Driving on the road alone in Santana, Zhao Guoyang hummed small songs from time to time, and was spending time.

What he hummed was naturally the pop songs before rebirth, which were somewhat out of place with the atmosphere of the 1990s.

"We are different, everyone has different situations..."

Just as Zhao Guoyang was humming the song in a singular manner, the elder brother next to him rang out "beep beep beep".

Stopped the singing and Zhao Guoyang picked up the phone to answer the channel: "Hey, hello?"

"Mr. Zhao, I, Zhang Yufang!" A hurried voice came from the phone.

When he heard it was Zhang Yufang, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, why? What's the matter? I'm very anxious to listen to your voice?"

"Mr. Zhao, someone from the People's Bank of Songjiang City is here again. It seems to be from the Foreign Exchange Administration. He said he is here to investigate the abnormal situation of foreign exchange flows of our Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company."

"They... they seemed to be quite serious. Wang Zecheng argued with them for a few words and almost started."

When Zhao Guoyang heard this, he scratched his head.

Wang Zecheng, a nerd, may have excellent grades, but he is really lacking in emotional intelligence.

Isn’t it uncomfortable to fight against state organs?

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang quickly explained: "Teacher Zhang, please explain it carefully to the people from the Foreign Exchange Administration first, and I will be able to arrive at the company soon, probably in half an hour..."

"Ah? Mr. Zhao, you are almost here? That's great!" After hearing this, Zhang Yufang was filled with joy.

Zhao Guoyang said "Yeah" and added, "By the way, Wang Zecheng, you can also restrain him, don't let him be confused. This kid looks gentle and kind, why is he so angry!"

I heard Zhao Guoyang, a young man in his early twenties, say that Wang Zecheng, who was about to reach the third year, was a "boy", and Zhang Yufang on the phone couldn't help laughing.

She immediately responded: "I know Mr. Zhao, I'll go over and talk to them..."

After putting down the phone, Zhao Guoyang looked calm, tightened the steering wheel with both hands, and used a little force on his right foot. After most of the accelerator was stepped on, the car flew out directly.

...

On the top floor of the building where Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company is located, several uniformed personnel are negotiating with Zhang Yufang and Xie Yiman.

Wang Zecheng was pressed by two powerful uniformed personnel from Kong Wu next to him, and his head was hung down and he said nothing.

Zhang Yufang had just finished talking to Zhao Guoyang. She put down the phone and walked to the side of several uniformed personnel. She said softly, "A few comrades, our Chairman Zhao is driving here. It will be about half an hour. When he arrives, the truth will come out..."

Seeing the faces of several uniformed personnel relaxed slightly, Zhang Yufang said, "Sorry, Manager Wang has just returned from studying abroad. He is not very clear about the rules in our country. If there are any offenses, please forgive me."

Hearing Zhang Yufang's words, several people in uniform looked at each other.

The middle-aged man in the lead with the general's belly nodded to the subordinates who controlled Wang Zecheng there. They didn't think they let go of the hand that controlled Wang Zecheng.

Wang Zecheng, who encountered this incident, no longer had the momentum he had just made. He stood aside, looked at the uniformed people in front of him with a dodge, and secretly complained in his heart.

My girlfriend Xie Yiman knows Wang Zecheng's temperament best. She pulled his arm aside and comforted her in a low voice: "Zecheng, stop talking, they are all civil servants, we must actively cooperate!"

Wang Zecheng rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to refute something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Zhang Yufang had invited several uniformed personnel to sit down and ordered the company to recruit two new interns and pour them tea.

"Manager Zhang, thank you!" The leader of the "General's Belly" took the teacup and said with a smile.

Zhang Yufang chatted with the man carefully, but her eyes glanced out the window from time to time.

Seeing her absent-minded look, "General's Belly" didn't care. She waved her hand and said with a smile: "Manager Zhang, are you looking at the boss of your company?"

"It's okay, we're fine now, we can still wait for half an hour..."

Zhang Yufang responded twice. Just as she was about to find another topic, she saw the black Santana driving in from the window.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's car arrive, Zhang Yufang stood up excitedly, pointed out the window and said, "Director Li, our Mr. Zhao's car is here, we have arrived!"

This "general's belly" is called Li Ming, and he is the deputy director of the Reserve Management Office of Songjiang Foreign Exchange Management Branch.

However, Zhang Yufang was still a little confused about this person's identity.

Because when she first received a call saying that someone was coming to the company to investigate some situations, it was called by the People's Bank of Songjiang City.

But in the end, I didn’t know what to do, but the person I waited for was from the Foreign Exchange Administration, which made Zhang Yufang feel a little puzzled.

