King of Industry

  Chapter 424 What is going on with this money?

  Driving alone on the highway in Santana, Zhao Guoyang hummed a little song from time to time to pass the time.

  He was humming pop songs before rebirth, which was somewhat incompatible with the atmosphere of the 90s.

   “We are not the same, everyone has a different situation…”

  When Zhao Guoyang was humming a song in a melodious tone, the big brother next to him made a "beep beep".

  Stopped singing, Zhao Guoyang picked up the phone to answer the channel: "Hello, how are you?"

   "Mr. Zhao, I am Zhang Yufang!" There was a rush of voices on the phone.

  Hearing that it was Zhang Yufang, Zhao Guoyang said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, what, what's the matter, I'm very anxious to hear your voice?"

   "Mr. Zhao, the People's Bank of SJ City is here again. It seems to be from the Administration of Foreign Exchange. They say they are here to investigate the abnormal situation of the foreign exchange flow of our Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company."

   "They... they seem to be quite serious. Wang Zecheng argued with them a few words, and almost didn't make a move."

  Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang scratched his head for a while.

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

   Fighting against state organs, isn't this self-inflicted?

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

   "Huh? Mr. Zhao, are you coming soon? That's great!" Hearing these words, Zhang Yufang was overjoyed.

  Zhao Guoyang made a "hmm" sound, and added: "By the way, Wang Zecheng, you also restrain yourself, don't let him get confused, this kid looks gentle, why is he so tempered!"

  Listening to Zhao Guoyang, a young man in his early twenties, calling Wang Zecheng, who is running fast, a "boy", Zhang Yufang on the phone couldn't help laughing.

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

   Putting down the phone, Zhao Guoyang's expression changed, and he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, with a little force on his right foot, he stepped on the accelerator halfway, and the car flew out roaring.

  …

  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 held down by two forceful uniformed officers next to him, drooping his head and saying nothing.

Zhang Yufang had just finished talking with Zhao Guoyang, put down the phone, and walked to several uniformed personnel, and said softly, "Several comrades, our Chairman Zhao is driving here, and we will be there in about half an hour." , when he arrives, things will come to light..."

Seeing that the faces of the uniformed staff were slightly relaxed, Zhang Yufang followed suit and said, "I'm sorry, Manager Wang has just returned from studying abroad, and he is not very clear about our domestic rules. Please forgive me for any offense. .”

   Listening to Zhang Yufang's polite words, several people in uniform looked at each other.

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

  Facing this incident, Wang Zecheng no longer had the momentum he had just now. He stood aside dumbly, looking at the uniformed personnel in front of him with evasive eyes, secretly cursing in his heart.

  Girlfriend Xie Yiman knew Wang Zecheng's temperament best, so he took his arm and comforted him in a low voice: "Zecheng, don't talk about it, 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 after all.

   Zhang Yufang has already invited several uniformed personnel to sit down, and ordered the company to recruit two new interns, and poured tea for them.

   "Manager Zhang, thank you!" The leader "General Belly" took the teacup and laughed.

  Zhang Yufang chatted cautiously with the man, but glanced out of the window from time to time.

   Seeing her absent-minded look, "General Belly" didn't take it seriously, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Manager Zhang, are you looking at the boss of your company?"

   "It's okay, we'll be fine, we can afford to wait for half an hour..."

  Zhang Yufang responded with ahhhhhh, and just wanted to find another topic, when she saw the black Santana driving in from the window.

  Seeing Zhao Guoyang's car arrived, Zhang Yufang stood up excitedly, pointed out the window and said, "Director Li, our President Zhao's car has arrived, here it is!"

   This "general's belly" is called Li Ming, and he is the deputy director of the Reserve Management Division of the SJ City Foreign Exchange Administration Branch.

  But Zhang Yufang was still a little confused about the identity of this person.

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

  But in the end, I don’t know what happened. The person I waited for was someone from the Administration of Foreign Exchange, which made Zhang Yufang a little baffled.

  At first, Zhang Yufang was planning to ask the other party a question or two, but Wang Zecheng yelled at him as soon as she came up, making it impossible for her to ask her next question.

