The face seemed familiar. Xining took a closer look and recognized two of them: "Isn't this the assistant I just hired? How did it become like this?"
"Yeah, yeah~" The assistant nodded sharply, as if he had seen a life-saving straw. After getting up, he tried to come over on his knees. As a result, he was kicked over by the security guard and fell to the ground again.
Originally, my hair was perfectly coiffed, but now my 37-cent hair has turned into a bird's nest. Not to mention the finely crafted suit is wrinkled, even the shoulders are torn, and the thick white shoulder pads are exposed. Not to mention how embarrassed he looked.
What is this going to do? Acting in a gangster drama?
I've known for a long time that this guy wouldn't sit back and watch his life being snatched away by a manufacturing tycoon and causing this drama.
Haven't you done enough? As a rich man with tens of billions of assets, he wants a woman who is either a strong partner who can help his career, or a virtuous wife who can help his life. Just like the queens in ancient times, they either have a family background that can consolidate political power, or they can sit in the palace and be the mother of the world.
But those whose abilities are too outstanding may be like Wu Zetian, who deposed his son and became emperor himself.
Boss Qian is like almost all wealthy people. Whether in the company or at home, he has the power to make decisions and influence the operation of the entire business empire and palace with his ideas.
And starting from the morning, although he was always thinking about Boss Qian and even trying to please him, arrangements that were unexpected to him again and again made him feel like he was being influenced and followed suit. This feeling will definitely make him consider giving up, continuing to live a happy, care-free single life, or finding another suitable mistress.
In the end, Wei An thought she wasn't doing a good enough job, so he brought this about.
Now that the stage is set up and the gongs and cymbals are ready, let’s start singing together!
Wei An came over, stood aside, and began to explain: "He created two shell companies, made false reports, and tried to transfer your funds to the shell companies."
As she raised her hand, a security guard handed the document over, pinched it and handed it to her with a cool gesture.
Xining took the file and opened it to read. Inside was not only the information the assistant showed her in the morning, but also two certificates proving that two of the five investment companies he provided were shell companies, and the registrant of one of them was the assistant's brother-in-law. And this brother-in-law had been in prison for fraud.
It seems like it's not acting, it's true... But this must be too difficult for her. She's just a little girl who has just turned twenty.
Mo Ming: "Haha!"
Xining turned his attention from the documents to the assistant whose face was bruised and bruised: "Give you a chance and tell the truth. Do you want to defraud me of my money? Just nod or shake your head."
Judging from the dull and wandering look in his eyes, he hesitated and began to think about whether to nod or shake his head.
Xining just looked at him and waited quietly.
Finally, the assistant nodded. The evidence was too solid to quibble, and there was no chance to quibble. There was still a sealing tape on his lips. But immediately he started to rush to speak and defend himself.
Xining shook his head slightly, sighed, looked into his panic eyes with regret, and said sincerely: "You should know where the money came from. If you want money, you can go to the game by yourself. You shouldn't." You absolutely shouldn’t want to use the money earned by other people’s lives. And most of this money will be used for good deeds in the future. You have really crossed the line.”
Xining handed the folder back to Wei An and said in a calm tone: "You should handle it and give him a good time."
"Yes!" Wei An took the folder and signaled with his eyes and slightly raised his chin.
The assistant was stunned, his eyes widened, and when the security guard came up and grabbed his shoulders, he struggled hard.
But how could he possibly break free from two burly security guards? He was twisted, half dragged, half pulled to the side.
I saw two security guards escorting the offending assistant to the side of the boat, where there was a low-lying platform that was convenient for getting on and off the boat. After swimming in the water, you can come up from there, wipe your body and hair while standing there, and enjoy the scenery. The divers fishing for clams are also working there.
One of them grabbed the assistant's head and pushed it hard into the lake... The sound of bubbles emerging from the water was similar to the sound of clams bubbling when they are roasted on the fire.
The clams were just roasted and brought over. Xining pretended that nothing happened and took one carefully, while Boss Qian raised his hand slightly to indicate that he didn't want to eat. It was difficult for anyone to eat in this situation.
Can you please stop teasing her like this? Xining secretly cursed and almost rolled his eyes. She killed someone in front of Boss Qian, for fear that people wouldn't know that she was a ruthless type.
The winners who can survive the game can tell with their noses that they are different from ordinary people. How can they be so useless that they still have to be seen clearly? Just drag it behind the ship and shoot it with a gun equipped with a silencer. This Wei An's level of villainy is really high, he's almost catching up with Mo Ming.
Mo Ming: "That's it, awesome!"
Well, no one is your opponent, you are the scheming ancestor!
I was blowing on the hot clam meat as if nothing had happened, looking at the sparkling lake in front of me, but I heard a very incongruous bubbling sound, some coming from the grill, and some coming from the clear lake... Sister Jean Can you still eat a good clam? Sister is on vacation now and enjoying life! After blowing "Zi Liu", the clam meat is still a little hot and sucked into the mouth.
The box that originally contained the person was carried over, and Boss Qian watched as the assistant, who was just a corpse, was put into the box, locked and thrown into the lake together with the body box.
The box is made of iron. If it falls into the lake, it will not float. After sinking into the mud at the bottom of the river, no one will discover it for another hundred years or so. Even if it was discovered, such a heavy box would require a lifting tool to get it up.
And when they came up with it, they didn’t know that it would be another year of the monkey and it would be another unsolvable case.
He turned his eyes to Miss Guo, who was sitting there, drinking half of the soup from the clam shell. His calm expression made his heart tremble slightly.
"Miss Guo!" He couldn't help but say: "Although this person deserves to die, he still has a life."
He is just an ordinary entrepreneur, engaged in manufacturing, a serious business. The fighting seen in the game and the "processing" outside the game are completely different things.
Xining put down the empty clam shell and took a long breath, as if sighing. Then he responded calmly: "In the game, if one person dies, half a million yuan will be added to the bonus pool. How much money did he want to transfer just now..."
"Each assistant will be allocated 10 million. He has found five companies. If he transfers it, it will be 4 million to 6 million." Wei An quickly intervened. He tried hard not to laugh. This little girl was so awesome and cooperated very well.
Xining turned his head and looked at Boss Qian with a sense of compassion and sadness: "He wants to take away the money he bought with the lives of 10 people."
Uh... Boss Qian was stunned. This is indeed no one's fault, let alone a little girl who has experienced such a terrible game. Her heart must be hardened, otherwise she would not be able to survive now. But for a moment, I felt like I couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it.
