She printed these pages, sketched and compared them, found anomalies, and then sandwiched these papers among the documents to be destroyed.
How did Pan Qiaomu get it?
Li Hong suddenly raised her eyes and met Pan Qiaomu's gaze. His eyes were well-shaped and looked smiling at all times, but his pupils showed almost no emotion.
Li Hong, a 57-year-old financial manager, was shaken for a moment and regained her composure.
She didn't ask any innocent questions - now that Pan Qiaomu wanted something from her, things were easier.
She took a sip of tea and said, "For a handmade copper shop, Mr. Pan personally took the time to talk to me so much."
The pale fluorescent lamp illuminated the messy papers on the table.
Above the three words "Chen Jiaxian", Li Hong drew a circle with a black pen, and underneath there was a line of words: No registered company, with a question mark on the tail.
Pan Qiaomu smiled casually, collected the messy papers, tore off the name "Chen Jiaxian", and stuffed the rest into the paper shredder aside, which soon turned into millions of pieces.
Li Hong looked at the fragments in the trash can.
With a crisp "click" sound, Pan Qiaomu lit up the lighter, and the piece of paper with the words "Chen Jiaxian" written on it turned into black ash in his slender fingertips.
The burnt smell lingers faintly.
The red mole at the end of Pan Qiaomu's eyes curved under the fluorescent lamp: "The rules are set by managers, managers, they are gold-plated, flattering, and do not do things. If you want to do something down-to-earth, the reality and the rules always don't fit. . In the end, when we investigate, the more we do, the more mistakes we make. Those who do practical things and those who manage money are the easiest to take the blame, don’t you think?"
Chief Financial Officer Li Hong put down her cup.
She raised her eyes and met Pan Qiaomu's cold eyes through his always smiling peach blossom eyes.
She cheered up and said with a smile: "Director Pan, I am a retired person who has re-employed. I just want to share more company stocks for retirement so that my daughter can be safe. As for other things, what does it have to do with me."
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Pan Qiaomu curled his lips, said "Ouch" and patted his head.
He leaned back on his chair, took out an envelope and handed it to Li Hong: "Look at my memory. I just remembered to give it to you. Sister Hong, you are skilled in the business, and you should know people better in the future. Fortunately, this time I was reported Here, if the report is reported to others, what will you do, right? You finally retired, but your own daughter goes to live in prison, how uncomfortable you must be. "
Li Hong took the envelope, opened it, looked at it, and tore it into pieces. Pan Qiaomu's voice came over: "I suggest you burn it for safer reasons."
He threw the lighter and came over.
Li Hong watched the fragments turn into a ball of black ashes, and then she finally lost her temper. Cold sweat poured down her body, instantly soaking her shirt.
Pan Qiaomu waited patiently for Li Hong.
Li Hong calmed down for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "Mr. Qiao Mu, I will never thank you for your kindness."
She said this while thinking rapidly in her mind. What role did Chen Jiaxian play in this matter?
Why did Pan Qiaomu go to such great lengths to help his daughter settle matters, but only helped Chen Jiaxian cover up the unregistered company in her name?
Li Hong couldn't figure it out and immediately stopped thinking about it. Li Hong, 57, is well versed in the art of silence.
Pan Qiaomu said with a smile: "Sister Hong, you are also re-employed after retirement. You are doing the same thing as a family. Do you want to consider starting another family?"
Of course Li Hong couldn't refuse: "Or the real estate industry?"
Pan Qiaomu shook his head lightly: "Cultural industry."
Li Hong said keenly: "Cultural industry? Guan Xi has come to see me."
Pan Qiaomu leaned on the chair: "Yes, Guan Xi and I have plans to form a partnership. Guan Xi plans to ask you to help take care of the finances. As for me, I won't ask you to do anything illegal, but there are some details that are necessary. At this time, please align with me...Have I made my meaning clear?" (Lazi: Communicating information)
As a veteran financer, Li Hong understood immediately. Pan Qiaomu obviously planned to kick Guan Xi out through capital operations after their company was stabilized.
Li Hong said skillfully: "I understand, you and Guan Xi have always been friends, and you care about your friends."
Under the snow-white fluorescent lamp, Pan Qiaomu smiled, with a heavy shadow cast on his handsome face: "Yes, friends are also businesses."
Li Hong said: "Mr. Qiao Mu, whenever you need me, I will show you my loyalty."
Pan Qiaomu waved his hand.
"There's no rush." He said with a smile, "Even if your loyalty is required, it will happen several years later. We will talk about the future matters later."
…
Han Fang said excitedly: "Oh my god, what an exciting guy, why did Zhiyao always kill people and lock himself in a room for three days just because he was dismissed? Oh my god, luckily there is a bathroom in the general secretary's office."
Zhou Yixing sighed: "Hey, if you say that this executive is inappropriate, then he should be inappropriate. Does Zhiyao have to be so ugly? What are you trying to do? Is it a gamble? Is it necessary?"
Chen Jiaxian took out three self-heating lunch boxes from the microwave and placed them on the table in the tea room.
Zhou Yixing raised his head and asked Chen Jiaxian: "Do you think this matter has something to do with the fractured plate and unfinished business of Yongda Group?"
Chen Jiaxian paused and said in a complicated tone: "Can't see clearly."
Han Fang guessed: "Who in our entire industry dares to say that it is not affected by the Yongda Group? I guess the old president took action against Mr. Ziyao. Did Mr. Ziyao have something to do with Yongda? The dismissal order said, Mr. Yao violated professional ethics..."
Chen Jiaxian took a spoonful of rice and said rudely: "I guess your guesses are all wrong. If the group goes against an individual, he must be at a disadvantage. He can't even tell the truth."
Zhou Yixing said casually: "I understand this knowledge point. In the face of expanding power, individual rights tend to be nil."
Han Fang checked his cell phone with interest for a while and suddenly called out: "Hey! The latest news, Mr. Zhiyao is out! The old president and Mr. Yao jointly issued a statement saying that the incident of stabbing someone with a knife was purely false and was a misunderstanding. , and even sent a lawyer's letter to the marketing account saying that they were spreading rumors... The old president said that the dismissal order was a prank caused by the computer being hacked. Mr. Zhiyao also issued a statement, saying that the old president had been kind to him and that the two had always been his mentor. Just friendship and trust in the old president."
"It's the company's cybersecurity department's turn to take the blame." Zhou Yixing curled his lips.
Zhou Yixing's phone vibrated, and she grabbed it and said "fuck".
"Look at the group's announcement." She said, "The group's four regional presidents took the initiative to cut their salaries. Not only did our boss Shi Yuan cut his salary, he also refused this year's year-end bonus! His income dropped by as much as 96%."
The three of them were silent, and the sound of the wind outside the window was whining and clear.
The TV in the tea room started playing the evening news:
"The cold wind is biting, and the broken bones in the past are now unfinished buildings. Home buyers from Yongda Group gathered at the sales office and asked for their money back, but the developers left the buildings empty, and Boss Xu also didn't know what happened..."
Chen Jiaxian raised her eyes and focused on the news about unfinished buildings.
Today's unfinished building is closely related to her family and her destiny.
"The cold wave is coming." Han Fang stood up and closed the window of the tea room.
