The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 1409: Mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and thunder explodes in Guanzhong
After nearly two hours, He Shen finally rushed back.

Chen Qiang greeted He Shen and Pan Jinlian, and went up to his own room on the third floor together.

"How is it? The handover is over? By the way? Did you find any problems?"

As soon as he sat down, Chen Qiang asked several questions in succession.

He Shen nodded and said excitedly, "Yue Zixiong, the director of the labor insurance company's office, arranged for the workers to unload the goods. After unloading, I sent the driver Xiao Wang back to South China."

"Director Yue said that their general manager had something to do outside, so he couldn't come back in time."

"However, they received a notice as early as half a month ago, saying that Tianhong Group is going to give everyone benefits."

"I heard that the benefits were delivered, and the workers were very happy, and they finished unloading the goods in half an hour."

"It was finished in half an hour? Then why did you come back?" Pan Jinlian asked this question, and Chen Qiang also wanted to know.

He Shen continued, "Boss asked me to understand the situation by the way. So while they were unloading, I chatted with Yue Zixiong for a while.

However, what Yue Zixiong said was only on the scene, which was equivalent to saying nothing.

So, after finishing the work, I found an opportunity and told Yue Zixiong that I wanted to visit the employees in the company's workshop.

Taking this opportunity, I asked for the contact information of the two workshop workers, so that I can further understand the situation in private next time. "

"Good job." Chen Qiang smiled and nodded.

"The day after tomorrow is Sunday, and the labor insurance company should take a break. Then you can go to the two workshop workers, treat them to a drink, and learn about the specific situation by the way.

We've been staying at Chunyi Hotel for the past two days, and we won't leave until we understand the situation here. "

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiang let the two of them stay in the room, and he ran outside by himself for a stroll.

Guanzhong is located in the hinterland of West China. Although it is not as prosperous as South China, it has a rich cultural heritage.

Moreover, the lives of the people in Guanzhong have been getting better and better in recent years, so the entertainment items that should be available are no worse than those in South China.

In the evening, Chen Qiang strolled to the door of the "Night Color Bar", and walked in when he was so excited.

The lights in the bar were dim and the sound was deep.

Moreover, most of the people who come to drink are in pairs, and those who come alone like Chen Qiang are normally regarded as bad people with some special purpose.

At this time, Chen Qiang felt a little regretful.

If I had known this, I might as well have brought out that goblin Pan Jinlian.

However, there are also some different people in the bar, ganged up in the private room, as if doing something shady.

Chen Qiang drank a glass of wine, felt bored, and left.

At the entrance of the bar, Chen Qiang unexpectedly discovered that there was a luxurious Rolls-Royce parked here!
Unexpectedly, there are still people buying such a good car in such a remote place.

It seems that the standard of living here in Guanzhong is not as simple as it appears on the surface!

There are rich people everywhere, those who don't show their mountains and dews, unlike Chen Zhiping, who usually follow behind with a large group of whistling people.

"Mr. Yue, let's just make a deal and sign the contract next week?"

"Haha, definitely!"

As soon as Chen Qiang walked a few steps, he heard a burst of laughter from the door of the bar.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair opened the door of the Rolls-Royce and squeezed in.

President Yue?
Chen Qiang frowned.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Could it be that the guy just now is Yue Dajiang, the general manager of Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company?

Maybe it's because I think too much.

Although Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company has good profits all year round, the general manager of a subsidiary company of Tianhong, no matter how rich he is, cannot afford to buy a luxury car like a Rolls-Royce!
And I haven't heard that Yue Dajiang himself has other businesses?

It should not be Yue Dajiang.

After all, it is not only Yue Dajiang who is called Mr. Yue in the Guanzhong area.

Chen Qiang shook his head and walked back to the hotel.

However, the scene at the entrance of Ye Shi Bar just now lingered in his mind and could not get rid of it.

The excuses he made for himself always felt too pale.

Guanzhong is too far away from South China.

The general manager of the labor insurance company here has much greater authority than the general managers of other branches.

The so-called mountains are high and the emperor is far away, which is not good for the supervision of Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company, which is inevitable.

Moreover, the most suspicious thing is the financial statement submitted by Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company to Tianhong, which is too suspicious.

Three feet frozen, not a cold day.

If Yue Dajiang really made a speech at the Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company, it would not be a matter of a day or two, it should last for a long time.

However, it may have been covered up too well before, so it was not discovered.

Human greed can never be satisfied.

As long as it is not discovered, it will continue to be greedy.

Presumably, if the Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company really had a problem, it must have reached the point where it couldn't hide it, which aroused Qianyan and the others' suspicions.

Overthinking is useless.

Let's make plans depending on the results of Heshen's investigation the day after tomorrow.

Two days passed in a flash.

According to Chen Qiang's arrangement, He Shen called the two employees, asked them to go to the small restaurant, and found a private room.

"Yo! Mr. He, it's really you!"

"Mr. He, when I received the call, I thought it was a prank. Didn't you go back to the South China headquarters? Why are you still staying in Guanzhong?"

"Hehe, Old Zhao, Zhao Sun, Erchu and I have not had a good time in Guanzhong yet, how can we go back so soon?

Come, come, sit down, I'm treating you today, let's have a drink! "

He Shen warmly greeted the two workshop workers to sit in the private room, and asked the waiter to serve the food.

Lao Sun and Lao Zhao looked at the dishes that kept coming in, their index fingers moved wildly, and the corners of their mouths salivated.

Seeing this, He Shen asked the waiter to serve two more bottles of Moutai.

"Wow! Moutai? Mister He is indeed from the South China Headquarters, and his actions are generous! Brother, I have never tasted the taste of Moutai in my life, hehe."

"Then let's open up and drink today! How much is mine!" He Shen said indifferently while pouring wine for the two of them.

Lao Sun and Lao Zhao are both ordinary employees of the Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company. Even if they rely on their wages to eat, it is not that they have never been to restaurants, but such a rich arrangement as He Shen is rare.

On the other hand, knowing that He Shen was an employee sent by the South China Headquarters, they were not polite, picked up their glasses and started drinking wildly.

From time to time, He Shen refilled the wine for the two of them, talking about mountains and rivers, without mentioning the Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company.

In terms of being in the world, He Shen dares to be the first, and no one dares to be the second.

This is also the most important reason why Chen Qiang asked him to do this.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Only then did He Shen inadvertently bring up the topic of Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company.

"Old Sun, Old Zhao, my brother came to Guanzhong this time, and it is really enviable to see that the employees of your labor insurance company live so comfortably!"

"Cozy fart!" The old grandson, who was already drunk, put his wine glass on the wine table and shouted with a flushed face.

(End of this chapter)