Guo Yueling pushed open the door of the chairman's office in a hurry and sat in her usual seat.
Soon, her secretary Wang Yuefei made her a cup of tea and quietly left the office.
Guo Yueling picked up her tea cup and took a sip of water, then hurriedly opened the computer in front of her. Her fingers were tapping rapidly on the computer keyboard. Not long after, she saw a "stock dividend" form displayed on her computer.
Judging from the situation detected by the reconnaissance plane, this is a normal employee dividend, but the last column of the table is colored red, and all are noted as "None".
At the bottom of the table, the words "Guo Group's dividend distribution this year" are also marked in bold letters, and the last column is actually Bao Xiaofei's name.
Moreover, his name is also highlighted in red, indicating that this new investor who joined this year will not receive any dividends in this dividend.
That’s not true!!!
When Bao Xiaofei saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank. Could it be that all the group's shares have been controlled?
This woman's skills are really powerful!
The profit status of a group can be reflected from the share capital book. It seems that this woman has a premeditated plan.
And being able to bring the entire group under his control, his methods are not without ruthlessness.
Immediately afterwards, Guo Yueling opened another table and seemed to type a series of numbers quickly on it, but judging from the header, it was the group's financial data.
Bao Xiaofei remembered that when he was acting chairman last month, the group had a paper financial report that could clearly reflect the financial situation. Has it all been moved to computers now?
No! If it is handed over to a computer, it should at least be done by her subordinates. This work should not be her own.
By the way, this should be her private vault.
From the perspective of the reconnaissance plane, from all aspects of the situation, although the header is the group's accounts, the basic content inside is the design of personal expenses.
It seems that strong evidence has been found this time. But, how can this be proved?
He remembered that someone had mentioned it before, saying that someone in the Qiankun Group had set up a small private treasury before. It seemed that this unhealthy trend had not been curbed yet.
Immediately afterwards, Guo Yueling minimized the two forms, opened an English APP software, entered the password, and logged in.
After finding the "My" interface, she tapped on the keyboard a few times. It looked like a transfer transaction.
Although Xiaofei couldn't understand this software package, he probably understood that it was probably an overseas account.
Not being good at English is also a big problem. Bao Xiaofei was always busy chasing girls in college and wasted his studies...
Through the reconnaissance plane, Bao Xiaofei saw that the woman's ultimate goal was to transfer the money in the small vault outwards, and there was a series of sequences.
hiss!
Bao Xiaofei took a breath.
It is illegal to set up a small private treasury in the first place, and it requires the transfer of domestic assets. Is it possible that this woman wants to move abroad?
wrong!
Withdrawing his gaze, Bao Xiaofei carefully followed his thoughts.
Damn it, this is illegal fund-raising! In other words, the Qiankun Group controlled by this woman is a money laundering organization.
That’s not right! If it were a money laundering organization, there would be men in black leading her away and she would be forced to close the door. But why can it be open until now?
There is only one answer, then this organization is an underground bank.
On the surface, it is legal, with all the procedures in place, and it looks like a formal company, but in fact, the inside story behind it is still extremely dirty.
However, these are just Bao Xiaofei's speculations. They were just guessed from the three opened tables. There is no evidence that his speculation is correct.
Soon, after transferring the money, Guo Yueling closed the computer and took out her mobile phone.
She looked around sharply, then rummaged through her phone's address book.
According to Bao Xiaofei's idea, the reconnaissance plane now became smaller than a mosquito, so of course she couldn't see it.
In addition, this reconnaissance aircraft also has a stealth function, but this function can only be used after it has been restored to its original state. Bao Xiaofei also knows this.
For a long time, she dialed the phone number of a person named Xiao Yonggang.
"Xiao Yonggang?"
Bao Xiaofei saw this name for the first time. Why was it so familiar?
Where have we met?
Such a familiar name! But I can’t remember it for a while.
"Mr. Xiao, I have transferred all the money, please take a look."
"Another thing arranged for you? How are you implementing it?"
"Mr. Xiao, it's like this. There is something wrong with my men, but I will make sure that boy disappears from this world before he can react."
"Okay, hurry up..."
Toot toot…
Guo Yueling hung up the phone with a strange smile on her face.
Bang! Bao Xiaofei suddenly slapped his head and remembered that in Beijing, when he was looking at a house, after Xiaohui was kidnapped, at the city police station, he saw through the X-ray glasses that the female police officer had this on her computer.
The person's name seems to be juxtaposed with my own name.
Oh, yes! That was this person. Bao Xiaofei woke up from a dream. He felt that this might be a series of coincidences.
Since this Xiao Yonggang can be identified, it means that the police have not yet found the real culprit of the theft case in Beijing.
The efficiency of those people in handling the case is too slow, right?
Looking at Guo Yueling's actions through the reconnaissance plane, it seems that nothing special has been discovered.
I just don’t know where she went before? Why did she come back in such a hurry and start filling out forms to transfer money?
Also, can the truth behind this matter completely reveal the reason why the Kuok Group was acquired?
Several questions lingered in Bao Xiaofei's mind.
"Pa"
Pulling out an "endless" stick and lighting it, Bao Xiaofei gradually entered a state of contemplation amid the smoky nicotine breath.
To get to the bottom of this matter, we have to go back to the source of the robbery in the capital.
It is estimated that this is a chain of money laundering cases, with high-end technical talents providing guidance in foreign countries.
The reason why it has been hidden for so long without being discovered is probably the root cause is this small treasury. Every transaction made from here seems to be legal on the surface, but in fact it is not legitimate income.
Do you want to call the police?
Bao Xiaofei is also thinking about this problem in his mind. He wants to tell the police all his thoughts, but he is afraid of being misunderstood again. Besides, he has a criminal record. How should he tell the police so that they can believe him?
?
Since you can't believe yourself, you should come forward in person, go through the whole incident, and finally get the evidence and hand it over to the police. Will they believe me?
After making the decision not to call the police, Bao Xiaofei took a few puffs of cigarette. He knew that all the difficulties he would encounter behind this were imaginable.
But what if you don’t go? Are you just waiting to be hijacked like those thugs at last night’s party?
Fortunately, I was willing to spend money last night, otherwise I would have been shot in the head by those masked men, and I don’t know where it is parked now.
It's scary to think about it.
However, it is really a pity about the 50 million. It would be a shame if those people could wash their hands in a golden basin after getting the money. At least they would not harm society in the future, and they would be considered to have done a good deed.
These days, money is better. It’s great to be a rich person!
Bao Xiaofei thought that after this case was completely solved, he would stop meddling, fall in love seriously, find a girl who can live a sincere life, pick up trash by himself, and live a low-key, luxurious and classy life.
That's the truth.
Thinking of this, Bao Xiaofei put out his cigarette butts, stepped hard on his feet a few times, opened the door and got into the car.
He happened to be going to the capital now, so he could confirm this matter again.