The bank's account manager did not reveal to Feng Jun which leader had said that.
However, he told Feng Jun, "I'll treat you to drinks tonight. We can talk over the table."
Feng Jun had no interest in mooching off his meal. It was not easy for a little guy to earn some money, so he said, "Come to White Apricot Town. I'll treat you."
The account manager firmly refused. "Your Luohua Manor is too famous. If someone recognizes me, I might even lose my job."
Seeing how seriously he took it, Feng Jun did not press him further, though his curiosity only grew.
That evening, he met the man at a discreet private restaurant.
The account manager was named Li Liangquan. He was not very old, probably one or two years younger than Feng Jun, and he was quite straightforward and capable. Though he was usually cautious in his work, he did not get stage fright in such a private setting. He first toasted Feng Jun with three cups, then explained what had happened.
Although Li Liangquan was an account manager, Feng Jun's account held a considerable amount of money, so Director Luo at the bank also paid close attention to it.
Much of Manager Li's conduct had been at Director Luo's instruction.
For example, Director Luo had been the one who told him to match Feng Jun with the design company. As an account manager, Li Liangquan had access to similar resources, but with his age and seniority, he had no business getting involved in something like that.
Feng Jun took those words with a grain of salt. Still, in this society, it was normal for young people to have relatively fewer chances to call the shots.
Then Li Liangquan said that the bank's liquid funds had indeed