Chapter 47

Early the next morning, there was an inexplicable scolding sound outside the office, and then the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside, and Dong Zhijian walked into the office with a darkened face.

"Tong Xueqian, what do you mean?"

I put the documents in hand aside and looked at him calmly, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

"Why isn't your signature on the approval form now, but Lian Ming's signature?"

"What's wrong?"

I shifted my gaze to the door, and gave Luo Yun who was standing by the door a no-worry wink, and then the door was gently closed by her.

Dong Zhijian threw the reimbursement receipt in front of me, "Tong Xueqian, don't forget that you are the chairman of TD Company."

"Do you still remember that I am the chairman?" I nodded, and took out a thick photocopy from the drawer and put it in front of him, "No matter how much you imitate the handwriting, there is always a difference, which is 127 more than the normal approval. Ten thousand bills, how do you explain it?"

Dong Zhijian was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale instantly, and there was a trace of strangeness in his expression, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

I held back my anger, "Brother, how many things have you done in my name behind my back during the time that grandpa left? Who is Cashier Xu? The house you bought her in Yayuan came from here." 127 million miles, right?"

"Spreading rumors, this is clearly spreading rumors." His face turned white and green for a while.
"Brother, that's enough, don't go too far in everything." I stared at him, "I just want to tell you that if there is another time, I will never tolerate it."

At this time, there was an urgent knock on the door, and the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside. Secretary Wan stood by the door with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Dong Tong, Assistant Lian and the guests just got off the plane."

I stood up and looked at her, and ordered, "After notifying Vice President Dong and Manager Dong, we will have a meeting in the conference room an hour later."

"Tong Xueqian, I really have you!" Dong Zhijian grabbed the receipts and photocopies that had been thrown on the table before, and walked out of the office with a dark face.

After his figure disappeared outside the door, I slumped on the leather chair weakly, "Secretary Wan, go and make me a cup of Coke ginger tea."

I don't want to quarrel with him, I didn't expect him to change after all...

Before Dong Han stepped out of the office door, a figure suddenly appeared blocking his way. When he fixed his eyes on Dong Zhijian, he frowned, "What are you doing in such a panic?"

"Dad...she knows...she knows everything..." Dong Zhijian closed the door and locked it, and took out the copied documents from his suit pocket.

Dong Han didn't believe the evidence in front of him, "How is this possible?"

"When I went to the finance department today, the column for the signature and approval had been changed to Lianming. I just learned from Tong Xueqian that the finance manager Mo had formally resigned. Xiao Xu hasn't come to work for the past two days, and his mobile phone can't be reached."

Hearing what Dong Zhijian said, Dong Han was shocked, and looked at him thinking of something, "What else did she say?"

"The Tong family probably knew about my imitation of handwriting. She said, it's not an example." Dong Zhijian lit a cigarette in annoyance, "What should I do about that?"

Dong Han looked serious, looked at him for a while and responded in a low voice, "The process is postponed, keep a low profile, and we will talk about it after the company goes public at the end of the year."

(End of this chapter)

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