Fu Yanlin didn't sleep all night. He took Song Yuen to indoor rock climbing all night and he was very energetic.
Song Yuen was paralyzed from exhaustion, lying on the wooden floor and doubting life: Why did he make friends with Fu Yanlin when he was blind?
What has he gained from being a brother all these years?
It’s endless torture and humiliation.
Is it too late to break up the relationship now?
Fu Yanlin untied the safety harness around his waist, took a bottle of San Pellegrino from the shelf, opened it and drank, then kicked Song Yuen in the thigh, "Get up if you can't die."
Song Yuen closed her eyes and wailed, "What kind of dog are you? Huh? I've been playing with you all night!"
It's been a night, but Fu Yanlin's anger has not gone away.
Fu Yanlin asked, "Where is your mobile phone?"
"On the table."
Fu Yanlin took Song Yuen's mobile phone. He knew the password. After unlocking it, there was not a single missed call. He opened WeChat without giving up. There were quite a few messages, but the message of the person he wanted to see was stuck three days ago. She asked Song Yuen about Qingzhou.
Pairing information for the restaurant’s prepared dishes.
Ha.
Fu Yanling just wanted to smash his phone, but the ringtone vibrated.
A string of familiar numbers suddenly appeared before my eyes.
Fu Yanlin's eyes darkened and his thin lips tightened slightly.
Song Yuen asked lazily, "Who hit you? Give it to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yanlin cut off the phone.
Song Yuen was a little confused. When he got up from the ground and grabbed the phone, the ringtone vibrated again.
Song Yuen was also shocked at this time. He glanced at Fu Yanlin angrily and asked tentatively, "No answer?"
Fu Yanlin raised his eyebrows, with anger in his eyes, and asked Song Yuen, "Why does she have your phone number?"
Song Yuen immediately gave up, "Last time we had dinner, she asked me to leave a number so I could find you... How could I say no?"
Fu Yanlin choked him, "She asked you to die, will you go?"
"If you say that again, it's the same for her..." Song Yuen was mid-sentence when Fu Yanlin gave him a cold look.
Song Yuen was immediately frightened, and her tone became flattering, "Is it okay if I was wrong? But I promise you, I have never leaked your daily whereabouts to her once - don't be angry!"
Fu Yanlin gave him a warning look, "It's best this way."
Then, he answered the phone impatiently and asked in a very cold tone, "Is something wrong?"
Even though Fu Yanlin's tone was harsh, the woman's voice was as gentle as ever, "A Yan, can you go home?"
Fu Yanlin sneered angrily, "What do you want?"
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When the plane landed in Chengdu, the sky was clear and clear.
The early summer sunshine falls on the asphalt road outside the airport, bright and pretty, which makes people feel good.
Wen Sheng pushed her suitcase out of the terminal and took a taxi to stay at the Hilton in Huayang District.
Along the way, the air was filled with the smell of hot pot spices.
The fragrance is very regional, and every time you breathe in, it tempts the gluttons dormant in your stomach to make a move.
I don’t have time to eat hot pot.
Wen Sheng is on a business trip to Chengdu this time to replace Shen Guannan as a shareholder of Changjing Capital and attend the shareholders meeting of Senlu Coffee tomorrow morning to deal with the tax evasion scandal.
People from Linyun Technology are going to Changjing Capital to formally meet with Shen Guannan tomorrow. Shen Guannan has no choice but to send Wen Sheng to take the lead.
Wen Sheng was happy to be able to avoid meeting Fu Yanlin. She immediately packed her luggage, said hello to Zhu Qingjia, and flew to Chengdu.
Early the next morning, Wen Sheng arrived at Senlu's headquarters early.
The front desk took her to the conference room for a short rest, but after finishing three glasses of freshly brewed American wine, none of the participating shareholders came.
When Wen Sheng asked the question for the fifth time, Han Zhou's assistant Cai Shanshan arrived late and said with an apologetic expression that the meeting had been rescheduled and she had forgotten to notify Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng was not a newbie in the workplace. She didn't know what tricks these monsters were trying to play. She just smiled faintly and asked patiently, "When did it change?"
The assistant said, "It's not decided yet."
Wen Sheng looked at the assistant with soft eyes, "Where is Mr. Han?"
The assistant smiled and said, "Ms. Wen, Mr. Han went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to cooperate with the investigation. I don't know when he will come back."
Wen Sheng stopped talking and immediately turned on her cell phone to call Han Zhou.
He turned off his phone.
Ever since Senlu's accident, Wen Sheng sent messages to Han Zhou, but he rarely responded. At this time, knowing that she had come to Chengdu to check the accounts, he turned off her phone directly. Such an action has infinite meaning.
When the assistant saw that Wen Sheng couldn't get through the phone, he boldly suggested to her, "Ms. Wen, do you want to go back to Jiangzhou first? Come back when the meeting time is confirmed. It's not good to delay your work like this."
Wen Sheng smiled, with firmness in his gentle tone, "I'm going back empty-handed. I can't report to the boss. Could you please help me notify the relevant personnel in the finance department and send Senlu's report data? The shareholders' meeting is the next best thing. I understand. Downloading our report data is an important task assigned to me by the leader."
Hearing that the accounts were to be audited, the assistant looked at Wen Sheng carefully, his smile faded and his voice became colder, "Ms. Wen, the financial director has gone to be investigated, and all the information has been taken away."
"Don't you have any archived data? Won't all the investment and franchise, supplier purchase details and store sales data reports be taken away?" Wen Sheng's clear smile revealed determination and exploration, "As far as I know, these data, All are electronically archived."
The assistant shrugged perfunctorily, "Sorry, I'm just an assistant. I don't know what you're talking about."
Wen Sheng's face darkened a bit, and his watery deer eyes showed a bit of sharpness, and he glanced at the assistant, as if he wanted to see through his heart.
Good people are bullied.
She greeted her with a smile, but others really thought she had lost her temper?
Wen Sheng turned around and sat back on the chair calmly. His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, with a hint of command and seriousness in his tone. "Then call someone who knows how to speak to me."
The assistant then discovered that Chang Jing, the shareholder representative, was not what she seemed. The gentleness and politeness just now were just an appearance, and her tough attitude at this time was her true face. The face of the amiable beauty suddenly changed, and it turned out that she was also cold and solemn. He was too lazy to deal with it anymore, so he said "I don't know who knows" and left.
Looking at the conference room door being slammed shut, Wen Sheng felt disappointed.
What is this?
Is it embarrassing to look at her and come to check the accounts alone?
She had found out before she came that the relevant units had taken away the vice president and financial director. Han Zhou was not involved at all, and there was no need to disappear when cooperating with the investigation.
He canceled the shareholders' meeting privately without saying anything, and sent an assistant to wipe his ass to fool Wen Sheng. He refused to audit the accounts. What did he mean?
Without the support of Senlu people, Wen Sheng would not be able to do anything even if he was a shareholder representative. The other party had already figured this out and acted so wantonly.
But do you want her to sit back and wait for death?
Wen Sheng thought for a while and immediately called Shen Guannan.