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Chapter 1382 Can’t have both

Ren Zhihe is still relatively cautious. Although he is very urgent to deal with the Xiangjiang issue now, he has not thought about putting a machete on Li Siwen's neck. The reason why he agreed to Lin Bizhi's proposal is that he hopes that the mainland can help. As Lin Bizhi said, Li Siwen holds the title of team leader after all.

"Ren Bureau, if you agree, I will make arrangements." Lin Bizhi asked.

"Okay, you can contact Mr. Huo now, and then contact Li Siwen."

"knew."

Lin Bizhi agreed and left the office. As soon as he took two steps, a figure came out. A man in his thirties said with a treacherous smile: "Leader, has the problem been solved?"

"Do you think this is playing house?" Lin Bizhi replied angrily.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang called again, asking us to post some more for him," the man said in a low voice.

"Tell me more? He treats the Hong Kong Monetary Authority as a bank?" Lin Bizhi frowned and said, "Tell him and say that the higher-ups don't agree."

"Secretary Zhang said that if you can help him this time, he will definitely recommend you as the new director of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority." The man lowered his voice and said, "Secretary Zhang has a wide range of contacts."

Lin Bizhi was silent for a few seconds and then said: "Okay, let's talk about this later. It's hard for me to get out now, so how can I help him?"

"Leader, there is something I don't know whether I should say." The man rolled his eyes and said.

"explain."

"I think the situation in Xiangjiang is somewhat untenable. You have to think of a way out for yourself."

Lin Bizhi was stunned and replied: "Okay, I understand."

After Lin Bizhi finished speaking, he ignored the man and walked quickly away.

He does have the idea of ​​replacing Ren Zhihe, which is why he has been beside Ren Zhihe for more than ten years, but if he is asked to stab Ren Zhihe in the back at this time, he has not considered or has the courage to think about it.

But now, Lin Bizhi's inner thoughts were somewhat shaken.

At nine o'clock that night, Li Siwen received a call from Lin Bizhi. The other party was not polite and directly asked him to go to the Hong Kong Monetary Authority on the morning of the 2nd.

"Oppa, what's wrong?" Li Fuzhen saw Li Siwen's serious expression and asked curiously.

"The phone number of the Monetary Authority." Li Siwen put down the report in his hand, and then said to Sister Tang and others: "You go ahead and do your work."

After Sister Tang and others left, Li Fuzhen said again: "At this time, it is definitely not good for the Hong Kong Monetary Authority to call you."

"That's what I thought too. He probably wants to trick me again." Li Siwen said while putting on his coat.

"They are not here for the money in your hand, right?" Li Fuzhen hit the nail on the head.

"Also close to ten." Li Siwen smiled lightly.

"Then what should we do now?" Li Fuzhen asked.

"What else can I do? The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. They want to ask me for money, but there is no way." Li Siwen said, putting on his clothes and then said: "Go and order takeout for everyone. Keep an eye on the foreign exchange market. Come on, you and Sister Tang, don't be too tired at night, I'll go back first, otherwise your sister-in-law should be anxious."

"Okay!" Li Fuzhen shrugged and joked: "Sister-in-law is really happy."

Li Siwen pursed his lips and smiled without saying anything. When he and Ma Qiao walked to the parking lot, the latter said: "It seems that your Vice President Li likes you very much."

"Really? I'm just his boss." Li Siwen replied calmly.

"You are so scary." Sparrow said suddenly.

This sentence stunned Li Siwen: "Terrible? How can you see it?"

"You know better than anyone else, but you pretend to be more confused than anyone else. Isn't this kind of person scary?" Sparrow asked.

Li Siwen smiled lightly and said, "Remember, don't make matters between men and women too clear, as that will not be good for anyone."

"Your behavior is irresponsible." Sparrow snorted: "Scumbag."

"You know such avant-garde words?" Li Siwen was deeply surprised.

"Do you think I don't understand anything?" Sparrow rolled his eyes at the other person and got directly into the car. Li Siwen pursed his lips and changed the subject: "Tomorrow will be another uneasy day."

On December 2, 1997, the Hang Seng Index fell further and was about to reach the 9,000 point. Hong Kong's financial problems have become the focus of world attention.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Li Siwen, Xu Weiwei and Ma Qiao showed up at the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. The difference from the last time was that this time Secretary Lin introduced Li Siwen into the reception room with a smile, vividly showing what it means to hide a knife in a smile.

"Mr. Li, please wait a moment. Director Ren has a meeting and will be here soon." After Lin Bizhi finished speaking, he left.

Seeing the respectful attitude of the other party, Xu Wei whispered: "Secretary Lin didn't even look at us before, why is his attitude so gentle now? It seems that the Hong Kong Monetary Authority really can't survive."

"Although the foreign exchange market has stabilized now, the plummeting Hang Seng Index has made the entire Hong Kong feel the pressure. Although the Hong Kong Monetary Authority's direction is mainly to maintain foreign exchange, it cannot withstand other leaders putting pressure on them.

Therefore, the Hong Kong Monetary Authority has been thinking of various ways to stimulate the stock market and alleviate the pressure on itself."

After Li Siwen finished speaking, Xu Weiwei sighed: "The stock market and the foreign exchange market are a dead end. If you only care about one, you cannot care about the other, unless Xiangjiang has enough funds."

"That's the point. This is why we were invited here. Don't look at Lin Bizhi nodding and bowing. He will eat us if he gets fierce in a moment."

When Li Siwen was teasing, the door to the reception room had been pushed open, and Ren Zhihe and Lin Bizhi walked in together. Both of them had smiles on their faces like they were receiving distinguished guests, but their expressions looked like Very stiff.

"Mr. Li, I've been waiting for a long time." Ren Zhihe hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with Li Siwen, and did not forget to greet him: "How have you been recently? Isn't Xiangjiang a good place?"

"Xiangjiang is a nice place, but..." Li Siwen paused slightly.

"Just what?" Ren Zhihe was a little curious.

"It's just that people are not that good. They like to fight and fight. Unlike us in the mainland, people are relatively simple." Li Siwen said with a smile.

Not only did Ren Zhihe and Lin Bizhi look a little ugly when they heard these words, but Xu Weiwei, who was sitting next to him, showed an embarrassed expression. He was so incompetent at speaking. This was no longer beating around the bush, but directly speaking. He scolded Ren Zhi and Lin Bizhi, and what was even more annoying was that Li Siwen pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Oh, look at my mouth, did I say the wrong thing? I'm really sorry, you two."

"fine!"

"fine!"
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