Chapter 136 Exclusive publication by Jinjiang Literature City 109
Chapter 136 Exclusive publication by Jinjiang Literature City 109
This was the first time Han Shicheng cried outside. He was such a proud person, but at this moment, he couldn't hide his despair and pain at all.
Fu Chengliang saw all this from the monitor on the computer.
"What do you think?"
he asked his subordinates.
The subordinate said: "It is impossible for an actor to have such acting skills."
Fu Chengliang turned his office chair and looked at the skyscrapers outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"In the past few days, I have thought about it carefully. What is the situation that makes Ling Xuan have a relationship with Alpha during the embarrassing period and prevents Alpha from marking himself."
Fu Chengliang turned the pen in his hand: "Then there is only one possibility, that is, that alpha was suppressed by Ling Xuan with pheromones, and the high-level omega pheromones are quite domineering, even if it is me, I may not be able to withstand him." Coercion."
The subordinate asked cautiously: "Will Mr. Ling agree to give birth to a child of a low-level alpha?"
Fu Chengliang said: "You don't know Ling Xuan, he has suffered too much from AO class discrimination since he was a child, he won't care about this drama."
"It's cheaper than that alpha."
Fu Chengliang picked up the pen: "Notify Zhao Ping'an that I will go to Yonghong the day after tomorrow and talk to him about Zhixing's investment in the project company."
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
Fu Chengliang asked again: "Do you know what Zhao Pingan is doing these days?"
The subordinate said: "It seems to be checking the accounts?"
The next night, the door of the chairman's office of Yonghong Group was opened, and Zhao Pingan came out angrily, followed by two crying financial officers and Yonghong's financial director, Mr. Li.
Mr. Li was the first to discover the problems in Yonghong’s accounts. He checked for a few days and found that the snowball was getting bigger and bigger. He quickly reported it to Zhao Pingan. He is an old employee of Yonghong. Several major shareholders made various troubles, but their hearts were still with Zhao Ping'an.
Zhao Pingan asked: "How much money is wrong in the account?"
Mr. Li said: "A preliminary estimate is that there are more than 6 million."
Zhao Ping'an turned around and kicked the financial body heavily.
"You moths!"
"Mr. Zhao, don't get excited, they are just young people." Mr. Li quickly stopped Zhao Pingan, "Many official seals and certificates cannot be obtained by them, you should go back and ask your wife."
No matter how stupid Zhao Pingan was, he knew that more than 6 million funds could not be seized by a few finances, and this matter seemed to have begun to emerge a long time ago.
When Zhao Ping'an asked Yao Chun for help, worried that he could not bear the pressure of shareholders and the company's huge debts, Yao Chun said, let him do it.
"After all, there is a way out. If the project with Baiye Yuexing fails to succeed, we will always have our family to eat in the future."
Because she is her own mother, Yao Chun can freely enter and leave the company. Zhao Pingan also wants Yao Chun to make up her mind about many things, so she has considerable invisible authority in Yonghong. The employees also know that the Zhao family has a powerful Mrs.
"You guys come back with me."
Zhao Pingan asked the company's security to arrest several finances and went back to Zhao's villa with him.
Mr. Li told his surroundings: "Don't let outsiders know."
Yao Chun was at home today. After dinner, her yoga teacher came to accompany her to practice yoga. Zhao Ji was also there. He planned to join the group in two days. He was packing his luggage at home these days.
A group of people entered the door vigorously, startling the nanny at home.
"Where's my mother?"
The nanny faltered and said: "Madam, Madam is practicing yoga, I will ask her to come down."
Zhao Pingan skipped the nanny and went straight to the fitness room upstairs.
President Li hurriedly followed.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Ji was alarmed by his actions when he went upstairs. He went out to have a look and found something was wrong, so he hurried over to stop Zhao Pingan, "What happened?"
"It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way."
"It has nothing to do with me?" Zhao Ji became angry, "Before the family owed money and couldn't pay it, so I was asked to accept variety shows, why didn't you say that it had nothing to do with me?"
Zhao Pingan ignored him, and Zhao Ji didn't take his useless father seriously.
Ever since he knew his humble blood, he has been full of hatred for the Zhao family. He hated Zhao Yonghong, Yao Chun, and even his own parents. He wished he could cut them off immediately and stay away from this group of people.
He followed.
Zhao Pingan kicked the door open. Compared with the tense atmosphere outside, the fitness room was lit with incense and playing soothing music. Yao Chun was sitting quietly on the yoga blanket. Hearing the movement outside, the yoga teacher took a blanket Putting it on for her, she stood up abruptly.
"What's the noise?"
Zhao Pingan said, "Come out, I have something to tell you."
