After Fatty Dai finished contacting me, he sat on the boss's chair, rubbed his temples, and made a call with his cell phone.
"Hey Mr. Dai."
The other party picked up quickly.
"Have the funds I want been arranged?" Fatty Dai asked bluntly.
"You are an old customer. We have prepared the funds for a long time. However, the delivery channels are a bit complicated and each fund is relatively small. The four financial accounts have just been sorted out. If you think it is OK, we can start now." The other party responded professionally. road.
"Thank you, now that the money has been withdrawn, there will be no funds left in my account." Fatty Dai asked quickly.
"Yes, after the transfer is completed, the money you deposited will be empty." The other party replied.
"Okay, then you can log out for me." Fatty Dai thought for a moment and said quickly.
"good."
"In ten minutes, our finance department will contact you about connecting funds. Just communicate directly." Fatty Dai instructed.
"OK."
"that's all."
With that said, the two hung up the phone.
A new construction company has been established. As I said before, Fatty Dai has to re-inject 50 million yuan before this matter can be considered fruitful. But Fatty Dai is running a marginal industry. No matter how hard he works, it is still marginal.
Therefore, he is very cautious and careful. Most of the funds are stored in several private financial management companies and are not disclosed openly at all. Moreover, the interest derived from these funds is very considerable, because such companies are very professional, and it is said that there are people behind the scenes. The big boss has cooperated with the He family in Macau. They are involved in stocks, funds, steel, food, and legal casinos. They have an excellent reputation and are favored by senior officials with "good economic conditions" as well as bosses with less than clean funds. .
Wei Ran ran away, and the traitor seemed to be a foregone conclusion. The project in Sanquan Town here has also been approved. Fatty Dai has been operating for such a long time and is finally going to lose the bottom. This bottom refers to funds.
Zhang Weimin's footsteps have already completely moved away from Fatty Dai. Why did he not take action against Fatty Dai for so long, but caused so many things and kept waiting.
Because he is keeping an eye on these funds. If the mole hadn't leaked, Fatty Dai would never withdraw the funds. But now that Wei Ran is a mole, Fatty Dai will no longer have any worries.
Fatty Dai, who was sitting in the house, quickly dialed the phone number of his subordinate's collection accountant and prepared to let him receive the funds.
Seven or eight people from the other party are staying in a construction company near the outskirts of the city, and are preparing to operate the 50 million funds transferred from various accounts. They are not planning to use the company's account, which will be easily found out by the relevant departments. Fortunately Fatty Dai has a lot of property under his control, and they plan to launder the money from these accounts.
These people drank coffee, chatted and waited.
Five minutes later, one of the people swiped the screen, and there were more than 500,000 in funds on it.
"Yes, yes." The man shouted immediately.
"This order is for the repayment of construction materials. I have already prepared the receipts. You can directly transfer them to our company's account and then withdraw them." The finance person in charge of the scene quickly gave instructions.
The person in charge of finance at this site is named Cheng Ming. He has followed Fatty Dai for many years and can be regarded as a loyal minister of Ocean.
"Hey, how much money does our boss have?" Someone asked Cheng Ming.
"I know where to go, so don't ask around and get to work quickly."
Cheng Ming replied casually, took the last sip of coffee, and then said: "You guys, I'll go to the toilet."
"okay."
Everyone nodded.
"If any funds arrive, please don't move for now. We'll coordinate them when I get back." Cheng Ming ordered, turned around and left.
…
Cheng Ming walked to the bathroom, glanced around, then took out his penis to pee, and dialed Zhang Weimin's number.
"...Say." Zhang Weimin answered the phone.
"The funds are starting to roll in, and the first payment has reached more than 500,000 yuan." Cheng Ming said without hesitation.
"Can you tell which company sent the money?" Zhang Weimin was silent for a moment and asked casually.
"It's not a company account, it's a personal account." Cheng Ming explained.
"Okay." Zhang Weimin nodded.
"When did you come here? It's been a long time and a lot of money has arrived. Fatty Dai can't see us working, so he will be suspicious." Cheng Ming asked.
"When you get three million, give me a call."
Zhang Weimin thought for a moment, replied slowly, and hung up the phone.
…
At this moment, Zhang Weimin, who has been sitting in the car, has smoked countless packs of cigarettes. The final battle has quietly come. He is a little excited and depressed. After holding back for so many years, he finally wants to see the excitement at the end of the road, even if he loses. , that’s worth it.
"Didi."
Zhang Weimin dialed Brother Zhuang's mobile phone.
"Lao Dai's funds have begun to show up." Zhang Weimin said, licking his lips.
"It's about the same time as I estimated. I've left a few people for you. You can take them over. It's time to liquidate." Brother Zhuang said with a smile.
"No need to bring anyone with me, I'll go by myself." Zhang Weimin thought for a moment and said quickly.
"What do you mean?" Brother Zhuang was stunned.
"Let's settle our matter, that's it." Zhang Weimin thought for a long time and hung up the phone with a snap.