  At this time, the "General Belly" called Director Li followed Zhang Yufang's gestures and saw the Santana below.

  When he saw the "Shanghai A00006" license plate hung by Santana, his eyes were fixed.

  The next moment, I saw an extremely young man hurriedly got down from Santana's cab, striding toward the building.

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

   "This young man is the boss, the chairman of your company?" Seeing Zhang Yufang laughing unconsciously, "General Belly" asked in surprise.

  Zhang Yufang froze for a moment, then nodded again and again and said: "Yes, yes, Director Li. This is Mr. Zhao Guoyang, the chairman of our Xingtai International Foreign Trade Company. Please wait a moment, he will come up soon."

   "General Belly" was startled, and subconsciously glanced at several of his colleagues, only to see that their faces were also blank for a while.

   There was silence in the office for a while, and soon, the young chairman opened the door and walked in.

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

  Although the two new interns didn't know Zhao Guoyang, their reactions were not slow at all, and they followed the leaders and bowed slightly to the legendary chairman.

   Nodding with everyone, after saying hello, Zhao Guoyang set his sights on the group of "General Belly".

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

"Uh, Mr. Zhao...isn't it? We are Li Ming from the State Administration of Foreign Exchange, SJ City Foreign Exchange Administration Branch. I came to your company today to investigate some situations..." Looking at the young man in front of him, when the general belly spoke, There is some hesitation.

  Hearing this self-reported family name, Zhao Guoyang was relieved.

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

  The State Administration of Foreign Exchange referred to by the "general's belly" is a national bureau managed by the ministries and commissions of the State Council, managed by the People's Bank of China, and the administrative level is at the deputy ministerial level.

  The State Administration of Foreign Exchange has set up 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 Administration Department.

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

  The branches in these places are all co-located with the local branches of the People's Bank of China.

  It’s like the SJ City Foreign Exchange Administration Branch, which is co-located with the SJ City People’s Bank.

  After listening to the other party’s self-report, Zhao Guoyang nodded repeatedly and said: “Ah, it turns out to be Director Li of the Foreign Exchange Administration Branch. I know why you are here!”

  Invited several uniformed personnel to sit down again, and Zhao Guoyang had a pleasant exchange with them.

   It turns out that this "general's belly" is the deputy director of the Reserve Management Division of the SJ City Foreign Exchange Administration Branch.

   They came here today because of the extra one million dollars in Zhao Guoyang's company account, which was quickly transferred away.

   Zhao Guoyang has long been prepared for this matter.

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

  In the end, Zhao Guoyang said cheerfully: "Director Li, the situation is basically like this. The more than one million US dollars in my account is obtained through technology transfer."

   "Then I transferred to Samba because I was in Sao Paulo and had a cooperative relationship with a trading company. This money was the first payment I used to pay for the ore I purchased!"

   Hearing Zhao Guoyang's extremely mysterious words, "General Belly" was somewhat skeptical.

He said "uh" and asked, "I'm sorry to interrupt, Mr. Zhao. You said that the 1.4 million US dollars was obtained from your technology transfer... Do you have any evidence? Or, can anyone prove it?" ?”

   "Well, there are some!"

   Zhao Guoyang seemed to think of something, nodded repeatedly and said, "Director Li, please wait a moment, I'll make a call right away, and ask someone to prove it to me!"

   After finishing speaking, Zhao Guoyang immediately called Li Kejian and Mr. Li.

  Actually, according to his idea, he didn't want to trouble Mr. Li.

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

  Because Zhao Guoyang dialed Mr. Li's eldest brother, the call was connected quickly.

   "Hello, who is this?"

   "Old Li, I'm Zhao Guoyang!" Zhao Guoyang said politely, holding the big brother in both hands.

   "Huh, Guoyang? Why do you, a busy person, remember to call me?" On the phone, Mr. Li seemed to be happy.

   "What's the matter, did you make a small fortune and want to treat my old man to dinner?"

  Zhao Guoyang's face froze when he heard the words, and said, "Mr. Li, eating is a trivial matter. I'm calling you right now to ask for help!"

   "Hey, it's surprising that you still ask people for help! Tell me, what's going on?" Mr. Li immediately became interested.

  (end of this chapter)