At this point, how can Tang Yinuo have the energy to care who is making a hostile takeover of Qingshi Hi-Tech? The company is not owned by him, and his surname is not Tang. He is not even a white glove. Only someone with the level of Heizi is a white glove. He is just a professional manager.
People, when disaster strikes, they all fly away. Let's cool down our own porridge first.
Tang Yinuo dismissed the secretary to the board of directors, operated the computer himself, and transferred a sum of five hundred thousand dollars to his account. Looking at the long series of numbers in the bank account, he smiled with satisfaction. The tuition for his third daughter was finally settled.
Enough is enough.
Everyone in the company was in panic, and Tang Yinuo had no time to care about them. He had to sell off his real estate. He originally thought he could work in Omi for the rest of his life, but now it seemed that he couldn't stay even for a year. He hurriedly packed up his things and set off in advance. I went home from get off work and sorted out the drawer of real estate certificates in the cabinet.
As soon as we arrived downstairs, four men in navy blue suits came towards us, all wearing small gold and red badges on their chests.
"Tang Yinuo!" the visitor shouted.
Tang Yinuo pretended to be calm: "What's the matter?"
"We are from the Procuratorate. Please go back and assist in the investigation." The visitors surrounded him.
Tang Yinuohan had already come down, with all kinds of regrets in his heart. He had a chance to leave long ago, but he refused to leave because he insisted on getting another vote. Now he was dumbfounded.
"Sorry, I'll arrange some work before I go with you." Tang Yinuo looked around, trying to escape from his shell.
"No need, I will only delay you for a few hours." The prosecutors couldn't help but take Tang Yinuo away forcibly. The employees of Qingshi High-tech, including the security guards at the door, watched indifferently as Mr. Tang was taken away. It seemed that all these
As they expected.
An Jie happened to come to the headquarters for work and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He was shocked and lost his mind. He immediately understood that the situation was over. He was just the general manager of a small taxi company. Although his annual salary was hundreds of thousands, his expenses were also high.
I only had a small amount of money and my passport only had visas for countries such as Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand, so I didn’t have the capital to run away.
He returned to the taxi company in fear and was still distraught. Someone knocked on the door, which frightened him out of his wits. He thought it was the police or prosecutor coming to arrest him.
In fact, it was the accountant who came to report last month's financial accounts to him. The taxi company was doing well, with astronomical profits every month, but employee benefits were just that. The company was pretty good at the beginning, but then it didn't increase.
They pay their salaries, and the company pays dividends every month, but shareholders are just accounts, and even he, the general manager, doesn’t know who is behind these accounts.
In fact, Anjie understands that the taxi company is a cash machine for the top management. There are only a dozen people in the company's management, and there are 2,000 drivers and more than 1,000 operating vehicles. They work from dawn to dusk every day, all for the sake of those unknown behind-the-scenes bosses.
Guys work part-time.
Before getting off work, his friend Anjie asked Anjie to go to the bar to pick up girls, but he had no intention of having fun at all. He stopped work and went home. He found a Western restaurant for a light meal on the way. When he got home, he sat in his study in a daze, thinking hard about his future and destiny.
Suddenly An Jie had an idea, why not ask She Xiaoqing for help? Of course, you can't go directly, that would be humiliating yourself. You must adopt a roundabout strategy, first find your high school mathematics teacher, who is She Xiaoqing's mother, sincerely
Repent and shed tears like rain, maybe there is a 30% chance of winning.
Actions are worse than heartbeats, so Anjie immediately took action. Gifts were a must, and the intensity had to be very measured. It couldn't be too heavy, which would scare others, and it couldn't be too light, which would appear to be a lack of sincerity. He thought about it carefully and changed it. Put on a neat white shirt, went to the street to buy a bouquet of flowers, a basket of imported fruits, and two boxes of Mingqian Longjing, and went straight to She's house.
Anjie couldn't guarantee that She Xiaoqing's mother still lived in the old house, so he could only come to the door with the attitude of giving it a try. She's house is located in the old city of the city center. It is an old community built in the 1980s. When she walked in, it was full of clutter.
The corridor, the dim light bulb above his head, An Jie couldn't help but think of the time when he often came to the teacher's house to tutor his homework, and he only went back so late. His youthful days were far away, but it still left people with endless aftertaste.
Arriving at the door, Anjie knocked on the door: "Is Teacher Yu at home?"
He saw the light through the crack in the door and heard voices, but he was not sure if he was the person he was looking for.
The door opened, and standing at the door was a young man, chubby and wearing glasses. He looked at An Jie suspiciously and said, "Why is it you?"
An Jie instantly recognized that this was Yin Zhiguo, a technician who had worked at Qingshi High-tech. Looking at his appearance in an apron and smelling of tobacco oil, could it be...
A cheerful voice came from the room: "The express arrived so late, please sign for it for me." It was She Xiaoqing who was speaking.
Yin Zhiguo turned around and said: "It's not express delivery, An Jie is here."
"Who!" She Xiaoqing rushed out of the kitchen and glared at An Jie fiercely.
An Jie was extremely embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave, but he held it back. He had been in society for many years and knew that nothing could be done if he wanted to lose face. Now was the time to show off his face.
"What are you doing here?" She Xiaoqing said coldly, crossing her arms in a defensive posture.
An Jie forced a smile: "I'm here to see Teacher Yu."
