Shi Zhijian looked at the silly guy Nao Dakoujiu, stood up and introduced him to everyone: "Probably many people don't know this friend, but I believe you should know Mr. Huang, right?"
Huang Dongliang bit his cigar, looked at Dakoujiu, and shook his head: "I don't know him!"
I'm so confused. What do you mean? I am Mr. Huang's gold-medal thug and a popular red stick, but Mr. Huang actually says he doesn't know me?
"No, Mr. Huang, it's me! Da Kou Jiu!" Da Kou Jiu slapped his chest loudly.
Huang Dongliang's tone was contemptuous, his eyes were disdainful, and he blew a puff of smoke into Dakoujiu: "I don't know how many rough guys like you there are in the dock, do I need to know each one of them?"
Da Koujiu was stunned. Shi Zhijian, who was a "good friend" beforehand, had told him that he would need to appear on the stage in the middle of the conference to give Feng Guoquan and his gang a blow!
After all, this was the victory that Da Kou Jiu helped Mr. Huang win, so Da Kou Jiu barged in very obediently and showed off his performance, but now——
Da Koujiu looked at Huang Dongliang's eyes, wishing he could put him to death on the spot, and the unusual expressions on everyone's face. He suddenly understood something and turned back to stare at Shi Zhijian: "Good boy, are you cheating on me?!"
Shi Zhijian smiled and spread his hands: "How can I cheat on you?"
"You lied to me that you were Mr. Huang's sister-in-law, and you also lied to me about giving gold watches to these directors. It turns out you are taking advantage of me!" Dakoujiu said angrily.
Shi Zhijian shrugged: "Well, these are all what you said, I didn't say anything!"
"Huh?" Da Koujiu suddenly covered his mouth and looked at Huang Dongliang aside. Huang Dongliang's eyes were like daggers, and he was thinking about tearing him into pieces.
"No, I didn't mean it! This guy is trying to trick me, Mr. Huang, please believe me!" Da Koujiu shouted to his face.
Others shook their heads. This head... is worse than a pig's brain!
Huang Dongliang's face turned pale, "I told you, I don't know this person!"
Dakou Jiu: "Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Huang doesn't know me! I'm all making this up! You believe me!"
The more you draw, the darker it gets!
At this moment, not only the top directors present shook their heads and sighed, but even the security guards next to them shook their heads, "Too stupid!"
"Mr. Huang, it doesn't matter if you don't know Mr. Dakojiu. The point is that Mr. Dakojiu is suspected of using our Ricci Shipping Company's merchant ships for smuggling, and I have sent people to raid his smuggling lair and seized almost 10 million in contraband.
Suspected of luxury watches, luxury bags, gold jewelry, ivory and other items, Mr. Huang, what do you think of this?" Shi Zhijian leaned forward slightly, resting his hands on the table, looking at Huang Dongliang, giving him a strong sense of oppression.
Shi Zhijian's every word was like a sharp sword stabbing Huang Dongliang's heart. All the goods worth 13 million were confiscated?!
His mind was a little dizzy, and he heard Shi Zhijian's question in his ears. He wanted to force a smile to respond, but he opened his mouth and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Dakoujiu, a pig teammate, could no longer hold back after hearing this. He was furious: "What did you say? Attack the street! How dare you play tricks on me and raid my lair behind my back?! Do you know that this batch of goods belongs to Mr. Huang?"
Baby, do you dare to move even a little and look?!"
After saying that, I realized something seemed to be wrong and looked around hurriedly.
But he saw everyone around him looking at him, their eyes full of contempt, and they were silent.
DaKou was confused for a long time, and then he looked at Huang Dongliang.
Huang Dongliang was about to faint from his anger at this moment. He struggled to stand up from his seat, pointed at Dakoujiu with trembling fingers and said: "I reiterate, I don't know him!"
"Since you don't know me, it's easy to handle it. Send it to the police directly!" Shi Zhijian said calmly.
This time it was Dakoujiu's turn to feel dizzy, "No!"
He has accumulated a mountain of cases in the police station. If he is sent to the police station, he may never be able to get out!
"Please, Mr. Huang, help me!" Da Koujiu didn't care much, ran over and stretched out his hand to pull Huang Dongliang's clothes.
"Let go! Let go!" Huang Dongliang kicked and scolded Da Koujiu.
"I won't let go! If you don't save me, I won't let go! Wuwuwu!" Dakoujiu actually started crying.
Everyone was stunned, is this okay?
Feng Guoquan stood up and said, "Okay, this farce should come to an end! Mr. Huang, I'm waiting for your news on how to resolve the matter now!" After saying that, he looked at Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian smiled and took out a cigarette from his arms and held it in the corner of his mouth. He squinted at Director Qian, Director Sun and others----
No one dared to meet his eyes.