Originally, Zhang Yufang was going to ask the other party, but Wang Zecheng started yelling with the others as soon as she came up, which made her unable to ask any questions below.

At this time, the "General's Belly" called Director Li had already seen the Santana below following Zhang Yufang's gesture.

When he saw the "Shanghai a00006" license plate hanging by Santana, his eyes were fixed.

The next moment, an overly young man hurriedly got out of the Santana cab and strided towards the inside of the building.

Seeing this young man, Zhang Yufang's face showed a relieved smile.

"This young man is the boss and chairman of your company?" Seeing Zhang Yufang laughed unconsciously, "General's belly" asked in surprise.

Zhang Yufang was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Director Li. This is Mr. Zhao Guoyang, Chairman of our Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company. Please wait for a moment and he will come up soon."

"General's belly" was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at his colleagues, and saw that their faces were also confused.

The office was silent for a while, and soon, the young chairman had already pushed the door open and walked in.

"Mr. Zhao!" As soon as he saw Zhao Guoyang pushing the door and entering, Zhang Yufang, Wang Zecheng and Xie Yiman stood up at the same time and greeted him.

Although the two new interns did not know Zhao Guoyang, they reacted without any slowness. They also bowed slightly to the legendary chairman with several leaders.

After nodding to everyone, Zhao Guoyang turned his attention to the "General's Belly" and his group.

"Hello! I am the chairman of Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company, my name is Zhao Guoyang!" Zhao Guoyang extended his hand to several uniformed people with a smile and said.

"Uh, Mr. Zhao..., right? We are Li Ming from the State Administration of Foreign Exchange and Songjiang Foreign Exchange Management Branch. Today we are here to investigate some situations..." Looking at the young man in front of us, the general was hesitant when he spoke.

When Zhao Guoyang heard this person's self-reporter, he felt relieved.

Although Zhang Yufang did not understand the origin of this "general's belly", Zhao Guoyang knew it very well.

The State Administration of Foreign Exchange, which is mentioned by the "General's Belly", is a national bureau managed by the State Council ministries and commissions. It is managed by the People's Bank of China and has an administrative level of vice-ministerial level.

The State Administration of Foreign Exchange has established 36 branches in various provinces, autonomous regions, municipalities directly under the Central Government, and some sub-provincial cities, one of which is the Foreign Exchange Management Department.

In addition, more than 300 central branches and more than 500 branches have been established in some prefecture-level cities and county-level cities.

The branches in these places are jointly operated with local People's Bank branches.

Just like the Songjiang Foreign Exchange Management Branch, it is a joint office with the Songjiang People's Bank of China.

After hearing the other party’s self-reporter, Zhao Guoyang nodded repeatedly and said, “Ah, it turns out to be Director Li of the Foreign Exchange Management Branch. I know what you are going to do!”

After inviting a few uniformed personnel to sit back, Zhao Guoyang had a happy exchange with them.

It turns out that this "General's Belly" is the deputy director of the Reserve Management Office of Songjiang Foreign Exchange Management Branch.

Today, they came here for the more than one million dollars added to Zhao Guoyang's company account and quickly transferred them away.

Zhao Guoyang had already prepared for this matter.

After Li Ming asked this question, he explained the situation to the other party in detail.

At the end, Zhao Guoyang said happily: "Director Li, this is basically the case. The more than one million US dollars in my account are obtained from the transfer of technology."

"Later, I transferred to Samba because I was in Sao Paulo and had a partnership with a trading company. This money was the first ore I used to pay for!

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's extremely mysterious words, the "General's belly" was a little skeptical.

He asked with a "uh": "Sorry, interrupt, Mr. Zhao. You said that this one million and four million US dollars were obtained from your technology transfer... Is there any evidence? Or, can anyone prove it?"

"Well, some!"

Zhao Guoyang seemed to remember something and nodded repeatedly, "Director Li, please wait a moment. I will make a call now and ask someone to prove it for me!"

After saying that, Zhao Guoyang immediately called Li Kejian and Mr. Li.

In fact, according to his idea, he didn't want to bother Mr. Li.

But if the people from Siyang Group come to prove it, Director Li may not buy it, so he could only reluctantly hang up the phone to Mr. Li.

Because Zhao Guoyang called Mr. Li’s elder brother, the phone was quickly connected.

"Hey, who?"

"Old Li, I am Zhao Guoyang!" Zhao Guoyang said politely with his elder brother in both hands.

"Ha, Guoyang? Why did you, a busy man, call me?" On the phone, Mr. Li said happily.

"What, did you make a fortune and want to treat me to a meal?"

When Zhao Guoyang heard this, his face stagnated: "Old Li, eating is a trivial matter. I'm calling you now, because I'm asking for help!"
Chapter completed!