Yao Chun said, "What made you yell at your mother so much?"
Zhao Pingan roared: "What else do you ask me? Let me ask you, do you know about the company's accounts?"
Yao Chun looked at Mr. Li behind Zhao Pingan.
Mr. Li said: "The problem is more serious, Madam, you should come out and talk to us."
"Row."
Yao Chun didn't feel guilty at all, and turned around to let the yoga teacher leave first, and then went to the study with Zhao Ping'an.
Obviously he came back to question Yao Chun, but in the end, he seemed to report in front of Yao Chun.
After listening to Mr. Li's brief introduction, Yao Chun asked him to put down the materials.
"Go back and rest, I know what's going on."
"Is there a number?? What number do you have? Do you know what this means? It means that Yonghong is over! What about debt cooperation, everything is over!"
Zhao Pingan roared frantically.
"You give me peace."
Yao Chun directly asked the bodyguards and servants to invite Mr. Li and others out.
"I'll talk to Ping An, you guys go back to rest first, don't say anything about this."
Mr. Li was speechless. After Zhao Yonghong passed away, the company faced endless troubles. The mediocre Zhao Pingan and his son held the most equity. .
He is a high-level wage earner, and Yonghong fell down, just looking for another family, but he really can't see this family ruining Zhao Yonghong's life's hard work.
"Okay, I'll wait for your reply."
He sighed and left, and he didn't dare to let go of the finances involved, so he let the company's security guard them.
The door was closed, and Zhao Ji did not leave.
Zhao Ping scolded him: "What are you doing here?"
Zhao Ji asked: "The company is mine in name, why can't I stay here?"
"you--"
Yao Chun said, "Let him stay."
"Okay, you stay."
Zhao Pingan asked Yao Chun: "Mom, give me an explanation, why do you want to hollow out the company?? Do you know what the consequences will be?"
"Consequence? The consequence is that we take the money and leave, and leave the mess behind. Whoever wants to take it will get it, so as not to keep those shareholders from chattering every day."
Zhao Ping'an was about to go mad with anger: "Do you understand company management? Do you know that illegal embezzlement is a crime?"
Yao Chun said: "This is the safest way. Do you think Yonghong can be saved by moving water to a wetland? Do you think you understand company management?"
Zhao Ping scolded: "What else? Mr. Fu invited me to discuss tomorrow. Han Shicheng intends to take a stake in the project company. The two leading enterprises in Haicheng are in charge. Even if there is a problem with the wetland, there will be someone in front of it. What about you? What are you doing? You still have the idea of cheating and kidnapping to do some shady business more than 20 years ago, and run away after making a fortune. You want Yonghong to be buried with you!"
"enough!"
Yao Chun was born in a nightclub, and she is the most hated person to talk about her background on weekdays. Unexpectedly, this time, it was her own son who scolded her.
"Are you crazy, Zhao Pingan? Do you know what you're talking about?"
Yao Chun dropped the paperweight on the table, and the paperweight hit Zhao Pingan heavily, startling him.
After all, he was still afraid of Yao Chun, and for a while, he didn't dare to speak.
Zhao Ji didn't understand the technical terms in the conversation between Yao Chun and Zhao Ping'an, but gradually, he understood that Yao Chun wanted their family to run away with money.
He suddenly became anxious.
"What do you mean? Are you going to run? Where are you going?"
Yao Chun said: "Going abroad, I have already got part of the money out through underground money/banks, and I have to wait two months at the latest."
Zhao Ji is going crazy; "I want to go with you, don't drag me! I want to join the filming team! Who wants to run away with you!"
Yao Chun forced to ask: "Still filming? What kind of film? Will filming make up for Yonghong's shortfall in the future?"
"That's the money you owe, what does it have to do with me? Don't drag me into the water!" Zhao Ji started hysterical, "I've had enough of you, you bunch of liars, the company is mine, it was left to me by grandpa! Why are you running away with my money?"
"Because you are my grandson!"
Yao Chun slapped Zhao Ji on the face: "Calm down."
Zhao Ji couldn't calm down.
Yao Chun opened the door and asked the servant to bring Zhao Ji back into the room.
Zhao Ping squatted on the ground, covering his head with his hands.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Yao Chun squatted down beside him.
"You have to listen to me, son. Many things are not as simple as you imagined. I also hope that you can manage Yonghong well, but you can't play with Fu Chengliang and Han Shicheng. If you like it, go abroad , we start all over again."
Zhao Pingan knew that he was helpless, so he cried with his head in his arms.
Zhao Ji was locked in the room for a few days, and when he came out, his role had changed.
Yao Chun asked Yan Feiling to break the contract because of Zhao Ji's physical problems, and the movie temporarily replaced him with another person.
