Zhou Shuo sent off the happy Wang Zhongyang at the train station, but found the somewhat energetic Ma Boyan in the crowd who saw him off.

When he saw Ma Boyan, he also saw him on the other side. Moreover, there were not only Ma Boyan on the opposite side, but Zhou Jiajia and Ma Zhaomin were among the more than ten people sent to the station.

"It's the team that went to the provincial capital to submit the reform plan." Dongfang Ke, who came to see Wang Zhongyang farewell with Zhou Shuo, recognized the origin of the team at a glance.

There are too few flights in Xiucheng, so Wang Zhongyang had to go to Fengtian if he wanted to make a plane. As a result, he happened to be with the preparation team of the city commercial bank going to Fengtian. It was a coincidence.

Or to put it another way, is it really not a gathering of enemies?

Zhou Shuo was a little distracted. The land and sea transportation in Xiucheng are still acceptable, but there are too few flights. Xiucheng Airport is a dual-purpose military and civilian airport. The plane to the imperial capital only has two or three times a week, and there is no direct flight to Japan. If He Xi can become mayor this time, he will always urge him to fight for more civil airports for Xiucheng.

"Tsk, to be honest, the two brothers of the Ma family are somewhat capable. But in the second generation of the Ma family, did Ma Zhaomin only inherit the eyes of his father?" Dongfang Ke frowned and couldn't help but complain.

Of course, Ma Zhaomin also saw Zhou Shuo and Dongfang Ke standing at the entrance of the station. They actually left the large army and walked towards the two of them.

Ma Zhaomin walked over like a leader, walking in square steps, sprinting and slowly.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be Mr. Zhou." Ma Zhaomin smiled and stretched out his hand and said proudly: "Long time no see. Mr. Zhou has come up with a way to invest in a city commercial bank? Sorry, after the joint efforts of our preparatory team, the accounts have finally been settled."

Zhou Shuo looked at Ma Zhaomin's hand stretched out, shook his head gently, looked at Dongfang Ke and said, "Dongfang, let's go back."

After using the pure SB second generation ancestor like Ma Zhaomin, Zhou Shuo couldn't even get up with the idea of ​​thinking about him.

Zhou Shuo and Dongfang Ke's ignorance made Ma Zhaomin angry. He became hot-headed and rushed to the front of the car and sneered: "Why, Mr. Zhou doesn't even want to say a word when he sees his friend."

"Mr. Ma has thought too much." Zhou Shuo laughed and said, "Who thinks you are a friend?"

"You!" Ma Zhaomin has never been despised like this since he was a child, and it seems that he is about to get angry.

Zhou Shuo frowned and said without waiting for him to say anything nonsense, "Please move aside, our relationship is not as good as that. Blocking my way, don't forget that I beat you up last time. I don't think the situation will be a little different if I do it again."

Ma Zhaomin couldn't help but thrust his cheeks. This was the most shameful experience in his life. How could he forget it so easily? To be honest, Zhou Shuo, who dared to really hit someone, has laid a shadow in his heart since that time. Now when he saw his fist again, although he was unwilling to do so, his feet moved his own position.

Seeing the car that was riding far away, Ma Zhaomin shouted in a angrily voice: "You, please wait, you and I are incompatible! As long as I am in one day, you will not think about entering the gate of the city commercial bank!"

Ma Boyan naturally saw Ma Zhaomin's treatment here. But after all, his identity is there, and it is impossible for him to give him a face to the countryside even though he knows that he is not favored.

However, he did not stop Ma Zhaomin's provocation. Even if he let him breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he has been under a lot of pressure these days. He was punched in front of everyone. Even the most important business of the Ma family was implicated. Ma Boyan even saw him hiding in the toilet alone and crying loudly.

It is a good thing to have setbacks, and only setbacks can make men grow. As long as they can overcome this hurdle, Ma Zhaomin will eventually mature. The city commercial bank was successfully reorganized and the plan of Fanhan Group went bankrupt. He believed that this would be a more serious revenge for Zhou Shuo than a punch in the face.

What's more, if you are under a little pressure here, you can give Ma Zhaomin a little more motivation in Fengtian, right?

Ma Boyan's eyes flashed, but he didn't see Zhou Jiajia looking into the distance behind him.

Compared with the nephew of the Ma family, she knew better what the result would be. The preparation team of the city commercial bank will be destined to be in vain.

A billion dollar foreign exchange deposit, let alone in China, can stir up bloody existence even if it is placed in the City of London. In the face of the fanatical atmosphere of foreign capital at home, the effect of this billion dollar is even more than the power of 10 billion yuan.

Not to mention preventing the small Xiuchengcheng Commercial Bank from passing the review, it is enough to re-establish a bank. At the same time, investment promotion and deep-exploitation may not have assets of 10 billion.

Although Ma Bochang is a businessman, he has lived under Ma Boyan's wings for too long. Perhaps he has forgotten, or he has never thought about how powerful capital will be.

