"You must be Ye Haoran, the new security officer in the factory. I've heard of you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances."
Director Sun, who was handcuffed, sat on a square chair and looked at Ye Haoran, and then at his lover helplessly.
Ye Haoran took out a cigarette and put it in the corner of Director Sun's mouth, then lit another one for himself.
I don't know since when, Ye Haoran has become accustomed to the smell of tobacco.
"Director Sun, you are really brave. You dare to touch the factory's money, and you do so much at once. Have you not thought about the consequences?"
Director Sun smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Now that the matter has come to this, is there any need to explain? My wife and children are innocent, please take me back."
"Old Sun...!"
The lover sitting next to Director Sun was already wet with tears and her lips were trembling, not knowing what to say.
Director Sun shook his head and signaled the other party not to speak, then raised his head and said: "If you come tomorrow, I'm afraid you will never see me again. I can only say that this is life."
After burning out a cigarette, Ye Haoran asked: "Where are the public funds?"
Director Sun raised his head and glanced at his lover, who wiped his tears, got up and returned to the house. Within a moment, he walked out with a suitcase and threw it directly at Ye Haoran's feet.
Ye Haoran picked it up and put it on the table, opened it and took a look before closing the suitcase.
"The number is wrong, Director Sun. You don't think I don't know the specific amount, do you?"
Director Sun said: "The rest are all here. It cost a lot of money to find people to save the situation."
"Say goodbye to your family."
"Old Sun!"
Director Sun's lover held on to his hand and refused to let him go, but Director Sun still broke away and followed Ye Haoran out of the house.
The truck master was still waiting at the door. He was really shocked when he saw Ye Haoran coming out with a man and handcuffs.
Ye Haoran explained: "I'm from the security department. Master, don't be nervous. Please send us to the Red Star Timber Factory."
"Oh...oh oh..."
Ye Haoran caught Director Sun out on the first day he came, but the train back would be in a few days, and he couldn't take Director Sun to live in a guest house, so he planned to borrow the detention room of the Red Star Lumber Factory.
After another bumpy ride, Ye Haoran took Director Sun to the gate of Hongxing Lumber Factory.
"Hello, uncle." Ye Haoran knocked on the window of the guard on duty, and after the window opened, he said, "I would like to find the captain on duty of the security department of our factory."
"What's going on?"
Since ancient times, the most difficult thing to enter is the yamen gate. No matter who you are, you will be blocked by this gate.
Of course, this is not difficult for Ye Haoran.
After handing over the cigarette and then his ID, the old guard quickly put down the teapot in his hand and went to contact the duty captain of the security department.
Without much effort, the old man came back with a middle-aged man.
The man looked Ye Haoran up and down, and then saw Director Sun in handcuffs.
Ye Haoran briefly introduced the situation, and the other party readily agreed.
Director Sun was put into the detention room, and the suitcase was carried by Ye Haoran. He was worried about giving such a huge sum of money to anyone, so it was safest to keep it with him.
Entering the detention room, Ye Haoran asked while taking notes: "Director Sun, please introduce the person who spent the money to do things. After all, it is public funds, and I still want to recover it."
Director Sun thought deeply: "It's easy to say it, but it may not be so easy to recover it. How can it be easy for someone who can handle this situation?"
Ye Haoran stamped his feet, put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile: "Just tell me, whether I can get it back or not is my problem."
"I don't know who the other party is, but I can tell you how to find him."
Of course, identity is not simple. No one who does big things is simple.
After Ye Haoran got the information he wanted, he packed up the transcripts and took the suitcase to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said, "Is there someone behind you?"
Director Sun was suddenly startled. Before he could speak, Ye Haoran had already turned around and walked out of the detention room.
Although it was his first contact, Ye Haoran could feel that Director Sun was not a pure evil person, otherwise he would not have been working in the steel rolling mill for so many years.
Analyzing from two aspects, either Director Sun encountered a problem, or someone was behind the plan.
The problem doesn't look like much now, so there is only one answer left, that is, someone instigated Director Sun, and this person's position must be above Director Sun.
There are only a few leaders in the factory. The first suspect is Lou Bancheng. This idea flashed through Ye Haoran's mind. Ye Haoran, a wealthy man from Lou Bancheng, has personally experienced it and should not take this risk. .