She Xiaoqing said: "My mother is not here."
An Jie said: "It doesn't matter, I'll put down my things and leave." He glanced at the dining table in the living room, which clearly contained three sets of bowls and chopsticks.
When Cao Cao arrived, the kind teacher Yu appeared. The former high school mathematics teacher still favored his most beloved student and greeted him hurriedly: "Xiaojie is here. Come in quickly. You don't need to take off your shoes. Just come in."
I’m here and I’m still buying something.”
An Jie came in right away, pretending not to see the angry She Xiaoqing, and even more indifferent to Yin Zhiguo. He was not here to seek a reunion, but just wanted to build a relationship.
Teacher Yu was already gray-haired but in good spirits. He personally went to get a new pair of bowls and chopsticks and asked Anjie to sit down and eat.
"Sit down, as before, you're welcome when you come to the teacher's house." Teacher Yu said, "By the way, I haven't introduced you yet. This is Xiao Qing's boyfriend, Xiao Yin, an engineer from Huanghua Technology. They work in the same company."
An Jie smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, nice to meet you."
Just as Yin Zhiguo was about to stretch out his hand, he suddenly noticed the look in She Xiaoqing's eyes and quickly waved his hand: "Your hands are dirty, so what, you guys talk, I'll cook."
Ignoring She Xiaoqing's angry look, An Jie sat down at the dinner table openly and began to ask questions. Teacher Yu was energetic and talkative, but the topic always went off the rails. An Jie wanted to complain and ask for help, but Teacher Yu always mentioned his daughter and prospective son-in-law.
"Xiaojie, you must come when we get married. You must be the best man for Xiaoyin. No, you are from the mother's family. According to Omi's rules, you have to be the representative to drink. Xiaoqing, remember to send an invitation to Xiaojie.
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An Jie smiled and said: "Absolutely, Teacher Yu. In fact, I came here today because I have something to ask Xiaoqing for help."
Teacher Yu was still kind-hearted and promised: "We are all family members. If you need anything, just ask."
An Jie couldn't help but feel a little touched. Originally, Teacher Yu thought that he was his son-in-law, but he dumped his daughter. Teacher Yu didn't regret the past, he was so kind. What he didn't know was that She Xiaoqing didn't treat him at all.
When the truth was told to her mother, Teacher Yu thought that her daughter had abandoned Anjie. Not only did she not hate him, but she also felt a little guilty.
She Xiaoqing couldn't sit still anymore and stood up and said: "Anjie, if you have any conscience, you shouldn't harass my mother. Our family doesn't owe you anything, and I don't owe you anything."
An Jie said: "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry for you. I know I was wrong. Now I live in fear every day. Only you can help me."
Yin Zhiguo emerged from the kitchen carrying a spatula.
She Xiaoqing said: "Don't do this, I can't help you, but I can give you a trick. You go to Mr. An, that's your sister."
An Jie complained in his heart, why didn't he want to go to An Xin, but his cousin's family no longer recognized him, so the success rate there would be even lower.
By now, he was ready to take the risk, and suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open with anger.
She Xiaoqing became alert: "What do you want to do?"
Anjie plopped down on his knees and sobbed: "Please show me a way out, I really can't bear it anymore."
An Jie was very stubborn: "Teacher Yu, I won't get up if Xiaoqing doesn't agree."
She Xiaoqing said: "Let him kneel down and watch us eat."
An Jiezhen knelt up straight. She Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and said with malice: "Seeing that you are so sincere, I have a way. Whether it works or not is up to you."
"Thank you, thank you." An Jie burst into tears.
She Xiaoqing said: "I understand your purpose of coming. As for Qingshi Hi-tech, our eldest daughter must take it back. Anyone who has harmed us before will not be let go. If it is serious, he will be put in jail, such as Tang Yinuo."
, and for people like you, if it’s not serious, I’ll be fired, but for my mother’s sake, I will give you a chance, it depends on whether you can seize it.”
An Jie nodded as if he was pounding garlic.
She Xiaoqing sat with a golden sword on her back and hooked her hands: "Come here and I'll tell you."
An Jie didn't dare to get up, so he took a few steps forward on his knees. She Xiaoqing whispered something to him, which shocked him so much that his face changed.
"Is this okay?"
She Xiaoqing also changed her expression: "I kindly gave you advice, but you still doubt me?"
"Don't you dare." An Jie said fearfully.
"I've given you a way out. Whether you can leave or not is your business. If you want me to plead with Mr. An and the eldest lady, there's no way." She Xiaoqing said proudly, "Okay, you can get out now."
An Jie stood up and bowed to Teacher Yu: "Teacher, I'm leaving."
After saying that, he went out dejectedly. Yin Zhiguo came out of the kitchen and shouted: "Are you leaving now? Let's play some more."
…
After An Jie returned home, he tossed and turned that night, unable to sleep. After much thought, he decided that She Xiaoqing's move was the most effective. Before the knife was put to his neck, he could counterattack and take advantage of the situation and continue to work as a taxi driver.
The boss of the car company.
He came to the company early the next morning and personally supervised the work in the financial department. He collected a batch of important information, including monthly dividend account information, amounts, and the list of company shareholders, and then packaged it and sent it to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
Attached is his own letter of complaint.
He wants to report and expose the shady story of the shareholders of Qingshi Taxi Company.