The Anyong Building has a total of 30 floors. The top floor is the office area of Chairman Meng Anyong. There is a dedicated elevator on this floor, which can be reached directly from the underground parking garage. Below Meng Anyong's floor, the 29th floor of the building is the office of Executive Deputy General Manager He Duo
The 28th floor is the office of deputy general manager He Fang and Meng Yuanming. Of course, Meng Yuanming's office is just a decoration. The 27th and 26th floors are the offices of deputy general manager Xuan Jianzhang and the other five deputy general managers. The 28th and 29th floors share the same floor.
There is one dedicated elevator, and the 26th and 27th floors share another dedicated elevator.
At eight o'clock in the evening, He Fang was standing in front of his father's desk in He Duo's office on the 29th floor. The atmosphere today was a bit strange, and the conversation between father and daughter lacked the tacit understanding of the past.
"You handled this matter a little hastily!" He Duo didn't look at He Fang, squinting his eyes and playing with the Buddhist beads bracelet in his hand to hide the anger in his heart.
"I'm worried that he didn't tell us the truth after meeting Meng Yuanming." He Fang explained.
"It's normal to hold back." He Duo said calmly.
"That's why I decided to get rid of him."
"Pah!" The bracelet was slapped hard on the table by He Duo, making a crisp sound.
"Why didn't you tell me beforehand?" He Duo asked, glaring at He Fang.
"I, I thought you might disagree, so..." He Fang felt nervous when she saw her father getting angry.
"So I'll kill him first and show him later!" He Duo's anger did not subside.
"The main reason is that we are afraid that he will ruin our big event." He Fang explained carefully.
"You are confused! You young people are just impatient and act too hastily!" He Duo stood up and walked to the window, looking at the lights of thousands of houses nearby and the rushing Zhongjiang River in the distance and said:
"Gao Yongfeng has been with the company for fifteen years and knows many of our secrets."
"Wouldn't it be better to get rid of him like this?" He Fang asked in confusion.
"If he wanted to blackmail or report us, he would have done it long ago. Why did he have to wait until today? He got what he wanted from us. If we didn't force him, everyone would maintain a relative balance and safety. With his
Are you smart enough not to be on guard against us? If he has a backup plan, all my efforts in this life will be in vain!" He Duo turned around and faced He Fang and said.
"But I'm worried that Meng Yuanming has already signed the relevant documents, and these documents should be in Gao Yongfeng's hands."
"If he doesn't take it out, it's just like useless paper." He Duo turned around and looked out the window again.
"Dad, isn't it that he can't take it out even if he wants to?" He Fang walked to her father and said.
"Oh, that's all I can think about now." He Duo said and sat back on his office chair, picked up the bracelet and closed his eyes again.
"Then I'll go out first." He Fang said.
"Wait a minute." When He Fang walked to the door, He Duo suddenly stopped her:
"His family members need to pay more money, and the company's documents must be taken back."
"Okay, I've already sent people to his three young ladies."
"The original wife also wants to comfort her. Although he said he hasn't been home for more than ten years, he can't take it lightly."
"Got it, we'll get it done right away."
"Remember, don't do things too rashly. Xiaoxuan is still too rash in doing things, you have to remind him more." He Duo explained with his eyes closed.
He Fang's office on the 28th floor of Anyong Building. Xuan Jianzhang was pacing. He had just put out most of the remaining cigarettes in the ashtray, and immediately took out another one and lit it. He was nervous.
Waiting for He Fang to come back. Xuan Jianzhang is tall, with strong limbs, fresh face and short fluffy hair, making him look very chic and capable.
There was a click of the door, and He Fang stepped on her high heels and walked towards the room. The door immediately clicked shut behind her.
"How's it going? What did the old man say?" Xuan Jianzhang hurriedly came over and asked.
"What else can I do? It's been done anyway, so it's okay." He Fang said disdainfully.
"That's great!" Xuan Jianzhang hugged He Fang, turned around in a circle, and kissed her affectionately on the cheek.
"Okay." He Fang broke away from Xuan Jianzhang's arms, arranged her clothes, and picked up a cigarette from the table. Xuan Jianzhang quickly took out a lighter and lit it for He Fang.
He Fang took a deep breath, slowly exhaled the smoke, crossed her hands on her chest and said:
"But the old man said we were too hasty and we should discuss it with him in advance."
"If we discuss it, he will definitely not agree to do it." Xuan Jianzhang answered with a raised eyebrow.
"He was afraid that Gao Yongfeng would have some backup plans."
"Back-up plan? What kind of back-up plan can he have? His three dens have been searched carefully, and no information has been preserved." Xuan Jianzhang waved his hand and said.