The second one is Director Yang. Although there is reason to doubt it, Ye Haoran feels that it is not Director Yang, so there is only the last one left.
The last one is Director Li, the second in command of the steel rolling mill!
Director Li is not a good person in terms of appearance, he has a sinister mind and a bad character. He is irritable and likes to think wrongly, so he is the most suspect.
And during Ye Haoran's investigation, he was the first one to jump out.
As for why Ye Haoran didn't tell the truth, or didn't continue to interrogate Director Sun, he certainly had his reasons.
A qualified hunter will usually hit his prey with one fatal blow when it is most relaxed. If he cannot kill it with one stick, even if he hits it ten thousand times, it will have no effect.
He didn't rest much on the train when he arrived. After another day of toiling at the place, Ye Haoran, who was already tired, returned to entertain Su and fell asleep.
Even when he was sleeping, Ye Haoran didn't let go of the suitcase and still held it in his arms.
The next day, Ye Haoran slept until noon. When he opened his eyes, his stomach began to growl. He briefly washed himself, carried his suitcase and walked out of the guest house. He found a state-owned restaurant and ate with the national food stamps given by the factory. After a meal, I was ready to get down to business.
"Hey, is it you?"
Just as he walked out of the hotel door, a girl's voice came from the side. Ye Haoran turned around and found that it was the little girl who led him yesterday.
She is said to be a little girl, but she is actually no more than two years younger than Ye Haoran.
"Hey, what's your name? Oh, by the way, your surname is Ye, why are you here?"
Before Ye Haoran opened his mouth, the other party muttered.
"It's you!" Ye Haoran smiled and said hello: "Of course I'm here to eat. Also, my name is Ye Haoran. You don't need to shout 'hello', just call me by my name."
"Hey, you are a grown man, why are you so stingy? I just called you 'Hey', what can you do to me!"
Seeing the other party's playful look, Ye Haoran laughed.
This should be the only thing worth laughing about in the past few days.
"Little sister Zhou Rong, my brother has something to do, so I won't talk to you for now. We'll see you again when we have a chance."
He reached out and ruffled Zhou Rong's hair, causing Zhou Rong to pout angrily. Seeing Ye Haoran turn around to leave, he quickly said: "Hey! How can we meet you if you don't even tell me what you are doing? "
"Remember, I will only say it once, Sijiucheng Steel Rolling Mill, guard Keye Haoran! Goodbye!"
Ye Haoran's last smile before turning around left a deep impression on Zhou Rong, because she had never seen such a cute smile in her entire life.
Until Ye Haoran walked away and could no longer see his back, Zhou Rong was still standing there stupidly.
Suddenly a figure ran over and shouted: "Zhou Rong, why are you walking so fast and you didn't say wait for me."
Zhou Rong turned around and saw that it was her classmate Cai Xiaoguang. When she turned back to look for Ye Haoran's back, Ye Haoran had already disappeared without a trace.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes and said to Cai Xiaoguang on the side: "Why are you everywhere? When I go home, you follow me and leave. I don't bother to pay attention to you."
After being scolded by Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang was not angry at all, but stuck behind Zhou Rong.
Although Zhou Rong's family conditions are not very good, there are many boys pursuing her. Without it, there are only two words: beautiful!
Ye Haoran on the other side, based on the information provided by Director Sun, came to a remote community. The building was relatively old and there didn't seem to be too many residents. In such a good weather, there were not many people downstairs.
Ye Haoran counted the doors, made sure, got in, and knocked on the east door on the first floor.
'Dong dong dong dong dong dong'
After knocking for many times, someone responded: "Who is it! What are you doing!"
Ye Haoran said loudly: "I was introduced here by a friend, come and meet new friends!"
In fact, the business atmosphere in the Northeast is the oldest in the country. Even the capital cannot compare with this. While other cities are busy growing grain and making steel, the Northeast has already launched export trade. Who dares to believe it?
But this is true!
It has the earliest inland ports and port distribution centers, and uses high-quality geographical resources to exchange for foreign exchange, which in turn supports national construction.
Even before the reform and opening up, small-scale commercial activities have even been formed here.
And the place where Ye Haoran came was to help Director Sun, wearing the guise of a businessman, doing speculative things.
'Click'
The sound of the door latch sliding open sounded from behind the door. A tall, muscular man from the Northeast appeared behind the door. He frowned at Ye Haoran and said, "Who do you know? I don't have any friends here."