"I hate you."
Zhao Ji stared at Yao Chun with red eyes that seemed to be bleeding.
"I advise you to calm down. If you go abroad in the future, you can still make movies."
"I don't need you to paint me a cake, I want you to pay for my career and my company!"
Zhao Ji rushed forward, but was stopped by the servants at home.
"Young master, calm down."
Zhao Ji couldn't calm down, and then he was imprisoned for another two days.
After being released again, he had already calmed down.
In the past two days, he thought a lot.
He can't leave, why should this family of thieves, mistresses and liars drag down his life.
Zhao Ji intends to cut off with them.
But looking up, he found that he has no one to rely on. He and Han Shicheng have not been in touch for a long time. Yan Feiling listened to Yao Chun and could not help him. The company was also established by Yao Chun and Yan Feiling , are all their connections, and the only person who can turn to him for help is Fu Chengliang.
Yes, it is definitely possible to ask Fu Chengliang, the last time it was because he had no interest relationship with him, but this time, Yao Chun embezzled such a large amount of funds and planned to run away, Fu Chengliang would definitely not let her go.
While Fu Chengliang was chatting with Ling Xuan in the office, he received a call from his secretary.
He and Ling Xuan were a little surprised when they heard that it was Zhao Ji who came to visit.
Fu Chengliang asked Ling Xuan: "Do you want him to come up?"
Ling Xuan put down the cup in his hand: "Shouldn't President Fu make a decision on such a matter?"
Fu Chengliang said, "I respect your opinion."
Ling Xuan smiled and stood up: "Don't test me, I'm not so narrow-minded."
He walked to the secret door of Fu Chengliang's office, turned his head and asked, "Mind if I go inside for a while?"
Fu Chengliang said, "You can do whatever you want."
Ling Xuan opened the door and walked in. Fu Chengliang picked up the landline and directly dialed the number at the front desk.
"Let him come up."
Zhao Ji quickly went upstairs. This was the first time he came to Fu Chengliang's office. The last time Fu Chengliang met him in the reception room, but this time he was asked to go to the office. Another courage.
"Please sit down."
The secretary led Zhao Ji to sit down on the sofa in the office, and brought coffee.
Fu Chengliang sat down on the single sofa.
"This time Mr. Zhao came to me, what's the matter?"
Zhao Ji picked up the coffee cup.
"I'm here to ask for help, and of course, I'm also here to inform."
"Oh?" Fu Chengliang raised his eyebrows, "I met your father a few days ago."
Zhao Ji said: "I want to know how the cooperation between Baiye Yuexing and Yonghong is going?"
Fu Chengliang said: "You should ask your father about this."
"He is ready to run away with my grandma with the money."
Even though Fu Chengliang knew that Zhao Ping'an would not be able to survive, he never expected that Zhao Ping'an would make such a shocking decision.
"you sure?"
Zhao Ji said: "I'm sure, my grandma said that Yonghong couldn't survive anymore, she swallowed a large amount of money from the company, and transferred part of it with the underground bank, and she will leave next month at the latest."
"Wait, did your father participate in your grandma's misappropriation of the company's assets?"
Zhao Ji said: "No, it was the company's chief financial officer, Mr. Li, who discovered the problem. My father only found out about it. Not many people know about it so far, but I feel that it's almost impossible to cover it up."
Fu Chengliang pondered for a moment and said, "I am very grateful for the news you provided me. What is your appeal?"
Zhao Ji said; "I want to sever ties with my family, but my studio is full of my parents' connections, and I need some resources."
Fu Chengliang said: "I can help you, but I need more evidence."
Zhao Ji said; "I can provide it to you."
Fu Chengliang asked; "You?"
He seemed to look down on Zhao Ji a little bit.
Zhao Ji was worried that Fu Chengliang would change his mind, so he quickly said: "Mr. Fu, I can find a way to help you with anything you need. I am also desperate now. I, I have no choice. I can't bear to stay with them anymore, please. Yes, help me."
"I want to see the evidence first, the more the better, the sooner the better." Fu Chengliang looked a little cold and heartless, "Business transactions are not as simple as you think."
He went back to his desk, pulled out a pen and a post-it note, and wrote down a call.
"If you have evidence, contact me."
Zhao Ji left.
The secret door opened, and Ling Xuan walked out from inside.
He sat down where Zhao Ji was just now. The coffee cup that Zhao Ji had used hadn't been cleaned yet, and the scorched liquid in the cup was as calm as a static painting.
Few people noticed the undercurrent surging under the calm.
Fu Chengliang said: "The media say that you look like your cousin, but I have long since discovered that you are not alike at all."
Ling Xuan asked; "Because you know that I have no blood relationship with him?"
