And Zhao Li did not disappoint him. He gave Changfeng Logistics the right to bid for cooperation with Shengtang Group's e-commerce company. Although it was only responsible for one area of express transportation, it was equivalent to a little profit flowing out of Director Zhao's fingers. Du Lei was full of food.
But who the hell can think of it, who the hell can think of it, ah?
He, Du Lei, is a big shot who pretends to be his grandson every time they meet. He can just disappear one day.
When the board of directors said he should be removed, he was removed. Even when the resolution was issued, Zhao Li disappeared without even showing his face. Du Lei could not be contacted by phone, WeChat, fax or any of the usual contact methods.
It's really mean. The big shot in his eyes is like a humble weed on the roadside, wiped away as soon as it is said to be wiped away. Not even a hair is left.
He didn't even dare to report missing persons to the police station. After all, there was a pile of shit sitting under his butt. If he were to be investigated, just one charge of job embezzlement and bribery would be enough to keep him squatting for the rest of his life.
But Du Lei was really panicked. He knew that if he didn't take action and get rid of the last batch of goods that Zhao Li had left with him that had not yet been sent out, sooner or later he would end up like Zhao Li. Following the clues, someone found out and then did it quietly.
So during this period, he actively arranged contact with the person who originally handed over the goods. Even after knowing that the "elegant person" behind Songbai Teahouse was the heir to the Shengtang Group, he still chose to take the lead in stirring up trouble.
He really didn't have time to waste. Even if he risked confrontation, as long as he could force the person behind the scenes to show up, Du Lei believed that he could get a bigger thigh with his face and means.
By then, all problems can be solved. Whether it is the expiring cooperation contract between Changfeng Logistics and Shengtang's Blue Bird E-commerce, or the batch of goods left by Zhao Li, they can all be regarded as Du Lei's change of business. Certificate of submission.
But the man who had been living in Binhai for decades was finally defeated by the extremely indifferent, joyless and sorrowless eyes. He had never seen such eyes on any young man, just like a man who was alone on Fengshan Road. The Taoist priest sitting in the temple feels the vicissitudes of life brewing after experiencing the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
So Du Lei knew that he couldn't count on this big deal, because he didn't have any bargaining chips, and the other party could see at a glance that he was full of blazing ambitions and that there was not a simple temper behind his rough and arrogant face.
Fortunately, after many attempts, Du Lei finally contacted the contact person who had also evaporated out of thin air since Zhao Li disappeared without a trace. In the past, Zhao Li's goods were transported out of the city by Changfeng Logistics and placed at the Neishan Port on the west coast of the city. After passing the inspection by the connector, it will be shipped overseas via their route for international trade.
This evening, the other party faxed the documents and asked him to expedite the shipment to the designated dock warehouse in Neishan Port as usual. He also promised to pay him double the funds after the trip was completed.
Of course Du Lei is willing to throw away these hot potatoes as soon as possible, and no one will have trouble with money. What's more, he only needs to take out a truck for a short trip, buy some worthless polyester textile clothing and put it in the truck cabin as a cover, and he can get a reward of one million.
He even thought about whether he could have other cooperation opportunities with these investors who paid their bills easily in the future.
But now, if the goods are lost, it is a trivial matter to lose millions in remuneration.
The most important thing was that Du Lei sensed a strong crisis from this incident. He felt like a flying insect scurrying away among the dewy, dark and treacherous trees. With his head covered, he bumped into the man who had already opened his mouth to him. The open web struggled violently and was continuously wrapped tightly by the sticky spider silk, until it became a delicious meal in the belly of a black spider with vicious mouthparts.
"Boom!"
A brief and powerful knock on the door sounded outside.
"I'm not saying don't disturb me if nothing happens..."
The middle-aged boss's upset roar suddenly stopped, the door was pushed open, and the person standing in front of him was not a subordinate who was still working overtime in employee uniforms in the middle of the night.
He is a young man in a white suit, with a face like a crown jewel, wearing trendy high-end black and silver chain-framed square glasses, and exudes a decadent sentiment of the petty bourgeoisie (which the reckless Zhou Gu hates most).
"This is our first meeting. Please allow me to introduce you to Si Yao, the vice chairman of the Shengtang Group Council."
The young man casually took an office chair and sat down under Du Lei's frightened eyes. He handed him a business card and his tone was so easy-going that people thought he was just here to ask for a cup of tea.
And the fact is indeed the case. Si Yao's trip is only for official business. If he represents a bad person when he introduces himself, or if the Li family is officially separated, then Du Lei will definitely not be able to leave this room.
The middle-aged boss suppressed his timidity and took the business card and looked at it. Before he could prepare how to respond to the young director who suddenly arrived, Si Yao made a soft sound that made his legs weak.
"Something happened to you, Mr. Du."
"Do you know what goods you have been transporting for Zhao Li for a long time?" the young man asked.
"You...you really found it."
The man who still wanted to argue simply sat slumped on the chair, fearfully wiping the sweat on his forehead with his hand, but his tone and demeanor were inexplicably relaxed, just like a criminal suspect in a criminal investigation drama who confessed the crime after being captured. Sometimes, I often sigh with emotion, and the heavy stone in my heart falls to the ground.
Not everyone's mental qualities are as tough as those of mixed-race groups who have experienced the torture of "Blood Mourning" for a long time. Ordinary people are more driven by desire to deviate from the law, and when the punishment comes, they will also feel regret. ,fear.
"To be honest, I'm not very clear. Every time Director Zhao sends someone to hand over to me at the warehouse, it's a silver equipment box that requires a password to be opened by hand. And I'm only responsible for using the company's must-pass transportation fleet routes to replace He secretly transported the goods to the designated location and completed the contact with the contact person. Only once, the contact person opened the box in front of me and inspected it. I took a peek and it seemed to contain various bright red medicines. "
"It's certainly not the kind of prohibited items that the country has cracked down on for a long time as you imagine."
When talking about the latter part, Du Lei's voice was slightly excited. He was really afraid now. If this batch of goods was really a new type of drug produced by Zhao Li and his team, nine heads would not be enough for him to drop.
"Of course, please calm down first, we have no speculation in this regard."
The young man smiled softly and looked at the middle-aged man who was almost scared by him, although he knew that this was a show of weakness.
"It's just Mr. Du, we checked your account flow in recent years. Just to conceal the shipment without anyone noticing, half a million yuan was transferred to your account for each short-distance consignment. Do you think this batch of goods is simple? "
Si Yao determined Du Lei's behavior with just one sentence. Yes, Du Lei was not unaware. On the contrary, he was a full participant in this incident. In addition to the dead Zhao Li and the captured Zhao family rebels, there are also people who should be held accountable.
Although he didn't even know anything about orthodoxy.
