After leaving the Presidential Palace, Lin Qi had just been about to depart when the president of the Federal Savings Bank called out to him.
"Lin Qi..."
Lin Qi glanced back. The car door that had been left open closed again, and he walked toward the president of the Federal Savings Bank. "Is something wrong?"
He was a forty-seven-year-old middle-aged man with broad shoulders but not an ounce of excess weight. He took good care of himself and had the considerable charm of a successful middle-aged man. He tilted his head slightly. "I'd like to have a chat with you on behalf of the Board of Directors. If you have the time, would you mind going somewhere else to talk?"
Lin Qi thought about his upcoming schedule, then nodded. "Of course not."
The two cars left one after another. Lin Qi didn't ride in the president of the Federal Savings Bank's car, just as the man hadn't ridden in Lin Qi's.
They chose a relatively quiet members-only club. The club was simply too popular; places like this were everywhere.
The president ordered some drinks and food, then began discussing matters related to the New Currency.
"Before the New Currency's design is finalized, there will be an opportunity for it to face society directly, with many ordinary people taking part."
"Although they won't be able to influence the final result, they'll be able to greatly influence the person who can make the decision."
That person was the President. He didn't put it so bluntly, but given the President's current level of influence, Lin Qi was unquestionably at the very top.
This also made the president realize that the Federal Savings Bank had lacked a sense of crisis over the years and had already begun to grow numb.
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