A Chan

A few days later, late at night, outside a dark and damp warehouse.

Two cars stopped at the door, Zhang Moyun and four bodyguards got out of the first car, and Xu Yi, Cheng Chuan, Zhang Fengming and Li Jinxiong got out of the second car.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhang Moyun walked towards the warehouse with a cold face, and Xu Yi quickly walked to his side to follow.

Zhang Moyun asked: "Where did you find the man?"

Xu Yi whispered, "She ran to Hubei and found it in a county below Jiangcheng. She has a cousin over there."

Zhang Moyun patted him on the shoulder: "Good job. Don't the police know?"

Xu Yi replied: "Ding Chenmo came to Jiangcheng one step behind us, maybe he will find out in a few days."

"It's okay. This man is a stone in the latrine, ignore him. I will put pressure on his leader."

A group of people walked into the warehouse. There was a dim yellow lamp hanging from the ceiling, guarded by two loyal workers. A disheveled woman, wearing casual clothes, was sitting on the ground. You can see the beautiful face and exquisite figure.

Zhang Fengming moved a chair over, Zhang Moyun was facing her, sat down, and the group was solemn and silent.

Zhang Fengming scolded: "Damn, bitch, Zhang Dong is here, why are you still acting like this? If Zhang Dong didn't say he can't touch you, I'm so stupid, I'll kill you first!"

Zhang Moyun raised his hand to stop his agitation and insults.Zhang Moyun said softly: "Liu Ying, how can I, Zhang Moyun, feel sorry for you? You not only swallowed my money, but also dared to mess with my son? Huh? Tell me, I really don't understand."

Liu Ying on the ground raised her head, with tears in her eyes, turned her face to the side, smiled sadly, and said, "You didn't feel sorry for me, you just looked down on me. It's only natural for people to make money and kill birds for food. It's not just me I made money by myself, Li Minghui and Zhao Yan, didn’t they all do it, and caught me alone, Brother Zhang, you are so brave!"

Li Minghui and Zhao Yan are the actual persons in charge of Freda, and Li Minghui is a fellow of Zhang Moyun.These two people have now been suspended by Zhang Moyun.

Zhang Moyun grabbed a bench on the ground and threw it at it. Liu Ying was knocked down and groaned.

"You are the mastermind!" Zhang Moyun roared angrily, "It's a disaster, it's a disaster! You shouldn't have been recruited to Fuming in the first place, and you have brought my brothers to ruin!"

Liu Ying smiled lightly, and said, "Yes, I'm a disaster. Your brothers are all good, and they were all brought down by me, haha." She casually glanced at the people beside Zhang Moyun.

Cheng Chuan, who had been silent all the time, said: "Chairman, don't talk so much with her. What should I do next, should I hand it over to the police, or..."

Zhang Moyun was silent for a while, and asked: "Have you checked the accounts? How much are they greedy?"

Cheng Chuan's voice was slightly dry: "More than 1000 million."

"More than 1000 million..." Zhang Moyun stood up, and slapped Cheng Chuan on the face, "It's all my money! You, the chief financial officer, didn't even realize that much money! I want you for nothing!"

Cheng Chuan was full of guilt and remorse, choked up and said, "Their account is too hidden, I didn't see it, it's my lack of ability..." Suddenly his knees softened, and he knelt down: "Brother Yun, after so many years , you handed over the finances to me, but I didn't check it out, I accept the punishment and accept the punishment, and I have no complaints!"

A group vice president who was usually capable, serious and superior, was crying like a child.

Zhang Moyun was gasping for breath, pointing to his former best brother, he finally let out a long sigh, and said, "Get up, if you can't even trust you, who else can I trust?" Then he looked at Liu Ying like lightning: "Only She came later, so I knew that the professional managers recruited from outside were unreliable! How many companies have been brought down by such people."

With red eyes, Li Jinxiong helped Cheng Chuan, an old brother who had lost his soul, to his feet.

Zhang Fengming said bitterly at the side, "Oh! Old Cheng, you are so confused!"

Zhang Moyunfu sat down in the chair again, as if he had roughly calmed down his emotions, and said: "We can't call the police. Fuming's current situation has involved a major economic case. Everyone should give up and go bankrupt. Liu Ying, I ask you , where did all that money go?"

Liu Ying replied: "The bulk of the money is naturally in my hands. Chairman, I think so too. Our Fuming must not have any negative news. If I spit out all the money, this matter is Is it okay, can I go?"

Zhang Moyun sneered: "Bitch, do you still dare to negotiate terms with me?"

He seemed to have made up his mind, stood up, and walked to the door, followed by a group of people.Zhang Moyun beckoned, Xu Yi followed, he whispered: "I don't care what method you use, let Liu Ying spit out the money, the group is now short of money."

Xu Yi nodded solemnly: "I understand. Chairman, when the money comes back, what will she do with it?"

Zhang Moyun glanced at him, and said calmly: "If you dare to touch my son and disturb our army's morale, I will let her go? When Fu Ming is out of breath, I will hand her over to the Economic Investigation Brigade."

Xu Yi relaxed and nodded: "That's good."

Zhang Moyun smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Are you afraid that I will commit suicide impulsively? Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. You found him. This time you remember the first merit, and I know it."

Xu Yi smiled and said nothing.

A group of people boarded the car and left. Zhang Fengming and Cheng Chuan were the last. They turned their heads at the same time and glanced at Liu Ying on the ground.

Liu Ying smiled inexplicably, and the two turned their heads back blankly.

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Another month passed.

Zhang's villa, Zhang Moyun's study.

Li Jinxiong and Zhang Moyun sat opposite each other, took the USB flash drive handed by the other party, but looked hesitant: "Brother Yun, what's in it?"

Zhang Moyun smiled and said: "For more than a month, your son has been worried about losing a recording pen. This USB flash drive is another thing, but the effect should be similar to that recording pen. A-chan will be handed over to my son for safekeeping, and I will be handed over to Lao Tzu."

Li Jinxiong probably guessed what it was, and asked, "Why me?"

Zhang Moyun looked at him calmly: "Because by my side, the only people I can trust completely now are you and Xu Yi. And you are my brother."

Li Jinxiong stared at a pair of tiger eyes, but his eyes were slightly red: "How long will it be kept?"

Zhang Moyun stood up, looked out the window, and replied, "A month later, when I sell the futures and Fu Ming's debts are paid off, you can hand this over to Ding Chenmo."

"Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

"I also have a copy here." Zhang Moyun smiled lightly, "I have four bodyguards following me in and out now, maybe when the time comes... I won't need the one in your hand, just in case."

Li Jinxiong understood, and said angrily, "They don't have the guts!"