In Zhejiang, Hangz and Luo Jiajun's own independent company, a large number of financial companies are working in shifts to handle accounts.

"The details must be deducted." Luo Jiajun took the account book and whispered: "The main reason is that our account transactions with Sanxin Corporation must be clean. Including the benefits we gained from Sanxin, the projects we get, and the benefits we get...!"

The financial director frowned and asked, "We are brothers, and you still have a job in Sanxin. This is normal to help each other, so there should be no problem? Is this kind of account too much?"

Luo Jiajun waved his hand and responded: "As long as they poke it open, it is not your fault, it will become your fault, so we must do it quickly."

"We have processed all the accounts we should handle these days." The Financial Director nodded and responded: "Only a little trivial things are left, we will work overtime tonight."

"Okay, go quickly." Luo Jiajun nodded.

After the two talked, the financial director stepped out of the office, while Luo Jiajun locked the account book and prepared to go out, but as soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor, four strong men rushed towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Luo." The leader greeted with a smile.

Luo Jiajun recognized it at a glance. This was the driver of the company's old Ou, so he was stunned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Ou is back, let you go to the villa in Nanyuan." The strong man in the leader responded politely.

Luo Jiajun looked down at the watch: "Have he arrived?"

"Yes!"

"Then you go back first. I will be there in two hours at the latest because there is something urgent to deal with." Jiajun also responded politely: "I'll call Uncle Ou later."

The strong man shook his head and replied: "Going to Nanyuan is also what President Luo wants to do. Uncle Ou wants you to go now."

Jiajun was stunned.

"Let's go?" The strong man made a gesture of invitation.

Luo Jiajun pondered for a while and nodded and responded: "Okay!"

...

It was around 7:40 pm.

In a single-family villa in Nanyuan Villa District, Luo Jiajun followed the passerby into the hall. When he turned his head, he saw Lao Ou sitting on the sofa owner. Next to him were Luo Jiahong, Jiang Guangnan, Bao Wenduo and other seven or eight people.

"There are so many people gathered together." Luo Jiajun smiled: "What's the big deal?"

"Come on, come and sit down." Lao Ou waved his hand.

"Uncle Ou, are you in good health recently?" Luo Jiajun walked over and asked.

"Haha, I'm OK." Lao Ou nodded and replied: "It's just that the company has a lot of things and I feel a little tired."

Luo Jiajun blinked and did not answer.

"You, you shouldn't make mistakes when you make mistakes." Old Ou pointed at Jiajun and said, "Do you know how much I don't want to come back?"

"What's wrong?" Luo Jiajun looked up and asked.

"Oh." Old Ou sighed and turned around and shouted, "Come on, they also call in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Ang was caught by the two of them and walked downstairs. Five or six high-rise buildings on Jiajun were also called out from the inner hall.

Luo Jiajun was stunned for a long time: "I don't know my people are here."

Lao Ou lit a cigarette and frowned and replied, "Don't wish you uncle, you are old, and I don't want to hold a ruler in my hand every day... This offends people, but if something goes wrong, Lao Luo still insists on me to deal with it. What can I do?"

Luo Jiajun looked up at Liao Ang and others who were sitting down, and his face turned pale.

Jiahong was eating dragon fruit and turned his head to a young man and said, "Xiaokang, what are you doing where you stand? There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to do it like a bodyguard. Come and sit for a while and eat some fruit!"

"No, Brother Hong, it's good for me to stand here." Xiaokang, who was transferred recently, replied with a smile.

Luo Jiahong reached out and picked up the fruit and threw it to the other party.

Xiaokang caught it, pondered for a few seconds before peeling off the peel.

Lao Ou smoked, looked up and shouted, "Close the door and talk about family matters!"

The two young men standing at the door reached out and pushed the door.

"Today we have a reasonable and reasonable thing in this room. If not, we will break up and pretend nothing has happened." Lao Ou looked at everyone in a concise manner and said, "I am at this age and can't serve the next generation of successors, so I am not afraid of offending people. Today I strive for the word fairness!"

Luo Jiajun didn't say anything.

"Come on, Jiahong, you said Jiajun has huge corruption, so let's start." Lao Ou turned his head and said.

"Haha, are you greedy?" Luo Jiahong asked with a smile at his younger brother.

Luo Jiajun looked at the other party with a crooked neck: "What the hell do you want to say?"

"Are you greedy?" Luo Jiahong asked Liao Ang again.

"You are the eldest prince, who can't do it? If you say I'm greedy, I'm greedy. If you say I'm a thief, I'm a thief!" Liao Ang responded expressionlessly: "Whatever I have, you have the final say!"

"If you say this, it means you know what's going on, right?" Luo Jiahong wiped his mouth and said relaxedly: "Come on, Xiaokang, bring him in!"

"good!"

Xiaokang nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen again, opened the door and shouted, "Come out!"

After speaking, Guo Dakuan walked out of the kitchen with his head down, not daring to look directly at Jiajun, and did not dare to walk forward, so he stood at the kitchen door without moving.

"Come here!" Luo Jiahong shouted.

Guo Dakuan didn't move.

"Look, I'm sorry." Luo Jiahong stood up and asked Jiajun, "Is it yours?"

Luo Jiajun pondered for three seconds: "Yes!"

"Are you greedy for money?" Luo Jiahong asked Guo Dakuan.

Guo Dakuan gritted his teeth: "I'm greedy!"

"How much is greedy?" Luo Jiahong asked again.

Liao Ang narrowed his eyes and looked at Guo Dakuan, clenched his fists, and his anger rose in his heart.

"More than ten million."

"Haha, I've done it a lot." Luo Jiahong scratched his scalp: "How do you deal with the greedy money?"

"I...I..." Guo Dakuan was a little hesitant.

Luo Jiahong walked to Guo Dakuan with his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Don't be scruples, I will protect you and your family's safety."

When Guo Dakuan heard this, he looked up and met Luo Jiahong's eyes.

On the sofa, Luo Jiajun picked up the cigarette box with his heart beating.

"How did you divide the money?" Luo Jiahong asked again.

"I gave General Liao five million, and I took more than 300 of the remaining five million myself, and gave the rest to other senior management." Guo Dakuan closed his eyes and said with a thorn in his mouth.

When Luo Jiajun heard this, his arm paused in the air.

"Fuck your mother!" Liao Ang stood up and clenched his fists and asked, "Guo Dakuan, please tell me how much money you gave me, how did you give me?"

"I'll give you five million..." Guo Dakuan said with his head down, his eyes closed, and tears in his eyes: "I gave you cash in the car before going to Thailand."
Chapter completed!