Jiaming, "Come to my office."
Zhang Jiaming was taken aback: "Me?"
"Right, you."
Zheng Shuai's words were beautiful, but Lin Qiang knew in his heart that Hao Wei was not so easily knocked down. As he himself said, such things were too normal in today's business activities and were not enough to be fatal. Moreover, Zheng Shuai had analyzed with him that Hao Wei must have his own protective umbrella within the branch, and it was still under investigation who it was. Taking these two points into consideration, Lin Qiang thought that 15 days later, Hao Wei would probably come back.
Now, make good use of these 15 days and do as many things as possible.
Lin Qiang had already seen Zhang Jiaming's indecisiveness and the decline of Hao Wei's popularity during the morning meeting. The net of heaven is vast, but it doesn't leak, and many people who think they are doing things secretly will eventually lose because of one person, whose name is a small-minded person. Lin Qiang could predict that Hao Wei would return, but Zhang Jiaming might not be able to see that far with his narrow vision. Moreover, Zheng Shuai deliberately exaggerated the atmosphere during the morning meeting, so most people in the business hall probably think Hao Wei is finished.
Make good use of this point and make good use of this mood.
"Sit down." Lin Qiang pointed to the sofa in the office and leaned back on his chair, looking very relaxed.
Zhang Jiaming, however, was habitually afraid to sit down, and looking at the chair made him feel like it was a hot pot. He searched around and said: "Does the manager drink tea? I'll make you a cup."
Looking at his dispirited appearance, Lin Qiang couldn't help but laugh and ask: "When serving Hao Wei, do you have to drink tea every day?"
"Bamboo leaves are green." Zhang Jiaming quickly added a sentence, and then repeatedly covered his mouth, feeling that he had misspoken, and couldn't explain what was wrong.
"Let you sit then just sit." Lin Qiang instructed.
"Good." Zhang Jiaming sat stiffly across from Lin Qiang, not daring to look him straight in the eye.
Lin Qiang said slowly: "The thing you heard yesterday has been perfectly resolved. Let's just pretend it never happened."
"What? What's going on? I don't remember." This time Zhang Jiaming reacted quickly, and his oily smile reappeared.
"Alright, let's separate yesterday's matters from today's. If you've forgotten, that's for the best." Lin Qiang smiled somewhat satisfactorily, "I'm done speaking, now it's your turn."
"What did I say?" Zhang Jiaming again showed a puzzled expression.
"I don't want to spell it out for you, specific things should be told by you yourself." Lin Qiang looked at his palm with a hint of intentionality and said casually, "From what I know, last night's arrest wasn't just Hao Wei alone."
"It's... Boss Wang and the one with him..." Unconsciously, Zhang Jiaming's forehead was already sweating, "Just a little short, I'm afraid I'll have to go in too."
"It's come to this, you should surrender now." Lin Qiang opened the drawer and took out seven or eight photocopied receipts, still in front of him. "Jiaxin Decoration, there have been too many recent cash withdrawals and abnormal transfers, haven't there?"
Zhang Jiaming saw this and heard that name, his body trembled again, and sweat beads slid down his forehead.
"So fast... you've already found out about this place..." Zhang Jiaming wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, "Boss... your eyes are too poisonous."
Lin Qiang folded his arms behind his head, sighed and said: "Now that things have come to this point, you should also consider your own future. I've already said what I wanted to say, I'll give you one last chance."
He stared at Zhang Jiaming and opened his wallet.
Zhang Jiaming: Current assets, 30,000.
Still need to bear alimony after divorce, long-term outlook is bearish.
Limited income, short-term holding flat.
Wealth: None.
Kidnapping point: ……
Lin Qiang's eyebrows slightly moved, and the fortune column could finally see more things. Perhaps it was the result of destroying the den last night. However, what surprised him even more was Zhang Jiaming's assets and personal situation.
A customer manager who has been in the industry for over a decade, with a monthly income of over 30,000 yuan, how can he have so little assets? Moreover, he is divorced, but no one has ever mentioned it.
At this time, Zhang Jiaming was also frowning, his face tense, and his palms kept rubbing together, falling into a deep dilemma.
"If you work hard, you can still keep your current position." Lin Qiang leaned forward silently, his eyes gleaming fiercely, a common tactic used to pressure others during negotiations. Now that he had seen through Zhang Jiaming's facade, "Otherwise, you'll lose everything, and being a bank clerk will be the last thing you have left."
"Me... me..." Zhang Jiaming hung his head, squeezing his eyes shut with all his might, his whole body trembling. "Boss, if I tell you, can you keep me safe?"