Ye Haoran didn't say any nonsense and said bluntly: "Old Sun asked me to come here to go through the formalities to go out."
"Old Sun?"
"Well, Lao Sun is going north soon."
The Northeastern man seemed to suddenly remember someone, and said with an 'Oh': "You are talking about the old Sun who is going to Lao Maozi's place, right?"
"Yes, that's him!"
"Okay, come in."
In a few words, Ye Haoran got in.
At first, Ye Haoran thought it was this man. After he entered the house, he realized that the person who called the shots was sitting inside.
He was also wearing a woolen coat. Not to mention whether it was fashionable or unfashionable, the woolen coat was not something that ordinary people could wear. The one Ye Haoran wore was taken off someone else's body.
It can be seen that the other party still has some confidence.
"What are you going to do?"
Although it was a residence, it had been converted into an office. The young man in a woolen coat had no intention of getting up, so he sat behind the desk and looked at Ye Haoran.
With a clang, the suitcase in Ye Haoran's hand was thrown on the desk. The woolen coat and the Northeastern man frowned at the same time.
'Click'
Ye Haoran opened the suitcase, and piles of cash were placed inside, as if they were shining brightly.
The young man in the woolen coat and the other strong man were both dumbfounded. Just when the Northeastern man wanted to reach out and touch it, Ye Haoran closed the suitcase again with a bang.
Stacks of cash disappeared from sight, and then the two people's eyes were drawn back to Ye Haoran.
"Brother, you have the strength. Tell me what you want to do. As long as it can be done without any ambiguity, the price will be absolutely reasonable."
Ye Haoran pressed the suitcase with one hand, looked at the man in the woolen coat and smiled: "Actually, this matter is very simple. I just have a little less money in this suitcase. I hope you can make up for it."
"What kind of fun???"
Both of them thought they heard wrongly, and looked at each other for confirmation before looking at Ye Haoran.
"You are short of money, do you want us to make up for it? Did I hear you correctly?"
"Boy, are you looking for trouble on horseback? You don't even want to know where this place is!"
The money and silk were so touching that the eyes of the Northeast man standing aside were red. Looking at him, Ye Haoran would probably leave a fortune even if he didn't do anything today.
But Ye Haoran wasn't worried at all.
He lit a cigarette with one hand and said, "You heard me right. To be precise, it was you who touched the money in this box. I'm here to collect the debt."
Different from the Northeastern man, the young man wearing a woolen coat was more calm. He frowned and asked, "It seems we don't know each other. Where did the discussion about me owing you money come from?"
Seeing the other party's attitude, Ye Haoran nodded with satisfaction. As long as he could be reasonable, he didn't want to convince others with virtue, which seemed a bit reckless.
Ye Haoran flicked the ashes on the ashtray on his desk and said, "Old Sun has touched money that he shouldn't have touched, and the money he asked you to do business with is not his own, so please give me back the money. Let’s clear things up.”
"Fuck, you kid is riding a horse..."
The Northeastern man behind him couldn't help it anymore and raised his fist to attack Ye Haoran.
"Shibin!!!"
The young man in the woolen coat wanted to call out to the Northeastern man, but his fist was already raised in the air, and was about to fall on Ye Haoran's face, but suddenly it froze in the air again.
Ye Haoran didn't look back, the smile on his face was still there, but with his other hand, he had already pulled out the big black star and pressed it against the northeastern man's forehead.
He slowly put out his cigarette, turned his head and looked at the Northeastern man and said with a smile: "Assaulting a security officer? You are very brave!"
"Brother, if you have something to say, say it well, but don't get angry!"
What kind of debt is there? This is simply the King of Hell!
Ye Haoran took back the big black star and did not look at the Northeast man again. Instead, he looked at the young man in the woolen coat and said: "I don't care what you do, and I have no interest in knowing it. My mission is just to recover the lost public funds. I just don’t know if you two can help me with this.”
It seemed to be in a negotiating tone, but anyone who looked at it could tell that Ye Haoran was not discussing at all.
The young man in the woolen coat stared at Ye Haoran for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll get it for you, but do you dare to leave a name?"
"Ye Haoran, waiting at any time."
"The water flows by itself. I believe we will see each other again one day."
Ye Haoran was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He just wanted to make amends for losing face. There was no one else here, so why did he talk so much nonsense!
