The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 75 [Changle] Meeting

"Cao Shijie..."

Hong Kang's eyes suddenly fixed: "It seems that I need to go to [Changle Club] in person!"

"Hai Feng, let's arrange it! Pick a few people to follow."

Yao Haifeng nodded and said, "Understood."

……

In the [Changle Meeting] at this time, Cao Yanjun was presiding over the meeting.

Sitting on both sides are people from the generation of uncles who threw their heads and spilled blood for the "Changle Club" in the early years.

It's just that these uncles didn't show much respect when they glanced at Cao Yanjun from the corner of their eyes.

Cao Yanjun is flipping through the ledger.

There are no computers in this era, and all accounts are kept manually, so it is still very easy to make fake accounts.

Therefore, every time you check the accounts, you must have the kind of talents who understand both accounting auditing and various methods of making fake accounts, so that you can see the real tricks inside.

But since someone else does it, there is always the possibility of being bought.

Besides, Cao Yanjun remembered that Mr. Hong Kanghong told her that the financial and personnel power must be in her own hands.

For this reason, Cao Yanjun secretly followed several old accountants and studied hard for more than a year.

Behind her, the plaque hung is not [Changle Club], but [Changle Group Co., Ltd].

This reflects Cao Yanjun's long-standing wish.

Slowly clean up and leave the rivers and lakes.

Today Cao Yanjun is dressed in a beige cheongsam, with short curly hair and a capable appearance.

After reading the accounts, she combined some of her secret information channels and came to a conclusion in her mind.

Seeing those uncles and uncles again, there was an inadvertent look of contempt in their eyes.

Cao Yanjun had a calculation in his heart.

Get up slowly, elegant, dignified, generous, and resolute.

Just looking at her temperament, she looks more like a strong woman in a shopping mall. No one would think that she would be the big sister of the club.

"We [Changle] have been able to develop rapidly in these years, not because we have a lot of people, nor because we have a lot of money, but because each of us can trust each other."

When Cao Yanjun said this, he slowly paced around the conference table.

Some of those uncles closed their eyes and meditated, not looking at Cao Yanjun at all; some lightly waved paper fans and sipped tea;

Some are trimming their nails; others have a pipe in their mouths, smoking "bajibaji".

Even Cao Shijie leaned on the back of the chair with his arms crossed.

"But, I found out that someone actually embezzled public funds." Cao Yanjun's voice became a little colder.

"When my father was alive, he used to say: If you don't have faith, you won't stand." Cao Yanjun walked over to an uncle with a somewhat fierce face, and tilted his head, "Do you remember? Uncle Xiong!! "

Cao Yanjun stared at the man named Uncle Xiong with meaningful eyes.

"Remember~~!"

Uncle Xiong deliberately elongated his voice, appearing to be careless.

"Back then, I fought with your father..."

Uncle Xiong rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a ferocious scar, like a centipede-shaped bulge.

Pulling the collar again, there is also a scar that almost takes up half of the neck.

"Just for these two scars, I have already grabbed three sites for your father." When Uncle Xiong spoke, his eyes were wide open, and he did not hide his disdain.

"Haha!!" Uncle Xiong sneered, "I'm taking a little more now, what's the problem??!"

This way of acting is relying on one's own seniority, relying on the old to sell the old, and completely ignoring Cao Yanjun, who is in charge.

Cao Yanjun first smiled lightly: "No problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

Grabbing Uncle Xiong's head with his right hand, exerting strength from his back, he slammed him hard against the conference table.

"Crack!!"

The head table collided.

"what!"

Uncle Xiong cried out in pain.

He was about to stand up and fight back.

Cao Yanjun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he hit a dark force with his right hand, which made Uncle Xiong's body stiff.

Then he casually picked up the abacus on the table and smashed it mercilessly.

"Uh...ah...!!"

Uncle Xiong only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, which meant that he didn't know.

"Swipe Lala..."

The beads fell to the ground.

"Ding ding dong dong...".

In the meeting room that suddenly fell silent, it seemed extraordinarily crisp.

Looking at the cold expression on Cao Yanjun's face.

Unknowingly, the uncles who were originally perfunctory were sitting up.

They don't think it's called "counseling", it's called a man who knows current affairs is a hero! !
Cao Yanjun said flatly: "Even if you are a founding hero, it doesn't mean that you can break the rules."

Cao Yanjun said this to Uncle Xiong who had passed out, but those uncles always felt that she was pointing fingers at Sang Huai.

However, seeing Cao Yanjun's thunderbolt method, these people did not dare to stab at this time.

"Send him home."

Cao Yanjun gave orders to his subordinates.

Then he sat back in his seat with a "thud thud thump".

Cao Yanjun looked around, and said slowly: "Today, I have something important to discuss with you about the future of [Changle]. I plan to transform our remaining underworld business. Within two years, we will [Changle] Completely whitewashed."

As soon as he said this, Cao Shijie's heart skipped a beat, with a bad feeling.

He looked at these uncles and signaled them to object quickly with his eyes! !

"Your decision will seriously affect our business!"

It was an uncle wearing glasses named Uncle Deng who spoke.

He looks gentle, he is a white paper fan of [Changle], but now he is basically in charge of accounting.

"Yeah, we've been gangsters for decades, and we don't know how to do white gangs."

The one who spoke didn't mean to be a naysayer.

They just went to clubs when they were young because they didn't study and had no education.

With daring to fight and fight hard, he has achieved today's status.

Now legitimate business, which does not require professional knowledge? !
Another person echoed: "In trade, how can we make more money by smuggling?!"

It looked like everyone didn't want to.

Cao Yanjun analyzed for them: "I can't guarantee that I can earn the same amount of money from doing white business in the future. I can only guarantee one thing, that is, from now on, you will not be arrested and imprisoned, and you will not die under the knife's edge."

These words touched the hearts of several uncles.

They are getting older now, and they can't fight and kill like they did when they were young, and it's time to enjoy life.

And in the current environment, they can't be allowed to do things like before.

Several uncles looked at each other, although they didn't speak.

But my heart was already shaken.

What Cao Yanjun said just caught their weakness.

Especially Uncle Deng.

He has a daughter, has a boyfriend, and is a doctor.

He was too embarrassed to ask people to visit him.

Otherwise, when people ask, what do you do, uncle?

Could it be that he told others that he was making a fool of himself? ! !
How to say export! !

Because of this, the number of times my daughter goes home is less.

"I disagree!"

Suddenly, a voice of disapproval sounded from the corner.

Looking for the sound, it was Cao Shijie who spoke.

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(End of this chapter)