Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Yang Ze looked at Qiao Xin's back and stopped talking.

When Qiao Xin left the living room, Yang Ze opened his laptop. In front of Chu Lian.

"President. This is our latest survey data. There are some problems in the finance department. The cooperation funds with TM company were taken away by a person, and now we can't contact at all."

The vast sea of people, how difficult it is to find a person.

Chu Lian stared at the personnel registration file on the laptop, looked at the photo, took back her eyes for a long time, and said faintly, "go find his family."

"Family?" Yang Ze hesitated. "He has only one mother in his family, and now he's fine. Everyone else died in a car accident."

A 90 year old mother. But was brutally abandoned by his son.

It's impossible to disappear so quietly unless the man has already died.

But it's impossible to think about it. Since the money runs away, it is a certain plan.

"First of all, control his mother and don't have to do anything to the old lady. Send someone to supervise 24 hours a day." Chu Lian arranged and said: "the most important thing is to cut off his mother's funds. M country is different from Haicheng. Once the funds are cut off, it must be difficult to survive!"

His eyes flickered. With bloodthirsty cruelty.

Yang Ze looked at Chu Lian like this. There was something wrong in my heart, but I didn't say anything about it. Instead, I bowed my head and said respectfully, "I know. I'll do it right now."

Chu Lian nodded. "Give him seven days. I don't believe he has no humanity at all."

"Yes!"

Chu Lian looked at the time on her watch. It was exactly ten o'clock in the evening.

"Well, is there anything else?" Chu Lian looked up at Yang Ze. "If you have nothing to do, go back to your room and have a rest. I'll inform you of any work at any time."

Put away the laptop and Yang Ze read Chu Lian's itinerary tomorrow.

"I have booked a plane ticket and will return home at five o'clock tomorrow morning." Yang Ze said, "you are business class and I am economy class. There are two tickets in total."

"Another one." Chu Lian said softly, "do you want to ask me if josin will go back?"

He has been going back and forth in the room. He must have a purpose, but this time his hand is too long.

"Subordinates don't dare." Yang Ze lowered his head. "I'm just afraid that the air tickets booked are not enough, which will affect the trip of the president and his wife tomorrow."

Chu Lian looked up and looked at him with a smile. "Yang Ze... You've been with me for a long time?"

"Five years." Yang Ze held his notebook and trembled in his heart. "He had been working under the president before and began to follow the president five years ago."

Chu Lian nodded, "what kind of person do you think I am in these five years?"

This sentence is not a problem, it is simply a proposition.

"The president's character is not something that ordinary people like Yang Ze can surmise," Yang Ze said.

Chu Lian's face was colder. "In that case, you shouldn't ask East and West about my decision!" his voice suddenly rose, sharp and harsh, "if you don't know what my decision is in five years, you can get out of the company."

He has no feelings at all.

Yang Ze knelt on the ground and didn't move: "sorry, President Chu, I'll book my wife's ticket right now."