Author: Ding Mo

Zhang Moyun smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Jingchan, rolled his Adam's apple and asked, "What about you? Don't have to take debts anymore, right? Everything about futures has been arranged, and it will not affect me even if I die. Are you and your mother doing well?"

Zhang Jingchan was silent for a few seconds and replied: "It's pretty good."

The three of them were quiet for a while, and Zhang Jingchan said: "Let's go short, two weeks later, on July 25, I will die in Liu Ying's bed due to excessive medication. All kinds of evidence show that you and her have an extramarital affair."

Zhang Moyun was stunned and then said angrily: "Fart! Do I like her? How could it be...How could there be evidence out of thin air?!"

Li Weiyi noticed that Zhang Jingchan's two delicate eyebrows slightly spread out, and her body relaxed. She leaned back in the chair and asked, "So you really haven't cheated?"

Zhang Moyun laughed angrily and said firmly: "No! What's the relationship between you and your mother? She has been following me since she was twenty years old, from nothing to today. Don't look at her now. She has been going to work now with me in her early years. Without her, there would be no Fuming. How could I do such a conscience-losing thing? What's more, Fuming will die if she is not careful now. I'm tired as a dog at all times, and I still have time to play with women? Or do you play with a guy like Liu Ying? Do you think you are a stupid pig?"

Zhang Jingchan snorted and said, "I don't think you are that stupid either. Villa No. 43, Ai Li, this house is in your name, do you know?"

Zhang Moyun frowned and shook his head: "I have only two villas in Chen City, except for the villa, and you and your mother know about it."

Zhang Jingchan: "Can you find out the person behind it?"

Zhang Moyun looked solemn, and there was a sharp look in his eyes, and he replied: "Yes."

Li Weiyi said: "Uncle, Fu Ming's inner demon, is much deeper than we thought, and he must be the closest person around you. Apart from Liu Ying, there may be more than one."

The Zhang father and son looked at each other, and Zhang Moyun laughed at himself and said, "When I come back from BJ, I will investigate the house."

Zhang Jingchan: "Does BJ have to go?"

"I must go and meet a big leader. Fu Ming wants to delay two months to wait for futures to be sold out. His attitude is very important."

"When will you come back as soon as possible?"

Zhang Moyun wanted to say three days later, and looked at the faces of the two and changed his mouth: "The night after tomorrow."

Neither Li Weiyi nor Zhang Jingchan spoke.

Since last time, Zhang Moyun knew that they could only stay for three days at a time. He felt guilty and comforted: "I went to BJ this time and found a way to bring an external financial team back. I must get those bastards out. Mom, I checked internally for two months and couldn't find anything."

Zhang Jingchan said: "Okay, but from today on, you will hire a few more bodyguards. Including asking a financial company, these are all about being far away from each other. Don't let anyone inside Fu Ming interfere. Someone wants to kill you, are you still waiting to be killed?"

Zhang Moyun's eyes were filled with gloom, and he replied: "I know it in my heart."

Li Weiyi calmed down and told her intuition that even if they came here this time, they would not do anything else. With Zhang Moyun's personality and skills, it would be impossible for anyone to harm him.

Zhang Jingchan said: "In addition, give me all your company account permissions."

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Zhang Jingchan took Li Weiyi and returned to the Zhang family villa and Zhang Moyun's study room. Not long after, a whole truck of paper books was secretly transported out of Fuming Group and sent into the study room.

Fuming Group checked the accounts before, and these were all ready-made.

Li Weiyi was pressed by Zhang Jingchan and sat behind the desk. All the paper books were piled on the ground, surrounding her in a tall and perfect circle.

Li Weiyi only felt that his eyes were dark and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Jingchan smiled, stood behind her, and said, "Li Cai, please check the accounts."

Li Weiyi turned his head and looked at him: "No, are you serious? How can I finish reading so many books in two and a half days? Your dad had not found out after checking for two months."

Zhang Jingchan bent down, pressed her chair back with one hand and the other on the table. When he saw this, almost half of Li Weiyi was in his arms. Li Weiyi subconsciously hid back, but immediately she stopped hiding, stretched out his arm that was much thinner than Zhang Jingchan, and knocked off the arm on the table with a "splash" and said slowly: "Just talk, why are you so close?"

Zhang Jingchan's skin is now delicate, and she is actually painfully slapped by her slap. She rubs her arms, stares at her faintly proud face, smiles, and doesn't say anything.

Li Weiyi leaned into the boss' chair in a grand manner and raised his chin: "Continue, how did you come up with such an inhuman idea?"

Zhang Jingchan hugged her chest with her back straight against the table, gently hooked her right toe toward her left foot, lowered her head, and looked at her in the chair.

Li Weiyi felt that people were more angry than others. Even if he was a daughter, he had a natural aura at any movement.

Thinking of this, the momentum that Li Weiyi deliberately raised suddenly became extinguished, his back collapsed, he lay on the table, and returned to a large ball.

Zhang Jingchan felt that Li Weiyi, who was so soft and looked much more pleasing to the eyes, and rubbed her head with her hands. She didn't want to move, so she lay down and let him rub her. The two of them looked at each other with each other, and neither of them spoke.

Li Weiyi felt a tingling feeling in his heart.

Zhang Jingchan stroked her hair with his fingers again, then stopped and said, "My dad doesn't understand finance. It takes three days for the outsiders to ask the staff to come back to check the accounts. The signing of the contract has to be made with seals. It's very important to keep the news from leaking. If we were here for a few days, what's the best? Is there a more suitable candidate than you? The financial analysts of large groups are 8 years ahead of their financial concepts."

Li Weiyi's mouth was raised, but there was still rationality: "But three days are too short."

Zhang Jingchan said: "If this is the most elite financial analyst under my command, three days will be enough, but unfortunately people can't bring them."

Li Weiyi glared at him, and then he smiled and said, "We should do our best to do our best. The plan depends on people and things in heaven."

Li Weiyi sighed: "Okay."

Time is tight, Li Weiyi does it as soon as he says, and starts with a head-on. Zhang Jingchan glanced at her a few more times and carried her backpack: "I'm leaving, come again in the afternoon."

"What are you going to do?"

"take an exam."

“…”

"I will try to hand in the paper in advance when taking math test in the afternoon."

"Then there is no need..."

However, facts have proved that even Mr. Zhang, who was once the first in the Department of Economics and Management, was unable to submit his papers in advance when he was in the final exam of the second year of high school mathematics.

It was not until it was dark that Zhang Jingchan rushed over, looking a little tired. However, once Li Weiyi entered the highway working state, he was almost ignorant of the people and things around him. Zhang Jingchan came in and greeted him, but she said "um" without looking at him. The supper was brought from Sister Liu, forcing her to stop eating. She only hurriedly stewed the meal for a few minutes, then put down the bowl and continued to work.
Chapter completed!