Shu Fan counted it three times carefully and finally confirmed that the number represented by the long string of zeros was one billion.
One billion euros, converted into RMB, is 8.5 billion. This is an extremely astonishing astronomical figure, but for Shu Fan, it is just a number. She would rather not have this money, just want her father to show up and be with her.
Say a word.
When my father was still alive, Qingshi High-tech faced a huge financial crisis and had to seek help from investment banks such as Temasek. Funds were so tight that when Feng Yong stock market raided it, it was unable to come up with enough cash. However, with the strength of Qingshi High-tech
, in fact, such a tight situation will not occur.
More than 8 billion yuan of funds were transferred from the company to a Swiss bank account. This is a very cumbersome process and is illegal, because the money of Qingshi Hi-Tech does not belong to Xia Qingshi personally, but is used by all shareholders.
Imagine that Xia Qingshi spent a lot of energy to deal with this matter during his lifetime, hiding it not only from the supervision, but also from everyone close to him.
At this point, there is no point in pursuing the responsibility. Qingshi High-tech has become someone else's possession. This billion euros is the strategic capital for the restoration of the country. Shu Fan took a deep breath, kept the account in mind, and deleted it according to his father's instructions later.
Mail, as if nothing happened, went to bed.
This is a secret that belongs to both her father and herself. She will not tell anyone. If one more person knows, there will be more danger. When one is not strong enough, one billion euros will bring not a happy and comfortable life, but
It's a fatal disaster.
At the breakfast table the next day, Shu Fan said to An Xin calmly: "Aunt An, I have decided to go to the United States to study at university."
An Xin sighed. The important task of taking back Qingshi High-tech was indeed too difficult for a girl who had just turned eighteen. Moreover, the road ahead was full of unexpected dangers, so there was no need to take risks.
"That's fine, study first and then start a business. Auntie will support you." An Xin suddenly felt light and happy. After sending Shu Fan to the United States, she could start work and flex her muscles.
This was a quick trip. An Xin immediately purchased a flight ticket for Shu Fan online. It took off from Omi Yutan International Airport, stopped in Hong Kong, and ended up in Los Angeles, the United States.
After sending Shu Fan away, An Xin also packed her bags and headed to Shanghai. With her qualifications and abilities, it would not be a problem to find a senior white-collar job.
Everyone who should leave has left, and only She Xiaoqing is left as the veteran of Huanghua's business department. The company exists in name only, and the building is empty. The only difference is the write-off. She Xiaoqing looked at the mess on the glass curtain wall, with mixed feelings in her heart, and struggled for more than half a year.
After all, it was all in vain, the enthusiasm gradually faded, and the ambition no longer existed. It was time to consider your own way out.
The urban management van came again to urge the demolition of illegal buildings. She Xiaoqing had no intention of entangled with them and left quietly. After walking dozens of meters away, she couldn't help but look back. The huge "yellow flower" on the head of the management department seemed to be a reminder.
For her, all this has become a thing of the past.
She Xiaoqing had no place to go, so she wandered around the city like a headless fly for a long time. An Xin and Shu Fan both left. The house she rented in Huanghua Community was not available for the time being, but she didn't want to live with anyone. She suddenly thought that she had already left.
I hadn’t been home for more than a month, so I took a taxi back to my mother’s house.
Her mother is a retired high school mathematics teacher. She runs cram schools at home when she has nothing to do, and her life is quite fulfilling. When She Xiaoqing came home, she encountered the cram school students after class. Her mother stood at the door to see them off. She saw them after the students had dispersed.
Daughter standing outside the door.
The daughter looked lonely and lost a lot of weight. The mother immediately understood that her daughter had suffered setbacks in the process of starting a business, but she did not say any words of comfort. She turned around and said: "There are some leftovers in the kitchen. Eat when you are hungry. The quilt in your room is
After sunbathing, don’t leave at night and rest at home.”
She Xiaoqing bit her lip and tried not to cry. No matter how high the waves were or how strong the wind was outside, home was always a peaceful harbor.
…
Beijing, Tiananmen Square, in the early morning, Liu Handong and many tourists visiting Beijing passed strict security checks and entered the square, waiting to watch the flag-raising ceremony.
At dawn, the flag-protecting honor guard came out with neat steps, wearing uniforms, ribbons, leather boots, bayonets, bright five-star ruthlessness, passionate national anthem, huge attention, countless people's admiration, and all kinds of cameras and mobile phones taking snaps
, Liu Handong also took a few pictures with his mobile phone. His mobile phone and number were both newly purchased. As a senior fugitive with rich counter-investigation experience, he knew that the location of mobile phones is an important clue for the police to solve the case and cannot be careless.
Because he was in a hurry, Liu Handong only brought a backpack with money, forged identity documents, dry food, and drinking water. He had no special purpose for coming to Beijing. He just randomly boarded a train and arrived in the capital as soon as he woke up. After watching the flag raising, there was no place.
You can go and enjoy the haze in the square for a while, wait for the National Museum and the Forbidden City to open, visit and kill time.
In the next few days, Liu Handong traveled around Beijing. He walked around during the day and lived in the basement at night. He did not call his family or contact anyone. He lived a free life alone until he answered a mysterious call.
Telephone.
Liu Handong planned to hike to the Mutianyu Great Wall that day. He had just walked to the North Fourth Ring Road when his cell phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar phone number. The phone and the SIM card he used were purchased at an electronics market in a small county out of town.
