Chapter 1105

But as a result, after the businessman was put into prison, the matter was exposed. The staff member of the China Banking Regulatory Commission has been taken to prison, and the servant has the same fate.

After the notice from the China Banking Regulatory Commission came over, Mr. Wang's face turned pale at that time. The Wen family bravely stood up again and retorted. After that, even the magistrate sent someone to block the business office.

At this time, the Wen Dongjia showed his identity clearly and even told the servants that he was not only a shareholder of the Fugui Bank, but also a shareholder, who was also from the other shareholder, but today, his uncle, was from the house of the Wu Mansion.

This really scared the captain who was ordered and still bit the bullet. Finally, after the Wen Dong family went to the prefect's office in person, he came back to tell Manager Wang to continue business.

I originally thought the matter was over, but in the end, the other party came again. Of course, it was not something that Manager Wang could handle.

Not long after, Manager Wang saw Zhu Yongliang, the vice president of the China Banking Regulatory Commission, stepping into the business office, and behind him was the Captain Hu who had been here before.

Seeing these two people full of energy and look like we are just looking for trouble, Manager Wang couldn't help but feel bitter. It seemed that things really happened.

"The villain Wang Ming, I have met Vice President Zhu and Captain Hu. Why did the two rare guests visit together today?" Manager Wang hurried forward and saluted the two with a smile on his face.

Zhu Yongliang looked at Manager Wang, then glanced at the rooms where he was handling the business. He didn't say much, but just said in a deep voice to Manager Wang.

"Mr. Zhu also knows that you, Manager Wang, cannot make the decision, so please send someone to invite shareholder Wen to come here."

"This is fine. Wang sent someone to invite him, but it is not appropriate to let the two wait here. This is not a place to speak after all. Please be lenient for you..." Manager Wang quickly invited the two to go to the backyard with great enthusiasm.

At about the time of incense, a young man about twenty-five or six years old, in a gorgeous dress appeared at the door of the business office with an impatient look on his face, and next to him was the account room sent by Manager Wang before.

"Mr. Wen, please wait. Have you ever seen someone from the government office come?" The accounting room first carefully led the senior Wen into the business office, turned around and asked about the accounting rooms on duty.

After hearing that Zhu Yongliang, the vice president of the China Banking Regulatory Commission, and Captain Hu from the prefectural yamen were all in the backyard, Master Wen raised his eyebrows and shook the sandalwood and gold-painted wool fan in his hand. "Let's go in and take a look. Wen wants to see them. He has come to pester my wealthy bank again and again, can't I beg me to mud?"

Zhu Yongliang was sitting in Manager Wang's house at this moment. He had just finished drinking the cup of tea when he heard Mr. Wen's impatient voice coming into his ears, and he couldn't help but frown.

"You are Vice President Zhu of the China Banking Regulatory Commission. Fortunately, I'm lucky. I wonder if you two came to my Fugui Bank's business office again. What's wrong?" After Mr. Wen stepped into this place, he sat down.

The shopkeeper Wang quickly saluted Mr. Wen and stepped aside. After all, Mr. Wen is the person in charge, so he should be low-key.

Zhu Yonggui looked at Mr. Wen who looked arrogant and arrogant, and said authentically.

"Mr. Wen, Wen Dongjia, has violated the rules and regulations of the banking industry before, and Zhu came here to announce that Fugui Bank's Hongzhou business office would be closed for ten days and pay a fine at ten times the amount of violation."

"Today, the notice has been issued for seven days, and your Fugui Bank Hongzhou Business Office has only paid a fine and has not suspended business and rectified it..."

Mr. Wen suddenly looked impatient, and the golden-painted Japanese fan hit the table, interrupting Zhu Yongliang's reading of the script.

"Vice President Zhu, before, I have already communicated with your members of the China Banking Regulatory Commission and the Dong Magistrate of Hongzhou. Our Fugui Bank has also known that this matter should not be done. Haven't we paid a fine? How much money will it cost to be lost for ten days after the business is closed? This rule, Wen seems to have passed..."

"The system is not a system. If it were Mr. Wen at that time, you would think that there was something wrong with the system of our China Banking Regulatory Commission, you could disagree." Zhu Yongliang said without changing his face.

"Don't agree, how could you prepare for my Fugui Bank to open?" Mr. Wen smiled and pulled the corners of his mouth. "My Wen family is also law-abiding, but your rules are really too arrogant."

"If you think it is arrogant, you can ask the China Banking Regulatory Commission, but this is not a statement that you can't do without fulfilling." Zhu Yongliang faced the young master Wen and directly retorted in front of him.

"As a matter of this, Vice President Zhu is not going to continue talking with Wen?" The slow smile on Mr. Wen's face finally closed, revealing his usual reserved face.

"It's not about whether to talk or not, but these are rules and regulations, and there is no room for negotiation. Zhu knows that Mr. Wen, you are the major shareholder of Fugui Bank and have the right to take charge. So now, Zhu will notify you here that tomorrow is the deadline for closure and rectification. If you don't voluntarily close your business in the afternoon tomorrow, then the date of closure and rectification will become twenty days..."

Seeing Zhu Yongliang, a man with a expressionless expression on his face, Mr. Wen finally got furious. Damn, you are shameless to give you a face, right? I don’t think about who is behind me.

Mr. Wen laughed angrily. "My surname is Zhu, you are really a joke! Will my Fugui Bank be closed? It's not your turn to speak. Even if this Master Dong from Hongzhou comes, this is the same sentence!"

"It seems that Mr. Wen is unwilling to shut down on his own initiative, right?" Zhu Yongliang looked at Mr. Wen, who was obviously furious, and said quietly.

"No, go away quickly, don't get in the eyes of my young master here. Otherwise, I will let you climb out of my wealth bank."

"Very good, Captain Hu, I believe you have heard and seen the words and deeds of this wealthy bank boss Wen. It seems that tomorrow, Captain Hu will need to ask you to come forward."

"Hahaha... You are a little captain, can you still dare to mess with the Wen family in Bianliang?" Mr. Wen was so fucking. What do these guys want to do in front of him? One of them sings with a sings with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a sing with a

"Mr. Wen, if you don't close tomorrow, then I'll forgive Hu for offending me. Hu was the order of the governor." Although Captain Hu's liver was trembling at this moment, Master Dong was his immediate boss and his parents for food and clothing.

As for how awesome the family background of Mr. Wen was in Bianliang, this place was not Bianliang, but Shaanxi North Road.
Chapter completed!