The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

The penalty is 385 million.

Banned for ten years.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a stir in the domestic financial market.

This is the first fine issued by the domestic financial market.

Such a heavy punishment is simply not something that normal people can bear.

The fine is nearly 400 million. If an ordinary company is fined directly, it will be fined to death.

For a time, everyone knew the name Zhao Jiangchuan.

The limelight once overwhelmed all kinds of popular stars.

Many people are secretly asking who is Zhao Jiangchuan, so that he can be fined such a huge amount by the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

But unfortunately, no matter how those people inquire.

Still only heard of his name but never saw his person.

With China's population base, if you want to find out by just one name, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Magic City.

All employees at Amphibious Investment Management Company are silent.

The company suddenly suffered such a huge punishment, and no one wanted to offend Zhao Jiangchuan at this time.

It's not that Zhao Jiangchuan was angry.

But Zhao Jiangchuan was too calm, as if he didn't know about the punishment notice.

But everyone knows this is impossible.

The two penalty notices were placed on the table in Zhao Jiangchuan's office.

It's calm now, it's definitely the calm before the storm.

In Zhao Jiangchuan's office.

Ouyang Lan was angry and distressed, distressed and worried at the same time.

The company suffered a sky-high fine of more than 300 million yuan, which makes people heartbroken just thinking about it.

If she were in Zhao Jiangchuan's position, she would definitely be angry and distressed.

So Ouyang Lan was very worried about what to do if Zhao Jiangchuan became so angry that he became ill.

But there is nothing anyone can do about this kind of thing.

The punishment notice has come, so you can only admit it with your nose in your hands.

Otherwise, what else can be done.

Ouyang Lan looked at Zhao Jiangchuan worriedly.

Since she brought the penalty notice to the office, Zhao Jiangchuan has not behaved as he should.

No tantrums, no swearing.

Just sitting on the sofa alone making tea.

That way, it was obvious that he was sulking.

When this person is angry, it would be better if he vents it out, but if he keeps it in, he is most likely to get sick.

Ouyang Lan didn't know what to do.

This kind of thing is simply not something that a little woman like her can solve.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault...

Ouyang Lan blamed herself in her heart. She felt that she was just a useless vase.

Now that something happened to Zhao Jiangchuan, she didn't even know how to comfort him.

But Ouyang Lan didn't know that Zhao Jiangchuan was not as angry as she thought.

Angry, a little bit.

But that's all.

From the beginning, Zhao Jiangchuan knew that sooner or later such a day would come.

It's just that he didn't expect this day to come so early.

Zhao Jiangchuan glanced at the penalty sheet on the table, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

You really look up to me.

Two firsts.

The first no-go ticket, the first huge ticket.

It’s so shameless, and I got two firsts in one go.

Next time you meet those guys, you can show off your cool.

Zhao Jiangchuan threw away the two tickets without any care.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The taste is sweet.

But Zhao Jiangchuan's smile fell in Ouyang Lan's eyes, causing her heart to sting.

My boss must be very angry.

Otherwise, who would be able to laugh at this time? The little secretary felt that she should do something.

No matter what, Zhao Jiangchuan is her man.

As a woman, it is her duty to share the pressure for her man.

Ouyang Lan walked to Zhao Jiangchuan's side.

she said with feigned courage.

"Boss, just scold me. If you scold me, you will feel better. Otherwise, if you hold your anger in your heart, you will get sick..."

Ouyang Lan's words stunned Zhao Jiangchuan for a moment, but then he understood what was going on.

Then…

Zhao Jiangchuan pretended to be grief-stricken.

He pulled Ouyang Lan and then buried his head on Ouyang Lan's chest.

"Secretary, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Boss, I know, just scold me. If you scold me, you will feel better."

"I can't curse, my heart hurts so much, it really hurts."

Ouyang Lan heard this.

Anxious.

My heart hurts. Isn't this anger attacking my heart?

Ouyang Lan was so anxious that she almost shed tears, she said quickly.

"What should we do? How about we go to the hospital?"

"It's no use going to the hospital. You are the only one who can help me now."

"Then you scold me. It's all my fault and I can't help you. I'm useless..."

Before Zhao Jiangchuan could scold him, Ouyang Lan scolded himself.

He was cursing and tears were streaming down his face.

Okay, now Zhao Jiangchuan can't pretend anymore.

"Little money fan, I didn't even cry. Why are you crying? Stop crying."

"Wuwu...Boss...I...I...know you feel uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable too...wuwu..."

Zhao Jiangchuan was crying because of Ouyang Lan.

He coaxed quickly.

"Stop crying, I'm just teasing you. It's just over three hundred million. It's nothing. What's the point of feeling uncomfortable?"

"Wuwu..., you don't have to lie to me. I know you feel uncomfortable. What if you get sick from anger. Wuwu..."

Finished.

The more Zhao Jiangchuan coaxed her, the harder Ouyang Lan cried.

From Ouyang Lan's point of view, Zhao Jiangchuan would get sick sooner or later if he held it in like this.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pretended.

"Little money fan, are you afraid that I might get sick from suppressing it?"

"Fufu, huh!"

"Then it would be great if you help me release it."

This time, Ouyang Lan won't lose.

she asked quickly.

"How to release?"

"What do you think?"

After brushing, Ouyang Lan blushed.

The two of them have been together for such a long time, and with that naughty smile on Zhao Jiangchuan's face, he still doesn't know what Zhao Jiangchuan is talking about.

Is this kind of release really useful?

The little secretary thought.

But before the little secretary could figure it out, Zhao Jiangchuan gently stroked his head.

That action was like comforting a cat.

Ouyang Lan's blush reached the root of her neck this time.

As a secretary, how could he not know what his boss meant?

After three seconds of ideological struggle, Ouyang Lan obediently knelt down on the sofa.

‘Hiss…’ a sound.

The little secretary lowered her head.

A soft and moist feeling.

Zhao Jiangchuan gently stroked Ouyang Lan's head and gave him the most sincere encouragement.

This touch has an immediate effect.

YTO immediately became SF Express.

After a few minutes, Zhao Jiangchuan became a little dissatisfied.

he ordered.

"Little money man, hold your head up."

ah!

Ouyang Lan was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed.

How can she be so embarrassed to raise her head now that she is like this?

So shameful.

But the boss has orders, how dare the little secretary disobey.

Ouyang Lan had to hold back her shame and raised her head.

Those crescent-shaped eyes were full of shyness, and the pretty bulging face was full of blush.

After looking at Zhao Jiangchuan, he quickly lowered his head in shame.

The capitalist didn't force it. He gently stroked the little secretary's head and encouraged him again.

"boom…"

The sound of a door opening.

While the little secretary was solving problems for her boss, the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

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