My Side Job is a Trader

　　 "Let me go, Brother Yong, quickly help me, I have 100,000 yuan, I don't care about the interest income, I must get back the principal."

　　 Chen Shiqing's complexion changed suddenly, and he eagerly opened the APP, and found that he couldn't withdraw the cash, so he hurriedly asked Ou Xiaoyong for help.

　　 Ou Xiaoyong asked again. After confirming that there was no one else, he called the person in charge of the financial business and asked Chen Shiqing to pay attention to the bank transfer notice.

　　 Hearing the SMS notification, Chen Shiqing slowed down.

　　 "Brother Yong, thank you, otherwise the money will be lost. Anyway, I have saved money for a year. I will die if I can't get it out."

　　 "Don't say anything, we are brothers and sisters. Fortunately, I am familiar with the person in charge of the financial business department, otherwise we will be in disaster this time."

The executive asked him to go to the president's office and asked when the person from the president's office could contact Mr. Shao, but that person brought back a message. The person from the president's office hadn't contacted Mr. Shao for three days, and they have not been in contact with Mr. Shao for three days. So far, I can't get in touch with Mr. Shao at all.

　　 "Huh, I'm afraid that you President Shao has already run away with the money, you guys, don't waste your time, we don't make it difficult for you, but today we will block your office building, and don't even want to leave."

　　 Someone who seemed to be pushed out by the crowd to represent the dialogue said.

　　 Zhang Xin and others stood by the window watching the excitement. At present, it seems that those investors are still reasonable and have not rushed into the building to vent their attacks, so it is safe for all employees to stay in the office.

　　 Not long after, there was a sirens in the distance, and the crowd around the building consciously separated a road to let the police in.

　　 It is possible that the seriousness of the incident was beyond the police's expectations. One of the two police officers who came to understand the situation with the on-site personnel, while his partner reported the situation to the bureau.

　　 Soon, seven or eight police cars drove from behind, and a dozen policemen came down to maintain order on the scene.

　　 Soon, Mr. Zeng, the director of the technical department, came to inform everyone that it was an emergency, so that everyone should not panic. If you are hungry, you can take out the unmanned vending machine on each floor and divide it.

　　Zhang Xin didn't panic at all, but felt a little regretful and helpless. This corresponds to the old saying that people are not as good as heaven. Originally, Zhang Xin wanted to leave early to avoid trouble.

　　 As a result, the company has just started to go through the resignation procedures. As a result, Zhang Xin will be affected somewhat, but the specific impact is not known for the time being.

　　 Zhang Xin simply sat back on his desk and waited for the situation to develop.

　　 The employees in the building next door also stood at the window and looked over here, becoming a more qualified crowd eating melons.

　　 Around two o'clock in the afternoon, colleagues from the administrative department brought lunch boxes to everyone. Zhang Xin and others had been hungry long ago, and the snacks in the vending machines had been wiped out long ago. When they saw the box lunch, their eyes were dizzy.

　　 "Hey, I don't know when I have to wait. You won't have to sleep in the company tonight, right?"

　　 A girl doing back-end development said worriedly.

　　 Ou Xiaoyong replied: "This is not true, but it should not be possible to leave at that time. Don't forget that the police uncle has already arrived. Maybe there will be results soon."

　　 A few colleagues who are well informed shared this first-hand news in real time: Not only Mr. Shao has disappeared, but all the senior management of the company were taken to a room by the police for questioning.

　　 Everyone joked: "Brother Yong, you have to be careful, don't forget that you are also the management."

　　 Ou Xiaoyong looked relaxed: "I'm a middle-level manager, and I'm not in charge of the company's business. Even if I ask me, I can't ask anything."

　　 In the end, I didn't expect it to become a success. Not long after the meal, someone informed everyone that everyone would go to the president's office floor to gather.

　　 Zhang Xin went to the president's office and found that the decoration was really intentional. In addition to the assistant's office area and the office ~www.wuxiahere.com~, there are also a lounge, a recreation room and a beverage bar.

Zhang Xin knew for the first time that the original company’s CEO’s office was decorated in this style, and even Zhang Xin could imagine: Mr. Shao and his customers are drinking high-end wine while discussing cooperation. Sometimes the atmosphere is too heavy, Mr. Shao will Customers go to the recreation room to relax while discussing things.

The police who organized everyone to gather on the spot told everyone to stand according to the department. Then they took out the list of company employees and started to roll the names. Every time they clicked one, they would be asked to verify their ID, and then they went to the registration form next to fill in the department and Entry Time.

Every time a group of people is registered, they will be escorted by two policemen through the crowd of investors to leave the company. Of course, everyone is not allowed to touch most of their personal belongings except for some necessary items, and then they are specifically asked to do so within one month. You are not allowed to leave the Shanghai stock market at will, and you need to go to the police station on call to record your confession.

　　 Zhang Xin is fortunate that he is not used to bringing personal belongings to the company.

　　 Accompanied by the police, Zhang Xin went back and took his own laptop. As for other personal belongings, he must wait until the case is over before he can take his personal belongings back.

　　 Zhang Xin returned to the car and made a deliberate detour from the north gate of the park. He saw the WeChat flashing constantly, so he picked up his mobile phone and found that there was a lot of discussion and photos in the work group.

　　 Zhang Xin opened it and found that the top executives of the company had been taken away by the police, and they looked like a police escorting a prisoner. Two policemen escorted a senior executive.

When Zhang Xin returned home, he saw the last colleague who left the company and took a picture of the company’s door being sealed by a seal. Of course, before that, the police had brought all the information and computers of the company’s financial department back to the police. Bureau.