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The 572nd chapter expansion of Siberia (2)(2/2)

Unlike Jiangning Bank, it is 100% siren shares, including Chen Yi's and Gill Co., Ltd. from the core of the Chen family.

Once gold bonds become currency issuance, Shuangtong Bank will undoubtedly push the original central bank into an embarrassing situation.

Therefore, although three-nine of the highest levels have recognized the status of Shuangtong Bank, Fan Bailu still does his own way, because once he admits that Shuangtong Bank is even a central bank to a certain extent, the People's Bank of China will be extremely disappointed.

For Gao Qiu, if he cannot have the status of a central bank as a gold bond, what's going on?

Chen Yi pondered for a moment and then supported: "From today on, no support is allowed to be provided to the central bank." As he spoke, Gao Qiu was desperately recording, and then asked Chen Yi to sign, and then sent it to various places by fax.

In the dock area, the sound of material preparation at the construction site that did not stop even in heavy rain came to an abrupt end.

Fan Bailu, who was watching the situation in the hotel opposite, was stunned for a moment and ran out in the rain. Regardless of the pain of being hit by the raindrops on his head, he asked the contractor angrily: "Why did you stop? Your progress has been slow for two days, and you still dare to stop work?"

"Boss, we won't do it anymore." The contractor still looked humble.

Fan Bailu was about to retort, but after a change of mind, he didn't even refute it.

The native workers behind him had already started packing up their things. Seeing his appearance, the contractor turned around to clean up.

"Don't you want the final payment?" Fan Bailu asked by grabbing his arm.

The contractor turned around and asked, "Did you give it?"

"Of course I won't give me nonsense! If you dare to leave, don't even think about taking a penny." Fan Bailu was about to spray his saliva on his face.

The contractor turned around and shook his hand away, and said, "If you don't give me, why are you asking?" Fan Bailu let go of his hand, and the foreman left with his hands.

Fan Bailu blinked and wanted to scold someone, but couldn't find anyone on the construction site.

In the hotel opposite, someone rushed in in the rain.

"Governor?" was also one of the representatives of the People's Bank of China, a confidant of Fan Bailu.

"It must be Chen Yi." Fan Bailu said gritting his teeth.

"We can't beat him." The confidant was soaked all over and advised: "Why don't you go back to Earth and find an idea?"

"What can I do? The president is not a pedestrian. If I don't resist, he would want to sell the pedestrian and the business to get promoted." Fan Bailu's righteousness and stern words were not lies. The president has always been airborne. A central banker like him who has been promoted from the grassroots level for decades, in addition to honor and pride, the highest position he can get is the executive vice president.

Fan Bailu doesn't expect to rise again, but if he can maintain the status of the People's Bank of China before retirement and overturn the president, that would be the happiest thing.

The confidant also knew his thoughts, and he mumbled his head in the rain, and said for a while, "Or why don't we do it anymore." Why? Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." The confidant said with a grin, "You think, how many people have operated the central bank in the whole of China? I don't know which corner of the gold bonds came out. If we have any experience in the central bank, we can't do it anymore. In the end, we still have to ask us. At that time, of course, we will run the people first and then pass the double."

In fact, Fan Bailu didn't expect that Shuangtong Bank would be completely destroyed. That was not something that he could promote, even though he expected that this was the case. His main goal was still the question of who should be the main one.

Moreover, it is best to push the later the time when the Shuangtong Bank has the function of a central bank, the better.

Fan Bailu coughed, hid at the bottom of the room, and said, "You go find another construction company. If they can't do it, find a way to get people from the earth. It will be too late to pick up the house after we have built our own building."

The confidant blushed a little. He was indeed a little scared.

However, it is not that easy to find a construction team.

Now the indigenous engineering teams working in the dock area are the most tribesmen of Shicun and other tribes, and there are also people from other places to make a living. As for the Chen construction team composed of fully mechanized and fighting knights, they are all composed of martial arts staff or martial arts staff.

The latter used to not work for people, but now it is even worse.

Helplessly, Fan Bailu was urging him, and his confidants found Mala City and got a local indigenous engineering team of 200 people. They were not like the indigenous people of Xijiang who were deeply influenced by the influence of these people. They were all about their strength and had to start construction in various villages after they learned to use cement.

The buildings that are pedestrians have always wanted the best buildings. Fan Bailu is used to the buildings that are piled up in China. When he looks at the pure indigenous masonry, he doesn’t like them no matter how he looks at them.

Just as he endured it and it was about to break out, the indigenous engineering team also disappeared.

Of course, they left after receiving the midterm payment.