"Has his original wife been there?"
"Where are you talking about that old woman? They haven't had any contact with each other for a long time." Xuan Jianzhang stared at He Fang and asked.
"The old man said he wanted to comfort him and send him some money."
"Okay then, ask Wen Li to send the money and observe the situation first." Xuan Jianzhang agreed.
"Forget it, you'd better go in person." He Fang said uneasily.
"Okay, I'll go there myself." Xuan Jianzhang replied.
Gao Yongfeng's wife Zhang Qiuzhen lives in an old community. The four-story building built in the 1990s has no elevator and generally poor lighting. Zhang Qiuzhen's home is on the third floor, and some of the Spring Festival couplets posted on the door are already partially
It fell off and the corridor was full of small advertisements.
A young man who looked like a secretary carried the gift box and fruit with one hand, and knocked on the door with his free hand. The person who opened the door was a woman in her fifties, wearing an exaggeratedly colored sportswear, with long hair.
The black color is unnatural, as if she has been dyed obviously. This is Gao Yongfeng's married wife Zhang Qiuzhen.
Zhang Qiuzhen looked suspiciously at the young man standing at the door and the middle-aged man behind him.
"Hello, is this Ms. Zhang Qiuzhen?" the secretary asked politely.
"It's me, what do you do?" Zhang Qiuzhen did not relax the handle of the anti-theft door.
"We are colleagues from your husband's company and want to come and visit you." the secretary replied.
"My husband died a long time ago." Zhang Qiuzhen pulled the security door to close it.
The secretary grabbed the door leaf and said to Zhang Qiuzhen:
"Your husband, Gao Yongfeng, died in a car accident yesterday afternoon."
"Ah, it's so damned." Zhang Qiuzhen showed a smile on her face and still grabbed the handle of the security door.
"Yes, we are here to express our condolences and condolences to you." The secretary moved forward and changed the gift to another hand.
"There's no need to mourn. It would be better if the old guy died." Zhang Qiuzhen glanced at the gift the young man was carrying.
"This is Mr. Xuan of our company." The secretary turned sideways and introduced Xuan Jianzhang to Zhang Qiuzhen.
"Hello." Xuan Jianzhang nodded to Zhang Qiuzhen.
"Please come back, thank you for bringing me this good news." Zhang Qiuzhen had no intention of letting them into the house.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I have a few words to say to you," Xuan Jianzhang said.
"What kind of company are you?" Zhang Qiuzhen asked.
"We are Anyong Group." The secretary quickly replied.
"I won't attend the funeral. It's up to you." Zhang Qiuzhen was still blocking the door.
"Don't worry, we will take care of these things. I have some other things I want to talk to you about alone." Xuan Jianzhang once again expressed his intention to come into the room to chat.
Zhang Qiuzhen glanced at Xuan Jianzhang again, the secretary and the gift in the secretary's hand and said:
"I don't welcome men into my room, please go back."
Xuan Jianzhang took out a bank card from his pocket, showed it in front of Zhang Qiuzhen and said:
"This is the company's intention."
Seeing Xuan Jianzhang take out his bank card, Zhang Qiuzhen frowned, let go of the security door and took a few steps back.
Upon seeing this, the secretary quickly carried the gift into the room and placed the gift on the coffee table in the living room.
Xuan Jianzhang approached the house and found that it was a small unit with two bedrooms and one living room. The two bedrooms faced south and the lighting was quite good. The bedroom doors were open, and the light passed through the bedrooms to the living room, which made the living room look better.
It's dark. The inner bedroom has a double bed, a row of wardrobes and an old-fashioned dresser. The outer bedroom has access to the balcony. There is a single bed inside, but there is no bedding. It should be
No one has slept in it for a long time. The furniture and electrical appliances in the house are very old and it seems that they have not been updated for a long time.
"You go out first." Xuan Jianzhang said to the secretary.
The secretary carefully closed the door after going out.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I haven't seen you for so many years. I'm very sorry." Xuan Jianzhang said politely.
"What do you have to be sorry for? Gao Yongfeng doesn't feel sorry for not going home for more than ten years." Zhang Qiuzhen stood in the center of the living room and spoke, with no intention of letting Xuan Jianzhang sit down.
"Mr. Gao has done a lot of work for the company over the years. This car accident is really surprising." Xuan Jianzhang said with some embarrassment. He glanced at the greasy sofa next to him and wanted to sit down and talk.
"I'm sorry, please stand and say it. I don't like men sitting on my sofa." Zhang Qiuzhen looked at Xuan Jianzhang and said without any change in her facial expression.