"No, earlier." Fu Chengliang picked up his coffee cup, "Zhao Ji looks arrogant, but in fact he looks like a dodder flower. If he encounters any trouble, he hopes that someone will take the initiative to solve it for him. No one would take the initiative to help him get ahead, so he began to put down his dignity and beg for help."
"As for you." Fu Chengliang glanced at Ling Xuan, "No matter what happens to you, you are always so domineering."
Ling Xuan asked: "Are you mocking me for not being able to let go of my posture?"
Fu Chengliang said: "No, I'm just lamenting that you can only be like you if you have the confidence. When will people be unable to reject you."
"Tell me what you think."
Ling Xuan looked at Fu Chengliang with a smile: "I'll listen to you."
Just now when he said that he couldn't let go of his posture, he deliberately gave in, and Fu Chengliang was a little helpless.
"Ling Xuan, you are really good at manipulating people's hearts."
"I don't understand. It's more reassuring to leave this kind of thing to you."
Fu Chengliang asked: "First control Yao Chun?"
Ling Xuan said, "Of course, what if she ran away."
Fu Chengliang smiled and said: "It seems that we have thought of going together."
Fu Chengliang himself disapproved of using intentional murder or injury to send Yao Chun to prison. Too many years have passed since Dr. Kong's case, and a lot of evidence has not been left behind. The case will have too much negative impact on the company. If Zhao Ji can send the evidence, then Yao Chun can be sent to prison as soon as possible. What remains to be solved is the issue of Zhao Yonghong's will.
Ling Xuan didn't ask about Fu Chengliang's plans and progress, and Fu Chengliang took the initiative to tell him everything when the time was right.Fu Chengliang always felt that there was a subtle feeling between him and Ling Xuan. It was clearly said that it was cooperation, but the thing that communicated the most was Ling Xuan's pregnancy.
Except for Han Shicheng and the doctors and nurses in the hospital, only he and Ling Xuan knew about the pregnancy. In a sense, the two were like accomplices, sharing their little secrets under the watchful eyes of everyone.
It would be great if Ling Xuan wasn't so indifferent.
He seemed to be formulaic concerned about everything. After the joy of pregnancy dissipated, he carefully studied the precautions during pregnancy, and it seemed more like he hoped to give birth to a child smoothly.
Fu Chengliang would mention Han Shicheng in front of Ling Xuan, mention him as a boss, and mention a lot of people who were rumored to have an unusual relationship with Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan's reaction was always very ordinary. Even the grandfather Ling Xuan mentioned seemed emotional. It's not that deep either.
For him, let alone - there is no friendship to work together.
Fu Chengliang couldn't help wondering whether Ling Xuan had feelings for normal people.
After having dinner in the outer suburbs, the two walked along the town. This place is far away from the urban area. Young people go out to work, leaving only children and old people. No greeting either.
"I'll go in and have a look."
Walking to a baby products store, Ling Xuan said.
Fu Chengliang didn't know why Ling Xuan would visit the baby products store in the small village, he said; "The hospital will provide and purchase baby products for you, so you don't have to worry about it."
"But I want to go in and have a look, but I haven't visited before."
Ling Xuan left Fu Chengliang behind and stepped into the shop.
Fu Chengliang followed in.
Everything in the store was new to Ling Xuan, the baby's bed, toys, clothes, milk powder... He asked the clerk one by one. At first, the clerk ignored him, but later he only asked if he would buy it or not. Just let him walk around by himself.
Ling Xuan walked to the toy area.
"I seldom played with toys when I was young. Most of the toys were made by my parents. When I was young, I especially wanted a set of tables, chairs and benches. My dad even made one for me out of bamboo chips."
"yes."
Fu Chengliang saw Ling Xuan take out a box of clinic toys, and asked, "Do you want it? I want to give it to you."
"Forget it, I don't know if those two little guys like it or not."
Ling Xuan put the toy back, and at this moment, there was a sudden plop at the end of the shelf, and then a child started crying.
Ling Xuan quickly walked over and picked up the kid from the ground.
"Where did you fall?"
He knelt down, patted the child's pants for a while, and asked the child to spread his little hands to check for any injuries. After seeing that there was no skin trauma, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the tears for the child.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Ling Xuan coaxed gently, he took a plush toy from the shelf, and stuffed it into the arms of the child, "Uncle will buy you a toy."
The child blew his nose and bubbles, and said thank you softly.
Ling Xuan laughed.
The air seemed to be softened by his smile.
——It turns out that Ling Xuan also had such gentle moments, and it turns out that he also has warmth in him.
It's just that compared to other people, Ling Xuan's feelings are really too precious.
At that moment, Fu Chengliang's heart was hit hard.
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