Before Zhao Hengyi's meeting was finished, it was cut off halfway.

When Chen Feifei walked into the conference room of the Finance Department with great momentum, CFO, the head of the Finance Department, stood up with a frown.

"Xiao Shen, we're having a meeting."

He said lightly.

Chief Financial Officer Yan Peng, forty-six years old, has a well-proportioned figure, gentle and gentle speech.

Wherever he goes, he will be the kind of standard man who makes women of all ages crazy.

Although he was the old man promoted by Fang Jiwei's husband, he did not replace him after Yang Yun and Wang Hui took control of Ding Xin.

Yan Peng is in charge of finance and has always been very stable.

Moreover, many of the candidates promoted by Li Tian’s father remained in key positions within the group, and followed the combination of Yang Yun and Wang Hui without showing any intention of resisting.

Since that's the case, it's better not to move.

Therefore, Yan Peng is still steadily a Chief Financial Officer.

Previously, some people thought that he would be the best candidate for the next chairman.

Although he holds very few shares in his personal position, his work ability is obvious to all.

Unfortunately, too many things happened in Dingxin, including independent directors like Lu Tao, who have been driven to the shelves, but it was not Yan Peng's turn.

He wasn't angry, and he didn't even react at all.

He is still working diligently.

Many people say that among the senior management, the most reassuring thing is Wang Hui, because his father is Guan Fengyao, and he is the person who has no reason to push Dingxin into the fire pit. The one who is most incompetent is Lu Tao. He was teased by Guan Min for a long time. In the end, if he hadn't repented, he would have made a big mistake.

And the one who is most unsightly is Yan Peng.

This person is not surprised by his favor and disgrace, nor has he any sense of existence, but when you get in close contact, you will find that you cannot interpret the gaze behind his glasses.

However, no matter how fond of praise or disgrace is, he still has his own temper.

"Ms. Chen Feifei, please go out first, we are having a meeting."

Yan Peng made a very polite gesture to invite him.

But at this moment, Chen Feifei couldn't care so much.

"It is because you are in a meeting that I have to ask in person... The bank just called and said that we had a 600 million yuan loan and had pledged it. I wanted to ask, who agreed to this?"

Chen Feifei takes the truth and speaks loudly.

"What did you say?"

Yan Peng frowned.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Hengyi: "Hengyi, what's going on?"

The main person in charge of the funds circulating in the banking system of Dingxin is his deputy Zhao Hengyi. Over the years, he has been working diligently. How could this happen?

“Pledge?

Six hundred million?

This...is impossible?"

Zhao Hengyi was shocked, "Miss Chen, have you made a mistake?"

"Impossible, it was a call from the bank of the original shareholder of our group, and let us confirm it."

Chen Feifei said, "Our group never uses large deposit certificates of deposit for pledge. You all know this, so I want to know who agreed."

Yan Peng shook his head seriously: "I can say so responsibly that I have never allowed such a thing to happen."

"Neither I!"

Zhao Hengyi stood up suddenly, "Mr. Yan, I'll go to the bank now to ask what's going on."

As he said that, Zhao Hengyi turned around and was about to leave.

"etc!"

Yan Peng stopped him, "I'll be with you, Ms. Chen, let's go first. Whether you want to go or not, decide for yourself."

After saying that, Yan Peng and Zhao Hengyi strode out of the conference room.

Chen Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, Yan Peng is very calm in his work and has always been trusted by the group.

The most important thing for her now is to notify Wang Hui and Yang Yun of the matter.

This amount is no longer something she can make a decision.

However, she was a little proud secretly. She Shen Feifei finally accomplished one thing.

Then, she called Yang Yun to report, and at the same time, she didn't care about so much, and directly called Wang Hui and informed him of the incident.

At this moment, Wang Hui was already on the plane from Kunming to Nanjing, asking her to follow up.

...

"Oh...uh..." As soon as he arrived at the underground parking lot, Zhao Hengyi was sweating profusely and leaned against the wall with a look of pain.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Pengdao.

"Mr. Yan, you go to the bank first... My stomach is cramped, I have to go to the toilet first."

Zhao Hengyi gritted his teeth and said.

Yan Peng glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, then you can take good care of yourself."

"Okay, Mr. Yan."

After saying that, Zhao Hengyi walked into the elevator with the wall, and Yan Peng turned around and left.

Five minutes later, the elevator door opened, and Zhao Hengyi walked out sneakily, looked around, and made sure that there was no one else in the parking lot to quickly slip to his car, opened the door and sat in, quickly fastened his seat belt.

Then he called.

"Old woman, pack up your things immediately, go to the airport, and do the earliest flight to the UK... Don't ask so much, you can do whatever I ask you."

Zhao Hengyi explained anxiously, his eyes swept across the front, and then his body suddenly stiffened.

Outside the car, he saw Yan Peng's cold face.

Yan Peng's face looks a little thin, with a little backbone, and his sharp eyes are behind his thin glasses.

Yan Peng, who was putting his hands in his pockets, knocked on the hood of his car with a cold face and made a gesture to let him open the door.

In this world, there is something that brings down another thing.

The moment Zhao Hengyi saw Yan Peng, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Driving and running away?

As someone who understands Yan Peng's methods of dealing with things, Zhao Hengyi knows that there is no possibility.

"Click."

The door lock is opened.

Yan Peng got into the co-pilot, turned off the car and pulled out the key.

Zhao Hengyi's chest was fluctuating violently, trying hard to make a smile.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan...help me!"

Sweat instantly soaked Zhao Hengyi's shirt.

Yan Peng looked ahead with a cold face: "Tell me everything."

Zhao Hengyi collapsed instantly and told the matter he and Lian Gang discussed.

"Mr. Yan, I swear to God that I just want to make some money. Anyway, our money is kept in the bank. The board of directors never uses certificates of deposit to mortgage... Moreover, it is definitely no problem for borrowing money from state-owned enterprises."

Yan Peng slowly turned his head and raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Zhao Hengyi exclaimed, but did not dare to say another word.

"How complicated are the procedures for pledge? You know, forging official seals and signatures, do you think you can run away?"

Yan Peng narrowed his eyes, filled with a dangerous aura, "Let your wife withdraw the money she got from Lian Gang and hand it over to the headquarters."

"Hey hey hey, okay..." Zhao Hengyi nodded repeatedly, "My child is studying in the UK, I need so much money!"

"Shut up!"

Yan Peng shouted coldly, "I'll ask you, did you ask for your ID card and a copy of the original certificate of deposit?"

"Well?

Yes..." Zhao Hengyi was stunned, then nodded.

Yan Peng closed his eyes, but Zhao Hengyi heard his gritting teeth.

"Silly stuff!"
Chapter completed!