"Manager Sun, you are really good! Manager, you are often unreasonable! I wonder if you have been too brave recently? Why are you specifically going against Young Master Guo?" The woman walked over slowly on high heels.
, asked angrily.
"Me? I don't know!"
Sun Fu became more and more confused. He only knew that the people he sent out never failed, and even if they did, they would notify him immediately. However, he was restless for one day and two nights, and was not too sure about this "action".
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"I don't know what you mean? Do you know but don't tell me or you really don't know?" The woman smoothed her hair and stood next to Sun Fu. Sun Fu was a little embarrassed because of the strange smell of perfume.
Sun Fu rubbed his hands nervously, not daring to express his anger.
"I really don't know, I really don't know!"
"I see that your general manager is also in charge, so let's give you two choices, either become that boy to save worry, or take up the position of your general manager, you can choose a path!
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"me,..."
My half day, Sun Fu didn't come up with any explanation for me.
Mr. Guo took one look at Sun Fu's embarrassed and nervous look, and knew that this was the best opportunity to win people's hearts. He stood up and walked to Sun Fu, patted his shoulder and said:
"I believe in my father's vision. He will never see the wrong person. I'll give you a chance and you can figure it out on your own! If something really happens, it won't be easy for me to explain. This Bao Xiaofei is very
It’s awesome, so be careful!”
When Sun Fu heard this, he heard the incident about being photographed and turned away, and his face was full of anger.
He raised his head with firm eyes and said, "Young Master, give me a chance. I will definitely do a great job. Please rest assured."
"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news." Mr. Guo tidied his clothes, and then stepped forward to help Sun Fu tidy up his clothes.
Sun Fu turned around and walked out without saying a word.
"Master, I think this Sun Fu is no match for that Bao Xiaofei. You have to send more manpower. If you can't be overt, let's do it covertly!" The charming woman smoothed her hair and stepped forward.
"You go ahead, I want to take care of this matter. It's best not to disturb me!" After finishing speaking, Mr. Guo turned around on his swivel chair and looked out the window.
"You bully women when you can't control them, what a young man!" the charming woman said, then continued to lie on the sofa and started playing on her mobile phone.
Professional managers with foreign surnames like Sun Fu are generally more common in the Guo Group, and their main business is external "marketing." But to join this ranks, they need not only financial guarantees, but also a few...
A "right-hand man" to help.
When Sun Fu quit the president's office, a "plan" had already taken root in his mind.
At this time, Bao Xiaofei was sitting in the chair of the chairman of the Guo Group, looking around, feeling as if he had returned to ancient times and was an emperor.
Think about it, a month ago, he was still a poor loser, wooing the goddess in his mind in a cafe. At that time, who would have thought that he could become the chairman of the board? He just used the word "agent"
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Thinking of this, Bao Xiaofei suddenly had the idea of daydreaming: "If there is a chance in the future, I will acquire the Guo Group, and then I will become a veritable chairman. At that time, let alone firing individuals, I will just look at him.
Anyone who doesn't like it can be seen outside the door."
How easy is it to acquire the Kuok Group?
Bao Xiaofei knows a saying: a bunker is easiest to break from the inside.
If the Guo Group starts internal strife, it is probably possible, but the Guo Group has a huge business, so it is very difficult to cause internal strife.
Shaking the heavy boss chair, Bao Xiaofei looked around Guo Haitao's bookshelf like a gentleman. It was filled with all kinds of books. It seemed that Guo Haitao was a man of taste. But these books were not suitable for Bao Xiaofei.
Xiaofei has no attraction at all. He has no interest in these books or anything like that.
When he saw the account book on the table in front of him, he knew that there was a lot in it.
A thick company operating account book shows the financial expenditure status of Guo Group in recent years. Although the industries involved are relatively broad, the development of any industry is inseparable from the main line of finance.
Analyzing from the perspective of professional financial status, the accounting processing in any place in China starts from the borrower. The so-called law of "if there is a loan, there must be a loan, and the loan must be equal" is like Niu Xiaoton's theorem, which has become a recognized truth.
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Profit and loss are like a yin and a yang principle. When Bao Xiaofei got the Feng Shui Kanyu technique, he felt a sharp pain in his head. It was this principle that was first instilled in him by the little book.
Bao Xiaofei could hardly understand the real financial notebook, which was relatively professional. When he flipped through a few pages, he felt goosebumps all over his body. He was as uncomfortable as if he had drank soju.
However, careful people always have their attentiveness. No, when Bao Xiaofei flipped through page 54 of the financial statements, there was a number that caught Bao Xiaofei's attention.
According to Kanyu theory, the time period from Zi hour to Chen hour should be late at night in China, that is, in the dead of night, this account was paid out, and the number is "one".
If "one" is placed in front of zero, the more zeros behind it, the more powerful it will be. On the contrary, if it is placed behind zero, the more zeros in front, the less powerful it will be.
At this time, it happened that this "one" was ranked in front of the six zeros, which meant that at midnight that day, the one million soft girl coins disappeared.
Moreover, this account was handled very cleverly. The processor used a dot matrix printer. As he went down the grid, there happened to be a grid occupied by the two behind him. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was "one hundred thousand."
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This is a small loophole, of course Guo Haitao can't see it, and when the subsequent accounts are connected to page 55, it is a new page. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the problem at all.
Bao Xiaofei leaned on his chair and thought about it carefully, and a problem arose.
This financial notebook was originally kept by Guo Haitao, and only Mr. Guo could take it out. If his financial director kept accounts, he would need to go through relevant procedures. Only Mr. Guo could come and go freely and take away this accounting book.
Moreover, the person who handles this account is definitely a master among masters. He can take advantage of the shortcomings of the dot matrix printer to process just one number. It seems that he has put a lot of effort into this aspect.
Bao Xiaofei took a breath. With such a shrewd ability, why didn't he go to the right path? Instead, he came to help some individuals to seek personal gain.
After comparing the left and right, Bao Xiaofei found that what he had guessed from the Kanyu technique was correct, and the time to do this was midnight.
In other words, the missing one million soft girl coins were taken away by Yan, and the person who handled the accounts was really a clever thief.
This may be God's will. Who allowed him to open to page fifty-four at a glance?
China's punishment laws for stealing the finances of state-owned enterprises are relatively strict. It is said that someone who misappropriated a five-digit account in the past was imprisoned for five years. If the seven-digit account disappeared,
, I estimate that I will spend my whole life in prison.
Bao Xiaofei took out an "endless" one, lit it slowly, blew a smoke ring into the air, and looked at the Patek Philippe proudly. It was almost noon, and in the afternoon and evening, Guo Haitao would take the written
The word comes back.
"Master Guo! Master Guo, the terrifying sound of that car in Xingfu Alley is still ringing in my mind!"
Bao Xiaofei flicked the cigarette ashes with his index finger, and a "wonderful idea" took root in his stomach.