Husband, Please Stop Flirting

She was frightened at that time, because the road where the building collapsed was the only way for her to leave, so if she came out earlier, she would be buried in the ruins from time to time, so if Fang Tang didn't recognize her and comfort her all the time, she didn't know what to do. She owed Fang Tang a favor.

The collapse of Si's building caused an unknown sensation. Although it was later proved that the building collapsed because the supplier deliberately provided defective building materials, it had nothing to do with Si, and Si Yeqing also compensated the families of the dead and a large amount of compensation for the injured.

However, Si's reputation has plummeted, and his stock has fallen. Now Si's working capital, let alone 300 million, can't even take out 30 million.

After seeing the report, Feng ChuChu felt a little complicated, but she believed that Si Yeqing would be able to solve it.

Through several days of efforts, Feng ChuChu, Ming and Qing Dynasties and Zhang Xiaonan finally mastered some more effective evidence to prove that tax evasion has nothing to do with Feng ChuChu, but the evidence is not enough.

The monitoring of the owner's wife of the fresh food store and the monitoring next to the fresh food store can prove that Chen's finance went to the fresh food store, and soon after, there was a large amount of money in the owner's account.

The boss's wife has no problem. Fools don't believe it, but there are no fresh food stores in other places. My mother is so smooth here. After all, not all stores have monitoring.

Moreover, the money finally has to pass through other people's hands, so it is said that it is not kept by others for the time being, and the police can't say anything. Everything still needs to be considered in the long run.

"Sister ChuChu, do you miss me?" the door of Feng ChuChu's office was pushed open, and then I saw Cheng Ziyu, who hadn't seen for nearly half a month.

Feng ChuChu suddenly feels that her eyes hurt. Now there are so many things, she is really not in the mood to make trouble with Cheng Ziyu.

Cheng Ziyu raised his harmless dimple and walked to Feng ChuChu with his back hands.

"I haven't seen you for nearly half a month. Do you want me?"

"What do you say?" Feng looked at Cheng Ziyu clearly and speechless. Ming and Qing Dynasties and Zhang Xiaonan looked down at the information in their hands.

"Of course, you see, I brought you a coincidence from Europe." Cheng Ziyu handed a square iron box behind him to Feng ChuChu.

"I don't like chocolate" Feng ChuChu refused mercilessly.

"Sister ChuChu, I brought it to you from Europe," Cheng Ziyu said bitterly.

But Feng ChuChu had to take it, and then casually put it on the tea table. "Cheng Ziyu, I have something to do now. Will you go out first?"

"Is it tax evasion? I've heard that it's okay. If your brother Ziyu is here, you won't go to jail." Cheng Ziyu patted his chest and assured the wind.

Feng ChuChu gives Cheng Ziyu a white look. He sees Cheng Ziyu sitting beside Feng ChuChu, and then takes up Feng ChuChu's data and reads it.

"What they do seems seamless, but everyone and every link inside are indispensable. In fact, they can turn the man among them into a conspirator," Cheng Ziyu said.

Feng ChuChu, Ming and Qing Dynasties and Zhang Xiaonan looked at Cheng Ziyu in surprise. Why didn't they think of this at the beginning!

"Sister ChuChu, look at your brother Ziyu. How about a candlelight dinner with your brother Ziyu tonight?" Cheng Ziyu lifted his hair.

"Brother Qing, Xiao Nan, let's go out and relax at night. By the way, we have to call blinds," said Feng ChuChu with interest.

Cheng Ziyu immediately suffered. "Sister ChuChu, I want to be alone with you."

"You can't go." Feng ChuChu glanced at Cheng Ziyu.

Cheng Ziyu immediately said, "I'll go!"

"President, this is the financial statement of our company." Jin Lai hurried in with the statement.

After taking over, Si Yeqing looked at Jin "what's the problem?"

"Our company's accounts are inexplicably missing a billion!"

"What" Si Yeqing stood up.

Yesterday, Jin Lai heard that Sister Li had something to say, so he looked at the account book again all night. Sure enough, he found a problem. It was not small, but what he didn't understand was that there was no problem with the account book before. Why did there suddenly be a problem.

"What's the matter with finance? Aren't you in charge of it? Why is there such a big loophole?" Si Yeqing questioned Jin Lai.

Jin Lai opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He really doesn't know why.

"President, some people say they want to hold a board of directors and let you pass," Yuan Mo said uneasily.

Si Yeqing's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. It seems that these were premeditated.

In the meeting room, all the shareholders of Si sat around a long table, in which Si Wenshu sat next to the master and Muzi sat next to him.

Originally, the chattering conference room was quiet when Si Yeqing came in.

"I know what the board of directors wants to do when you suddenly start." Si Yeqing's eyes lightly swept the people sitting. Several timid people directly shrunk their necks and dared not look at Si Yeqing.

"Night engine, I've heard about the company recently," Si Wenshu said slowly, his face full of kindness.

"I don't know what grandpa three is doing. I remember grandpa three has no shares in Si." Si Yeqing intuition that today's affairs have something to do with Si Wenshu.

"I just bought 20% of your company's shares. How about I'm the major shareholder of your company. I'm just afraid you think more before. I didn't tell you." Si Wenshu proudly touched the moustache on his chin. He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Si Yeqing found that there were indeed a few people in the conference room. It seems that Si Wenshu bought shares from those people.

"What do the three grandfathers want to do?"

Si Wenshu smiled brightly twice, and then said with a little guilt, "I've also heard what happened to the company. The stock fell, the company lost tens of millions of dollars every day, and the one billion disappeared inexplicably on the book. After all, I'm also a part of Si now. I really can't bear to see si fall down."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, Si Shi won't fall down." Si Yeqing glanced at the wood sitting next to Si Wenshu.

Today's Muzi face is no longer a consistent gentle smile, but a cold, or this is the real Muzi.

There was a great panic in Si Yeqing's heart, not because Muzi may not love him, but because everything Feng ChuChu said may be true. Everything he did was really hurting Feng ChuChu.

Si Wenshu glanced at a middle-aged man with a big belly next to him. The middle-aged man immediately sat up straight and said, "Mr. Si, our shareholders agree that you are no longer able to lead us, so we hope Mr. Si will be our president."

"Oh, Grandpa, is that what you mean?" Si Yeqing asked with a smile. Jin on one side knew that Si Yeqing was in a hurry.