Shi Zhijian took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, took a puff and spit it out. Then he glanced around and said, "The next step is to take sides, it's your choice!"
…
That night.
Feng Guoquan's home.
Although Feng Guoquan is the second-in-command of Ritchie Shipping Company, his life is very simple. He lives in a small villa, employs three Thai maids, and has a wife and children at home.
My wife's surname is Wei, and she is also a Chinese from Hong Kong. Her family used to be in the port rice business, and she is considered to be from a middle-class background. According to the tradition here, the Wei family took her husband's surname after getting married, and was called "Feng Wei".
Feng Wei came from a business family and was much more knowledgeable than other women. Therefore, Feng Guoquan often told her what was on his mind and the couple dealt with difficulties together.
At this moment, the lights in the Feng family's kitchen were still on, and the three Thai maids didn't dare to tell the news. The master was entertaining distinguished guests, and from time to time he wanted more tea, late-night snacks, and so on. How could they dare to neglect them.
It is not easy to find such a job in Thailand. Many Thai women even go to the dock to carry goods like men, and even drive bullock carts to sell goods in the city. Even so, they cannot make much money a month, but in the Chinese
If you work here for a rich man, not only will you get free food and accommodation, but you will also get a salary of at least five to six hundred Hong Kong dollars every month, which is better than anything else.
It can be said that working for wealthy Chinese people in Bangkok, Thailand, as a family member or a maid is a job that is highly sought after and cherished by the locals.
In the study, Feng Guoquan was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee, and his wife Feng Weishi was reviewing the account statements with Shi Zhijian.
"This account is obviously fake. It states that a batch of amoxicillin drugs was imported from the United States in July. However, I checked the subsequent shipment records and found that there was no such batch of drugs at all!" Feng Wei spread it out from his desk.
Among the messy accounts, he found a very suspicious account and said to Shi Zhijian.
There was no tiredness on Shi Zhijian's face, but he picked up the cold coffee with a smile and took an elegant sip: "Madam, if my guess is correct, this account should belong to Director Qian - besides him,
Apart from taking a stake in our Ritchie Shipping Company, our family is still in the pharmaceutical business, importing drugs from outside and smuggling them into Thailand, and then using Ritchie Shipping Company's reputation to avoid taxes. For someone like him, this is considered a routine operation!"
"In this case, we can definitely use this as evidence to testify against him! What is the criminal law of tax evasion in Thailand?" Feng Wei stood up from the desk and walked towards the bookshelf.
Soon, she found the code she needed, opened it and found the corresponding regulations, muttering in her mouth: "Using authority or other means as a cover to steal national tax... Found it!"
She walked quickly back to the desk with the code in her arms, used a pen to mark out the required regulations and showed them to Shi Zhijian, "If the exposure is successful, he will be imprisoned for at least three years!"
Shi Zhijian waited quietly for her to finish everything, then pointed at the code and said: "Laws are made by people, and the people who make laws are rich people! Madam, do you think the director is short of money?"
"Uh, what do you mean?"
Shi Zhijian did not answer, and Feng Guoquan smiled and said: "Ajian means that even if we expose him personally, we will only make him lose money and eliminate disasters in the end! No matter which country in the world, the law serves the powerful and the rich! The poor!
, is the imprisoned lamb!"
Feng Wei understood immediately, but was dissatisfied: "Then let him go so easily?"
"How could it be? No matter who he is, if he does something wrong, he must admit punishment!" Shi Zhijian said, "Now it depends on whether he is sincere in admitting his mistake-----"
Feng Guoquan and Feng Wei looked at Shi Zhijian with puzzled expressions.
Shi Zhijian took a sip of coffee and added: "If my guess is right, Director Qian should be here too!"
Feng Guoquan suddenly remembered the last words Shi Zhijian said during the meeting this morning, asking everyone to choose sides——
"Ajian, what do you mean--"
At this time, the maid knocked on the door and came in: "Master, we are looking for a Mr. Qian outside!"
…
Director Qian kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, as if the weather was very hot tonight.
He was waiting in the living room anxiously, and for a moment he heard footsteps.
"Oh, it turns out that Director Qian is here. What a rare visitor!" Feng Guoquan seemed very enthusiastic as soon as he appeared.
Director Qian hurriedly signaled to the attendant to present the gift he had brought, and said: "I'm sorry, Director Feng, this is the first time we've known each other for such a long time. It's not respectful for us to give you a small gift!"
When Feng Guoquan saw it, he saw that it was high-quality Korean ginseng. He immediately smiled and asked the servant to take it, and said: "This mere gift of yours is too precious! Please, please----"
He immediately guided Director Qian to sit down on the sofa in the living room and asked the servant to bring him coffee.