After Cheng Ming finished urinating, he returned to the office area. Everyone was still fighting. He casually asked: "How much is it?"
"Just over three hundred." The person in charge of statistics raised his head and said quickly.
"okay."
Cheng Ming was stunned for a moment, nodded, and sat on the chair casually.
"Brother Ming, which company of ours will this money go to?" the statistician asked again.
"Wait a minute, I have a ready-made liquid in my hand. I can collect five hundred and get a big one first." The evil light in Cheng Ming's eyes flashed away, and he delayed.
After saying this, the landline phone in front of him rang.
"Hey, Mr. Dai." Cheng Ming said politely.
"How much money is it?" Fatty Dai asked simply.
"More than three hundred."
"Then why do our other company accounts only have more than 500,000 yuan?" Fatty Dai spoke very straightforwardly.
"Mr. Dai, I have to make a reasonable use of this money. It's a bit cumbersome to operate. If I have enough funds to collect 500, I will fight immediately." Cheng Ming said without any pause.
"Hurry up." Fatty Dai frowned and said, then hung up the phone with a snap.
After Cheng Ming answered Fatty Dai's call, he began to feel nervous. He secretly edited a text message to Zhang Weimin, which read: "The money is over 300, hurry up. Fatty Dai has already urged me."
Fifteen minutes after the text message was sent.
"Bang."
The door to the office area was immediately pushed open.
"Swipe."
Everyone turned to look at the door and saw Zhang Weimin coming in.
"Weimin, why are you here?" Cheng Ming blinked, stood up, took two steps back, and asked with a very wide "playing path".
"hehe."
Zhang Weimin looked at everyone and smiled. He slowly took out his imitation June 4 gun and shot it directly at the roof of the shed. The bullet casing fell to the ground with a clang, and everyone in the room was stunned.
"Come on, everyone stand up and squat in that corner." Zhang Weimin said casually.
"What are you..." One person looked at Zhang Weimin in confusion and wanted to ask questions.
"I'll say it again, squat in that corner with your head in your hands," Zhang Weimin stared at him and said slowly.
A few minutes later.
All the financers put down their work and were forced into a corner by Zhang Weimin. He pointed at Cheng Ming and asked: "Are you afraid of death?"
"..." Cheng Ming squatted on the ground very much in character, looking up at Zhang Weimin with a look of horror on his face.
"I was afraid of death, so I took the initiative to call Fatty Dai and said that I had a large part of the money and I could transfer it now, but the operation would be complicated if the number of times was high. If I had to wait for a while to transfer, the number of times would be small and the process would be relatively simple. If I drag him for a while, I would like to All his funds..." Zhang Weimin said in a calm tone.
Cheng Ming glanced at Zhang Weimin for a few seconds, then "helplessly" grabbed the phone, dialed Fatty Dai's cell phone, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Dai, this is it..."
Cheng Ming told Fatty Dai the cause and effect. He was silent for a while, and then Cheng Ming asked: "Which operation is safer."
"Of course, it's best to wait until the funds accumulate. The more money you have, the fewer orders will be made, so it's less likely to make mistakes." Cheng Ming explained.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Fatty Dai ordered and hung up the phone.
Cheng Ming swiped the screen, turned around and asked Zhang Weimin tremblingly: "It's... over a hundred again."
"Haha, okay." Zhang Weimin nodded and smiled, sitting on a chair, quietly waiting for the arrival of a large amount of funds.
Cheng Ming looked horrified on the surface, but he was very excited in his heart. Oh my, I can get a lot of handling fees afterwards. After today, there will be cars and women will be there too.
…
Push the time back a few hours so that I can reach daytime.
Sophie went to the rehabilitation center for the deaf and mute today to practice her voice. The get out of class didn't end until the afternoon. She was carrying a shoulder bag and put her hands in her pockets. She wanted to go shopping and buy some daily necessities, underwear and so on for Li Hao.
When she reached the Second Ring Bridge, she was about to turn.
"Creak...quack."
A van parked beside her, and she immediately turned to look.
"Snapped."
A big hand suddenly came and grabbed her hair, pulling her back wildly. The bread shoes Sophie was stepping on slipped on the ground, and then she fell directly into the car.
The three people behind pulled her up.
"Wow."
The car door was closed, and Sophie struggled violently for a few times. When she raised her head, she saw a man who said that he was not a man and that he was not a woman.
"Oh, that little face is really quite charming. Don't blame that bastard Li Hao. He doesn't care that you are mute, haha." Lin Zilang said with a smile.
"ah,."
Sophie fought with everyone, pulled her neck and shouted.
"Snapped."
A young man behind him responded with a mouthful, and then said fiercely to Sophie: "Fuck you, Mom, if you keep shouting, I'll put it in your mouth."
P.S.: The mobile site seemed to have another problem last night. The data key was wrong, so the chapters jumped. I have contacted the editor of the mobile site and they will deal with it as soon as possible. Please be patient.