"It must be Chen Yi." Fan Bailu didn't need to ask questions, and made a decisive judgment, and said: "Go to the country to find an engineering team."

The confidant immediately wrote the application and collected materials, and waited for the opening day of the passage to attract people.

As a result, the more he collects the materials, the more guilty he feels.

"Governor, how to solve the mechanical tonnage and seat tickets of the engineering team from China?"

“Apply from the head office.”

"How to solve the fuel tonnage of machinery from the president from China?"

“Apply from the head office.”

"Governor, how to solve the tonnage of parts of machinery from China?"

“Apply from the head office.”

Three days later, the passage will open.

While Chen Yi returned to Jiangning, the application form of the People's Bank of China was also quickly handed over to Xijing.

Fan Bailu got a receipt at about the first time: he solved the tonnage by himself.

The student from the Martial Arts Archives Research Office who was responsible for monitoring the matter almost died of laughter on his desk.

That's the tonnage worth tens of billions of yuan just to build a building? I wonder if I can't.

At the end of his life, Fan Bailu had to visit several families with construction teams one after another, including the Zhou family, which had just been dealt with.

The families who used to be happy to borrow money quietly hid.

If Fan Bailu really meets a family child, it must be that their construction team is busy.

"I didn't expect that seeing a building would be so troublesome." Fan Bailu sighed deeply after returning from the Zheng family for nothing.

"Go back?" The confidant followed him all the way, and was exhausted.

Fan Bailu nodded and shook her head, sighing: "Go to see Chen Yi."

The confidant said anxiously: "There is no building, let's just work in the lu day."

Fan Bailu smiled bitterly and said, "Without building, we can't work in the Western Continent."

Such a harsh situation makes him very unoptimistic about the status of the People's Bank of China in the Western Continent. If Chen Yi really built a team by himself, he was worried that the status of the People's Bank of China would be reduced.

"I'll book a plane." The confidant said as he got into the car and fiddled with his cell phone.

When it was almost time to arrive at the airport, the central bank's si-man plane was also ready.

This is a common offer between the Executive Vice President and other Vice Presidents, and the Executive Priority is given. If the President is the President, the plane will be on standby at any time and no one will allow it to come again.

Fan Bailu likes the feeling of a car entering the airport the most. Whenever this happens, he feels that his 40 years of struggle has not been in vain.

On the road, another black sedan always stood behind them.

Fan Bailu saw it in the rearview mirror and didn't care.

From inside the city to outside the city, to telling that the black car always followed and finally drove into the airport, Fan Bailu finally felt something was wrong.

“Where is the car?”

"I really want to be from the state department."

Fan Bailu's face turned a little white, and this is Renxing's direct superior.

The car entered the airport directly, and Fan Bailu had no special feeling at all, and was thinking about his thoughts.

get off.

The black car parked lightly next to it.

A man in a pure suit walked out and smiled and said, "President Fan."

"Who are you?" Fan Bailu was a little impressed.

"I heard you are going to Jiangning too. We want to take a free ride, just use the airplane."

"Oh, take a plane, are you?" Fan Bailu immediately relaxed, and his face turned from white to red. He was most afraid that Chen Yi would use his family's power to make a false charge for him, which would be unjust death.

"We are from the hospital."

"Oh, I have no respect." These are all close ministers. If they are not from the origin of family education, they must be talented people.

"You are too polite, just don't blame us for taking the puff." The old man in the lead is the deputy director.

He is the same age as Fan Bailu and has a lower position, but his power has been greater than two rounds. Judging from his appearance, it is not the first time he has taken a fumble.

After getting on the si-man plane, the black car team immediately seized the advantageous position, leaving only a wide and independent position for Fan Bailu. As for the four people accompanying the pedestrian, they could only squeeze into the flight attendant's small...

Go into the compartment.

Fan Bailu dared not speak out. When he took off, he asked with a smile: "What is Director Lin doing when he went to Jiangning?"

"I'm asking for help." The deputy director rubbed the suitcase in his hand and smiled reluctantly.

Fan Bailu was surprised and said, "There is someone in Jiangning worthy of your request?"

"certainly."

"That's Mr. Chen Zhongguo, has he returned to Jiangning?"

Seeing that he was stunningly asking the whole thing, the deputy director reluctantly curled his lips and said, "Old Master Chen is in Xijing, he is lively and has a smooth work. We are going to ask Chen Yi of the Chen family, and President Fan must know him."

Fan Bailu was shocked: "Please ask Chen Yi? What's the matter?"

The deputy director subconsciously pinched the suitcase filled with satellite pictures and smiled, "What we do is to ask for help, there is nothing that is not enough."
Chapter completed!
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