, it is impossible for anyone to know that Liu Handong subconsciously thought it was a wild advertisement, so he blocked the call. Unexpectedly, the other party stubbornly continued to call. After Liu Handong blocked him, he would call again and would not stop until the goal was achieved.
Liu Handong became curious and answered the phone. A strange male voice came from the receiver: "Liu Handong?"
"Who are you?"
"Hold on."
The phone was handed over to another person, and it was Zheng Jiayi's voice: "Liu Handong, do you have time now? Come to Guomao. I will send the specific address to your mobile phone."
"How do you know I use this number? How do you know I'm in Beijing?" Liu Handong was shocked.
"I know more than that. The Omi police are about to arrest you. I won't say anything anymore. Come here now and I can help you."
A busy tone came from the receiver, followed by a message that appeared on the screen. It was the specific address of an office in the International Trade Center Building on Jianguomenwai Street, with a detailed route map.
Liu Handong followed the map and took the subway to the outside of Jianguomen. He was dazzled by the high-rise buildings, the bustling commercial center, the fashionably dressed men and women, and the long queues of cars on horseback, all showing the grandeur of the imperial capital.
Finally arrived at the destination, an office with the sign of Yanhuang Overseas Labor Export Center. There were seven or eight men in suits and leather shoes waiting for interviews. Liu Handong was dusty and dressed like a travel companion, which was incompatible with the environment. However, the staff
I still handed him a form and a pen.
Liu Handong read the form carefully. It was a recruitment form, but it did not indicate the position. It only asked the applicants to fill in their own information. He thought about it and filled in his information truthfully.
After a short while, it was Liu Handong's turn to go in for an interview. HR looked at him and asked: "What was your main job during your service? A combatant or a logistics soldier?"
"I am an automobile soldier. I have experience in driving heavy tractors on plateaus. I can also operate other wheeled machinery." Liu Handong replied dryly. He guessed how Zheng Jiayi helped him and introduced an overseas contract.
Work and avoid trouble.
A month ago, Liu Handong would not have cared about such a job at all, but the bankruptcy of Huanghua Business Department made him discouraged. As long as others were in the country, there would be no room for development. Liu Fei would have countless people looking for him with just one word.
If you are in trouble, you will fail in whatever you do, and it will also bring trouble to the people around you.
"...all-inclusive air tickets and accommodation, bi-monthly salary, one for overseas and one for domestic, annual leave and bonus. If you are willing, just sign the labor contract." HR took out a thick stack of standard contracts and asked
The staff handed it to Liu Handong.
Liu Handong didn't think the other party was rash, because Zheng Jia had already said hello, and it was just a formality.
He browsed the contract hastily and signed his name at the bottom. The contract stated that his position was managerial, his monthly salary was US dollars, and he had an income of 5,000 US dollars per month, and 7,000 yuan in domestic accounts.
, the salary is considered generous and the contract period is one year.
"Are you okay, Mr. Song?" Liu Handong put down his pen and chatted.
"Which department are you talking about, Mr. Song?" HR was a little confused.
"Song Jianfeng."
"Oh, that's the general manager and chairman of the group, which we ordinary employees can't touch." HR smiled professionally, made an inviting gesture, and sent Liu Handong out the door.
As soon as I left the house, I received a call from Zheng Jiayi: "Liu Handong, has the contract been signed?"
"I signed it. Miss Zheng just said a word and I signed the contract of sale. Until now, I still don't know where I will go or what I will do." Liu Handong said.
"Yanhuang Overseas is an energy company. We have oil wells in the Middle East. We hired you to manage local truck drivers. Sometimes you have to deal with some emergencies. I think this job is suitable for you. How about it? It's not too late to regret it now.
, before the contract is stamped by the Human Resources Department and becomes effective."
"Okay, I accept your kindness, and I'm going to travel abroad. But as I said before, if you go to a place like Iraq, I will break the contract."
Zheng Jiayi let out a burst of hearty laughter: "Don't worry, all our staff in Iraq have been evacuated and we have no business in sensitive areas. You can come to me now at the Guomao Apartment and I'll buy you a drink."
Twenty minutes later, Liu Handong found Zheng Jiayi's house in Guomao Apartment. It was a one-bedroom serviced apartment, but it also had an area of nearly 100 square meters. It had a reasonable layout and simple and high-end furnishings, giving it a warm feeling.
"What would you like to drink?" Zheng Jia asked. She was dressed simply, a loose pullover and jeans, a homely look.
"Just water." Liu Handong knocked on the solid wood furniture, "This place is quite high-end, did you buy it?"
"No, the company rented it to me. The people who live in this place are either executives from multinational companies or diplomatic envoys. The monthly rent is tens of thousands, and I can't afford it."
Zheng Jiayi took a glass bottle of Evian from the refrigerator and handed it to Liu Handong, then sat cross-legged on the sofa.
"How did you find me?" Liu Handong asked his own question.
"If I said that your every move is under the surveillance of relevant departments, would you be afraid?" Zheng Jiayi said with a smile.
Liu Handong's hair stood on end and he looked around subconsciously, as if a camera was installed somewhere.
Zheng Jia smiled: "I'm lying to you. Who has the time to monitor you? You were on WeChat on your mobile phone and someone located you. Omi police are coming to Beijing to arrest you. When I heard the news, I used some connections to help you."
Well, once you enter Zhongyanhuang, no one in the area can touch you."