At the beginning, everyone wanted to live a stable life, so of course they would not agree. After all, big profits come with big risks. How could they, old foxes, not know this?
But then the situation took a turn for the worse, and for some reason the hotel suffered more and more losses. In the end, they could hardly survive.
At this point, several people on the board of directors had nothing to say.
They have checked the accounts and strictly investigated every process. But it seems that there is no problem. But the money is missing.
Even if some of them knew that Gao Fang had done something wrong, the money was gone.
If you want to get the money back, you must follow Gao Fang's requirements.
Later, several people on the board of directors discussed it, and they made a request to Gao Fang: Gao Fang could invest the money, but the annual profits and dividends must be given to them.
As for what Gao Fang did and who was doing it, they would not ask.
In this way, they get the money, and if anything happens to Gao Fang, it has nothing to do with them.
Ye Qinghan couldn't help but said: "You have a good plan. You don't have to do anything and you can make huge profits every year."
Li Song was miserable: "It was true in the first few years, but within a few years, he started investing again."
"At that time, even if we didn't want to do it, we couldn't do it. It had already fallen into his hands."
"He will show us the account books every year. There is a lot of money in the account books, but the money distributed to us is pitiful."
"Later, we couldn't bear it anymore, so we asked him that we wanted to have control over our own money."
"But he firmly disagreed. He said that the money was all earned by him for us, and he could use it however he wanted."
Ye Qinghan felt that what Gao Fang said made sense: "Although what he did was bad, what he said makes sense. Just take your own money. The money he earned from doing things is the same as yours."
It had nothing to do with it."
Li Song was anxious: "How can you say it doesn't matter? Without our money, he wouldn't be able to make so much money."
Ye Qinghan said coldly: "Didn't you already divide the money almost enough? Why are you so greedy?"
This sentence hit Li Song all of a sudden. Thinking about it carefully, that is exactly what happened.
Seeing his expression, Ye Qinghan said lightly: "People are so greedy. You always feel that the money is yours, so you hate Gao Fang deeply."
"Actually, from a businessman's point of view, he doesn't owe you anything anymore."
Li Song understood that Ye Qinghan was right. They had been hoping to get more money over the years, and subconsciously felt that Gao Fang must give them the money.
But they never thought that they had never participated in these things, and the money Gao Fang gave them with principal and interest was enough.
But because Gao Fang always showed them the account books, the huge profits confused their eyes.
So they didn't expect Gao Fang to die quickly every moment.
Because Gao Fang never distributed the money to them, he just let them see it.
This further aroused the hatred in their hearts and made them hate Gao Fang even more.
Later, after Gao Fang got Xie Lan, he seemed even more high-spirited. These people couldn't sit still, thinking why he could have both wealth and appearance?
So these people started to cause trouble again, and they began to secretly plot to make Gao Fang step down and take all the control in their own hands.
Who knew that Gao Fang and Xie Lan would die before their operation even started.
"You really didn't kill them?"
Li Song swore: "I can guarantee it with my life. Anyway, I will never kill him."
"Even if we want money again, we won't get into trouble. And even if something goes wrong with what he did, he won't trouble us."
"Although we are greedy, we also understand the consequences of killing people."
"What's more, if it was really us who killed someone, how could we do it in our own hotel?"
Ye Qinghan stood up and prepared to leave.
Li Song quickly asked: "Mr. Ye, please tell me, do you believe me or not?"
Ye Qinghan said calmly: "The matter has not yet reached the final result, and there is not enough evidence. I can't convict you just based on your verbal words, but there is no way to exclude you."
Li Song was anxious: "What do you mean? Is it okay or not?"
Ye Qinghan said coldly: "If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If it wasn't you who did it, why are you afraid or nervous?"
Li Song said dejectedly: "We who are used to doing business get a lot of dividends every year. Now that we have withdrawn from the Shenghaomen Hotel, we can only keep the money in our hands. For us, then
It’s like a knife.”
Ye Qinghan looked at him in surprise: "You have at least three to four billion in your hands now. You should live the rest of your life in peace. What else do you want to do? How can ordinary people have so much money?"
"What else are you dissatisfied with?"
Li Song said distressedly: "But I am used to getting money every year, and now it suddenly disappears and I feel unhappy."
"I just invited the two bosses to come here at the beginning. I originally wanted to get some money to invest, but they refused."
Ye Qinghan couldn't help but ask: "Why did they reject you?"
Li Song said distressedly: "Isn't it because of Gao Fang's incident? They said it was unlucky to have such an incident. In fact, they also suspected that we had killed Gao Fang and Xie Lan, so they were unwilling to deal with us.
"
"Not only me, but everyone on our board of directors, they are unwilling to pay attention to us."
"That's your life too." Ye Qinghan said and prepared to leave.
Li Song looked at his back, suddenly thought of something, and said excitedly: "Mr. Ye, how about we invest the money with you?"
Ye Qinghan looked back at him and felt incredible: "Am I stupid? I haven't spent all my own money, what should I do with your money?"
Then he said to Lu Yang: "Yang, let's go first."
Lu Yang put away his phone and followed Ye Qinghan out.
"Is everything recorded?"
"Well, it's all recorded." Lu Yang shook his phone, "It's all here."
Ye Qinghan frowned: "It seems that solving the case is not a small matter. No wonder Xing Feng has a headache from worry."
"It seems like everyone is a suspect, and it seems like everyone is not."
Lu Yang said: "What should we do? One month goes by very quickly. What if we still can't find the murderer?"
Ye Qinghan glanced at the sun outside and said with a smile: "That's impossible. The sun is so high, and the darkness will eventually pass."
[Author's digression]: After reading this, you can read the new book "The Invincible Dad in the City"