"Okay, I get it."
"Clear accounting records" Wu Wensheng charged 1.
"I know"
"Okay, I’m leaving." Wu Wensheng stepped upstairs.
……
Ten minutes later.
Wu Wensheng sat in the car with Ba in his right hand and lost in thought.
The nephew in the driver’s seat glanced at Lao Wu from the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but ask, "Uncle, I think you are a little upset?"
"Alas," Wu Wensheng sighed, "Lao Yan has a problem with the company."
My nephew smells one leng.
"In recent years, Xiaoyao has gone too far in some things, and I have put my energy into stabilizing my political position. Our family has neglected the feelings of Lao Yan." Wu Wensheng said with great insight into human nature. "I feel that Lao Yan may have to quit his shares for no more than one year."
"Why let him withdraw his shares?" My nephew immediately frowned and answered, "Can he mix to the point where others call him Yan Million without our help?" Now that the company is in a little trouble, he will back down, which is not such a good thing. "
Wu Wensheng’s eyes were a little nai and disappointed when he heard this. He looked at his nephew without saying anything.
……
Second floor of single-family building
Old Yan went back to the bedroom and sat on the bed and dialed a number.
"hello? Brother Yan "
"The thunder outside Lianyi District told them that I have a batch of low-priced goods in my hand that are in a hurry." Lao Yan ordered with a straight face. "The price is three points lower than normal. If they want to come to town for goods in these two days."
"got it"
"And give me 200 thousand from the account. I have it."
"How to pay?"
"… fill out a form and write a purchase." Old Yan thought of everything.
"white"
"Good, that’s it." Old Yan hung up the phone, took off his pajamas and went to the sanitation to prepare a simple rinse and take a nap.
a storied building
Waiting on the old strict driver, sitting on the sofa, watching the live broadcast of Miss Wang on the webcast platform, is interacting crazily.
"Bang!"
A man with a mask of blackening enlightenment came in with four companions.
The driver looked up. "You?"
Mask man crooked neck raised his pistol at the driver’s head.
"Do … do … what are you doing …?"
"poop-poop"
The driver caught fire before he finished speaking with the silencer.
The blood and fog in the living room soared, and the driver glared at his eyes and fell on his back.
"Send two hundred thousand," Wu Wensheng thought for a long time and replied, "I’ll give him a card before I go out to the planned commercial street in Jiangnan District. He specially notified you of his birthday because he wanted benefits."
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