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Guan Chaochu had forgotten such a relationship.
The background of the Yong family is there. Doctors, people may not come into contact with anyone in their life, and they will never stop contacting doctors. After all, they have to contact obstetrics and gynecology from the moment they are born, and they also have to contact doctors the moment their lamps are exhausted.
There is a doctor in the family who is very good at handling things, and the Yong family is a strong combination of medical families. It is not unreasonable to be able to gain a foothold in the imperial capital.
"Hey." Zhuang Mingsheng came out together, "Boss Guan, I'm here too, if you don't know this place well, remember to take care of you if you want to do good business"
"It's easy to say." Guan Chaochu readily agreed.
Just as we were talking, a tall, middle-aged lady came in with her family members. After signing the papers and presenting the red envelopes, she suddenly looked this way and nodded slightly.
Guan Chaochu looked a little puzzled.
A voice said, "She is the governor of the Imperial Capital Xiahang, Ms. Anna."
Feng Jin and Feng Qing, with noble and glamorous faces, came side by side. After approaching, Feng Jin glanced directly at Ms. Anna's side, and said to Guan Chaochu, "Are you wondering why she knows you?"
"Appreciate further details."
"Because banks will keep the information of VIPs. Among so many banks, Postal Bank should be the most outstanding and widely used. Like Xiaxing, it is not as good as Tongtong other big banks, but in the past two years , Xiahang¡¯s business completion indicators are far above the other major banks.¡±
Feng Jin looked at Guan Chaochu and suddenly smiled.
Guan Chaochu was laughed so hard that his heart melted for a moment, and he suddenly understood that it was not a fault of the ancient emperors to give up the country for the sake of beauties, but they were really dazed.
But it was only for a moment, Feng Jin said halfway, she probably understood, "Because of Maizhen."
Feng Jin snapped his fingers, "That's right."
"In the beginning of the farmhouse, when you went to the wholesale market, the profits you brought to Xia Xing were far from enough. After all, in S City, your industry was not too profitable, but Xia Xing still sent your information. Established a VIP status, and spread it to the imperial capital, major cities, so that the major high-level officials can know it, why?"
"Because you have many connections around Mai Town, such as your brother's sister-in-law's Guan family's building materials, such as your brother's cooperation with the Qin family, and a large amount of funds needed are traded from Xia Xing"
"Although your business is far from being a VIP when compared with other real estate developers, big factories, e-commerce companies, and financial companies, you are very popular. You have cooperated with Xia Xing in the past two years, including this newcomer who moved to the imperial capital. The intermediaries have all reached an agreement and cooperation with Xia Xing, that is to say, as long as you have you, there may be a series of VIP customers that every bank business manager has bothered to pull, and there are many, but it is not just Do I have to put you in the VIP position?"
Therefore, even if she had never met before, that Ms. Anna would recognize Guan Chaochu and greet her.
Guan Chaochu didn't think about this level, and it's actually normal. She's well-informed, and she's not in the banking field, so she's not familiar with bank internal affairs, but she understands after listening to Feng Jin today, "I didn't know before. With this incident, I have gained knowledge, thank you, Ms. Feng Jin."
Feng Jin said, "Just call me sister like Feng Qing."
"It's not the first time we have contacted, so we don't need to be so original."
"Sister Jin." Guan Chaochu is as good as others.
"Good." Feng Jin nodded gently. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com