"According to our country's laws, no matter how much the debt is, as long as you go to court to initiate a lawsuit, the case will be completed. After the court accepts the case, the other party will not only have to pay back the money, but also compensate the victim for the litigation costs."
Zhang Wenheng glanced at the shareholders who looked like the bottom of the pot, and continued: "According to your situation, it is somewhat different from borrowing money. It is considered embezzlement of public funds."
"Article 384 of my country's Criminal Law stipulates that those who commit the crime of misappropriation of public funds shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years or criminal detention; if the circumstances are serious, they shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years."
“Anyone who embezzles a huge amount of public funds and fails to return it shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of more than ten years or life imprisonment.
After saying this, the shareholders immediately exploded. They stood up and pointed at Xihe and cursed: "You little girl, you haven't even grown your hair yet and you come here talking nonsense about borrowing money and misappropriating public funds? Is Wen Tan here?" Where? Let him tell us."
"A little girl is so lawless!"
"We have been in the company for so many years, and your father has never said anything about us. You started doing this as soon as you came up. Is this how your parents taught you?! You are not well-educated!"
Xihe's face didn't change. He waited until they finished cursing, then put his phone on the table and opened it. Suddenly, their words were played out word for word. Xihe looked at Zhang Wenheng: "Lawyer Zhang, it's illegal to insult others in public." What crime?"
Zhang Wenheng: "..."
Shareholders: "..."
Xihe smiled: "You are elders, and I don't want to embarrass you. However, everything must be fair and just. You relied on my Wen family's luxury car to drive to the villa and live in it for more than ten years. Now something happened. I don’t want you to bear the burden, I just want to take back some things from my Wen family, isn’t that too much?”
"If you really want to look into it carefully, not to mention these millions, your house and car, all of them will have to be spit out to me!"
After the words fell, the conference room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Xihe sneered at the corner of his mouth, these people are not good people. They treat the finance department as a cash machine and come to get money when they run out of money.
The original founders of Xinrui Company have long been replaced by Father Wen. These people were all promoted by him. Father Wen still wants to leave this company to his son? What a joke, what can these freeloaders do? I'm so confused.
Xihe was not afraid of breaking up at all and said forcefully: "Everyone, do you want to sign or not?"
The shareholders stared at her, and Xihe refused to give in.
shareholder:"……"
A certain shareholder stood up and said: "Okay, okay, Wen Tan's daughter is amazing! The Wen family is amazing! I want to see how much more comfortable your life would be without the Cheng family and us!"
After signing his name three times, five times and two times, he opened his chair and left.
Xihe looked at the remaining shareholders.
The shareholders were furious, signed their names, bang, put down their pens and left.
The office became extremely quiet for an instant. Secretary Han lowered his head. He really didn't expect that the eldest lady was meeting for this matter! But he also knows in his heart that Xinrui is now a hot potato, and shareholders are eager to change hands as soon as possible.
In particular, Xihe also pointed out in public that everyone used the finance department as a cash machine. How long will it take if he doesn't leave now? Are you waiting to be investigated?
Xihe looked at the equity transfer documents and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Wenheng hesitated: "So, are you looking for a buyer next? It may not be easy to find one."
Xihe shook his head: "Let's talk about it later."
night,
Xihe returned to the villa in the suburbs. As soon as he took a shower, he received a bombardment of calls from Father Wen: "Wen Sheng, what did you do behind my back? Do you know that Xinrui..."
Bah,
The phone hangs up.
Xihe got into the quilt and closed his eyes comfortably.
For several days in a row, Wen's father was bombarded with phone calls every day, but Xihe didn't care at all. He simply asked Secretary Han to fire the company's employees, and signaled that everyone in the finance department would be given generous severance compensation, and the company was closed down.
After more than ten years, Father Wen, who has become the president without any shares:? ? ?
Father Wen and Wen Sheng are a family, including shareholders and employees. They all thought that Father Wen was the one who made these decisions. He was just too embarrassed to come forward and asked his daughter to come over to solve the problem. Who knew that Father Wen was the one who was kept in the dark? .
When I woke up, the company was gone and my daughter couldn't get through on the phone. The planning of more than 20 years returned to before liberation.
Father Wen: ...a bolt from the blue.
After settling the company's affairs, Xihe turned back to Cheng Que's case with Zhang Wenheng.
The case of Cheng's Group is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface. What happened on the construction site is only one aspect. Now Cheng's Group has been controlled by the Supervision Bureau, and all aspects are subject to inspection - Cheng's Group has a long history, and secretly Not quite clean.
Xihe uncovered the information and found that both Cheng Que and Cheng's father had tried their best to clear it up after taking office, but these things could not withstand careful inspection.
Xihe rubbed his fingertips, but the people above did not intend to kill them all.
It can be seen from the results of Cheng Que in his previous life that his opponents tried their best to bring down the Cheng Group, but little did they know that the people above him were just following the trend.
Cheng fell, and his opponents lost a competitor.
But the above received more than 30 billion in funds for nothing, and Cheng's well-managed group. As long as the decision-makers are changed, it will be a new enterprise.
Cheng Que, on the other hand, is burdened with a debt of 500 million, and he will have to pay off the debt throughout his life after he is released.
Therefore, no matter what happens, there is no loss from above.
Xihe dialed the phone: "Has the person been found?"
The voice on the other end jumped for joy: "Miss Wen, as you expected, we caught the person as soon as he left the port. Tomorrow night, no, we will send him to you tonight!"
Xihe's voice softened: "Then it's all thanks to you. I'll have someone pick you up at the airport tonight."
Putting down his cell phone, Xihe looked at the clock on the wall. It was exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.
She got up to tidy up, changed into white casual clothes, braided her hair, drove to a cake shop and finally drove to the police station.
Police officer: "Ms. Wen?"
Xihe smiled softly: "I'm here to report the crime and visit my fiancé by the way."
The police officer was surprised: "Report a crime?"
Xihe nodded, entered the police station, and directly reported the person who embezzled money, caused two deaths and one injury in the construction site accident, and finally fled to Myanmar. Finally, he said: "I have found the person. I will arrive at the airport later, but I still have to wait." Please ask some police officers to arrest people."
The man was obtained without doing anything. The police officer said: "...Okay."
Xihe smiled and turned around to find Cheng Que.
It was the same interrogation room. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a white shirt and suit pants. He had a short beard on his chin and his face was a little haggard.
Xihe sat down opposite him and put the cake on the table: "The environment is a bit shabby, so I can only celebrate your birthday like this." He opened it and put in the candles: "This is your favorite chocolate cake. I asked the master to make it specially. Yes, it should be pretty good.”
"Quick, make a wish and blow out the candles."
The big eyes flickered up and down, looking at him expectantly, and the white skin glowed with a warm jade-like luster under the candlelight.
Cheng Que looked at her, his thick eyebrows gradually frowning.