"Sister-in-law, this is a message from the company, please accept it. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can call me directly." Xuan Jianzhang took out a business card and put it on the coffee table together with his bank card.
"I don't have any difficulties and don't need to contact you." Zhang Qiuzhen said.
"Has your son returned from the United States recently?" Xuan Jianzhang asked.
"Just like his father, he went to the United States and never came back home." Zhang Qiuzhen said about her son, her eyes sparkling.
"Maybe the child is busy with study and work, and he may be fine in a few years." Xuan Jianzhang comforted Zhang Qiuzhen and said.
"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it." Zhang Qiuzhen said nonchalantly.
"Sister-in-law, there is one million in this card. This is what our chairman meant. The password is Mr. Gao's birthday. Please keep it." Xuan Jianzhang pointed to the bank card and said.
"So much money?" Zhang Qiuzhen said in surprise.
"Compared to Mr. Gao's contribution to the company, this amount of money is nothing," Xuan Jianzhang said.
"What do you want me to do if you give me the money?" Zhang Qiuzhen asked, looking at Xuan Jianzhang.
"No, no, you misunderstood, I just came to visit my sister-in-law." Xuan Jianzhang turned around and walked a few steps in the room.
"Sister-in-law, your room is really clean."
"For you men, there is nothing unclean." Zhang Qiuzhen's face relaxed a little, probably because of the amount of money.
"Oh, you also have flowers on your balcony, can I go take a look?"
"No, just tell me if you have anything to do." Zhang Qiuzhen refused.
Although Zhang Qiuzhen refused, Xuan Jianzhang still walked around Zhang Qiuzhen and walked to the balcony.
There were rows of flowerpots on the balcony. The colorful flowers in the flowerpots were in full bloom, making the entire balcony full of life. There was an old cabinet in the corner of the balcony, and Xuan Jianzhang walked over politely.
He pulled it open and took a look.
After returning from the balcony, Xuan Jianzhang looked at the two bedrooms and the kitchen again, and looked at all the cabinets that could be opened. Zhang Qiuzhen looked at what Xuan Jianzhang did and turned blue with anger.
"Sister-in-law, has Mr. Gao really not been home for ten years?" Xuan Jianzhang asked while turning over the pages.
"Just tell me what you are looking for. You stinky men should not touch my things!" Zhang Qiuzhen shouted angrily.
"Sister-in-law, I'm not looking for anything, I'm just worried that Mr. Gao left the company's things here." Xuan Jianzhang said.
"Why do I have his things here!" Zhang Qiuzhen said angrily.
"Mr. Gao told us that some information has been placed at home." Looking at the angry Zhang Qiuzhen, Xuan Jianzhang stared directly into her eyes and said.
"I told you, there is nothing of his at home."
Xuan Jianzhang walked to the coffee table, picked up the bank card, flicked it with his fingers, held Zhang Qiuzhen between two fingers, shook it and said:
"Sister-in-law, we are not outsiders. The company treats Mr. Gao and you very well. I hope you won't hide anything from us. If you cooperate with us well, there really is a million in this."
Zhang Qiuzhen hesitated for a while, walked to the balcony at the back, took out a black password box from the corner, placed it in the center of the living room and said:
"A few days ago he brought a lockbox and said he would leave it here for now and pick it up later. At first I didn't agree and asked him to take it away. Later he gave me 50,000 yuan and I agreed."
"Did he say what was inside?" Xuan Jianzhang stepped forward and picked up the password box.
"I asked, and he said it was some company documents."
"Did he bring back anything else besides this box?"
"No."
"On what date did he deliver this box?"
"number 20."
"Did he tell you why he put the box here?"
"I asked, and he said he wouldn't let me control it."
"Did he say anything else when he came back?"
"He also said that his son might not come back and told me to take care of myself."
Xuan Jianzhang put the bank card back on the coffee table, turned around and said to Zhang Qiuzhen with a smile:
"After Mr. Gao's car accident is resolved, some subsidies will be given to you according to formal procedures. The information in this box may be useful in handling the car accident. I hope you can write more compensation."
After Xuan Jianzhang left, Zhang Qiuzhen quickly opened all the windows for ventilation, wiped everything that Xuan Jianzhang had touched, and carefully mopped the floor of the room clean.
Xuan Jianzhang returned to the office and handed the password box to He Fang. Then he asked someone to open the password box and found that it contained the document they suspected Meng Yuanming had signed. He Fang picked up a lighter, lit the document, and watched it burn.
The ashes were removed. He Fang and Xuan Jianzhang showed satisfied smiles on their faces.