The people from the preparatory team of Xiucheng City Commercial Bank also boarded the train. There were many trains to the provincial capital Fengtian, but most of them passed by. Even so, Ma Boyan still won the greatest convenience for the preparatory team's travel. Not only were all soft seats, but he also obtained a total of 100,000 yuan in activity funds.

Three and a half hours, the train from Xiucheng to Fengtian arrived at its destination. Ma Zhaomin almost couldn't wait to urge everyone, settled down and saluted, and rushed to the provincial people.

The People's Bank of China is the central bank of China, a bank responsible for issuing currencies, formulating policies, and managing the treasury. All domestic commercial banks must theoretically be managed by them.

The Fengtian Branch of the People's Bank of China is the dispatched agency of the People's Bank of China. It not only manages the business of the People's Bank of Bohai Province, but also is also a superior unit of the entire three eastern provinces. In addition, the Provincial Foreign Exchange Administration is also an agency that works with the Provincial People's Bank of China. It is said to be an independent organization, but in fact, the State Administration of Foreign Exchange is a deputy ministerial-level unit managed by the People's Bank of China. The two units are actually playing a game of one organization and two sets of brands.

If Xiucheng Commercial Bank wants to be established, the Preparatory Committee of Xiucheng Commercial Bank is the organizational structure, but the Provincial People's Bank is the ultimate recognized department. Without the Provincial People's Bank of China, it would be useless even if the Secretary of the Xiucheng Committee agreed.

"Hello comrade, how can I get to the Money and Credit Management Office?" Ma Zhaomin politely asked the doorman's way in the hall of the Shengren.

"You smoke." He sent a cigarette before the other party answered. After all, he was a child of an official, and no matter how idiot he was, he still had the ability to send him off.

"Oh, thank you." The guard in a neat guard uniform blocked his cigarette and looked up and down at Ma Zhaomin and said, "We have regulations that we can't smoke during working hours. Comrade, what are you here to do? Do you have a letter of introduction? Register first."

"I am from the preparatory group of Xiuchengcheng Commercial Bank. I came to the Money and Credit Management Office to submit our reform report. Here is my letter of introduction." Ma Zhaomin took back the cigarette in his hand, handed out another letter of introduction, explaining his purpose.

Where is the pedestrian in this province? Ma Zhaomin really dared not do anything to do here. Since he didn't want to smoke, he even put away the one in his mouth.

From this point of view, he has really made some progress.

The guard registered Ma Zhaomin's letter of introduction, pointed at him at the credit office, and then returned to his indifferent appearance.

Ma Zhaomin followed the instructions of the guard and found the location of the credit office in seven or eight ways. Not to mention, this credit office is really hard to find. After all, the internal design of the bank is similar to that of the TV station, and it is necessary to consider the problem of resistance during the war. The guiding ideology of the design is not how easy it is to come, but how can it be dizzy.

The Money Credit Department has many functions, and is the second largest department under the Legal Affairs Department, and is the core department of the People's Bank of China. It is mainly responsible for the implementation and implementation of monetary credit policies in its jurisdiction, monitors the funding operation of financial institutions in its jurisdiction, and guides and manages deposit reserves, interest rates and credit work. It is the most authoritative department for policy work related to monetary credit.

Ma Zhaomin wanted to make Xiuchengcheng Commercial Bank pass the review smoothly. The Money and Credit Office is the first stop for official document travel. Only through their approval can it be sent to the Legal Affairs Office for legality review, and finally sent to the Provincial People's Bank Office for signature and approval by the President of the Provincial People's Bank.

Ma Zhaomin stood in front of the door of the currency and credit office and was not waiting to knock on the door, suddenly the crimson door was opened suddenly from the inside. A man in a pedestrian work suit hurried out from the door, and the two of them collided with a bang.

"Nee—" The visitor bumped into Ma Zhaomin and took a deep breath. Then he frowned, snorted coldly and left on his own.

"Who is this?" Ma Zhaomin said in a low voice. He was hit by someone and didn't even apologize. The staff of the Provincial People's Bank of China are so qualified?

The man had to bow his head under the eaves, and Ma Zhaomin didn't make any more conspiracy. He knocked on the door and heard the sound of inviting him to enter, so he pushed the door and walked in again.

"Hello comrade, who are you looking for?" A young man in a short-sleeved shirt and round-framed glasses sat by the door, stood up and asked Ma Zhaomin.

Ma Zhaomin first handed over the letter of introduction and smiled and said, "I am from the preparatory group of Xiucheng City Commercial Bank. Today I came here mainly to submit the application documents for the restructuring of our city commercial bank."

"Oh, it's this!" The short-sleeved young man nodded, pointed to a row of long wooden chairs in the room and said, "We have to deal with this matter personally. You can wait here first."

"Okay, thank you." Ma Zhaomin nodded and said thank you, holding a heavy briefcase, sat on the chair by the window.
Chapter completed!