Director Qian obviously had something on his mind. He hurriedly drank a few sips of coffee and chatted with Feng Guoquan for a few words. He couldn't help but said: "Director Feng, you and I are both open-minded people. In fact, there is no other meaning in visiting here tonight. For today
There was a dispute between you and Mr. Huang in the conference room. I think there is no need to make it too big. We are all family members behind closed doors, right?"
Feng Guoquan smiled slightly: "Why, Mr. Huang asked you to come over and be the peacemaker?"
"No! I just think that everyone can see each other without looking up. There is no need to make the matter a big deal. This is not good for you or him!"
"Director Qian, to be honest, I think you are so great!"
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"It's now that you have no time to think about yourself and still have time to speak for others -" Feng Guoquan said, taking out the tax evasion report from his arms and handing it to Director Qian, "I told you
, don’t go too far as a person, no matter how careful you are, your feet will get wet!”
Director Qian hurriedly took the report and looked at it carefully. His face immediately changed, he raised his head and said awkwardly: "This---a misunderstanding, it is purely a misunderstanding!"
"Of course, I believe it is a misunderstanding! Then it depends on how you clear up the misunderstanding, Director Qian?" Feng Guoquan leisurely picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Director Qian gritted his teeth: "Actually, I came here tonight to be sincere! I think Mr. Huang has gone too far. In addition, I have admired you for a long time, Director Feng, so I want to come and make friends, but I don't know that Feng
What do you think, supervisor?"
"Making friends? I really like making friends!" Feng Guoquan laughed, then pointed at the report and said: "Since you and I are both friends, it's not rude to come back and forth! Treat this information as a
I’d like to give you a big gift, is it okay?”
Director Qian was overjoyed and hurriedly put the report in his arms, picked up the coffee and said to Feng Guoquan: "Director Feng is indeed very happy, I will teach you this friend!"
…
After Director Qian was gone, Shi Zhijian came out and sat down where Director Qian had been sitting.
Feng Guoquan gave Shi Zhijian a thumbs up: "Ajian, you are really Zhuge Liang in this world, and you know things like a god!"
Shi Zhijian waved his hand and said: "It's just human nature! Next, Brother Quan, you only need to reveal a little bit about Director Qian being recruited by you, and those who are still watching will naturally flock to you!"
Feng Guoquan nodded, "Your calculation is still right. Human nature is such that people will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves!"
After a pause, he looked at Shi Zhijian: "So Mr. Huang -----"
Shi Zhijian smiled: "What do you want to do?"
Feng Guoquan said distressedly: "I just asked you because I didn't know what to do. Logically speaking, now that we have caught the surname Huang, and the batch of contraband is in our hands, if we call the police, it will definitely affect the shipping business.
The reputation of the shipping company has been damaged, which is very difficult to make up for. If we suppress the matter and tell Mr. Li, we are afraid that Mr. Li will let go. After all, Huang saved his life..."
Shi Zhijian rubbed the edge of the coffee cup with his right hand, and his eyes flashed inadvertently: "Then Brother Quan, what do you mean--"
Feng Guoquan hesitated for a moment and said: "Why don't we make a compromise? We accept this batch of goods worth more than 10 million, which can be regarded as a warning to Huang Dongliang, and then let this matter end! A Jian, do you think it is okay?"
Shi Zhijian took a deep look at Feng Guoquan, "Brother Quan, it's not wrong for you to think this way. On the contrary, maybe many people besides me will agree! After all, we are all a family. Just like Director Qian said just now, there is no need to
Break your skin!"
Feng Guoquan was slightly happy: "It means you agree, A Jian?"
Shi Zhijian asked: "What if I don't agree?"
"Huh?" Feng Guoquan hurriedly asked: "What do you mean?"
Shi Zhijian analyzed: "You are willing to let Huang Dongliang go and buy his future with 10 million, but the question is whether Huang Dongliang will be grateful to you? Do you think you are doing the right thing?"
"Uh, this-----"
"You have also said that Huang Dongliang is a man who must retaliate! He suffered a big loss this time, and he will definitely get it back in the future!" Shi Zhijian had a somewhat fierce expression on his face, but his tone was light, like a
Stranger: "When the time comes, do you think he will let you go for more than 10 million? Can he be as kind as you and let things go?"
"This-----" Feng Guoquan put down his coffee, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "As a person, he shouldn't be able to!"
"Since you know the outcome, why would you choose to let the tiger go home just for the sake of these ten million?" Shi Zhijian's expression was so terrifyingly cold that it made Feng Guoquan's back feel even more chilly.
