Chapter 80 Touching Porcelain
Chapter 80 Touching Porcelain
Chapter 80 Touching Porcelain
Chapter 80 Touching Porcelain
"President, the amount of money spent every month is a fixed expenditure property after the board of directors' discussion."
The financial manager explained beside him, his eyes full of impatience.
Earning so much money, even distributing a little to the poor, such a boss is destined to not last long in controlling the company.
Mo Fan looked at the accounts and decided to hold a company. All property must be transparent. If anyone dares to play tricks under his nose, then don't blame him for being rude.
There are a total of ten people on the board of directors, divided into three.
Among them, more than two-thirds of the people support the monthly expenditure, and they can't check the accounts clearly, and their answers are always ambiguous.
"I don't care. The money was donated to the Foundation Association, so let them distribute it. Why do we need to investigate?"
Yu Xiaoyang said.
He is only about 30 years old, and his speech is old-fashioned.
Represented by him, several other people also put forward their own opinions.
"I think what Boss Yu said is right. Now that we have donated to the Foundation Association, we have gained a reputation and they have gained money. This is mutual use."
Zhao Yanke's voice is gentle and slender, she is a woman with a capable style.
She is also the only woman on the board of directors.
Don't underestimate her, she has a nice nickname, gentle widow.
The reason why she has this name is entirely due to her fate as a lone star of the gods. The first husband who is married to her will definitely have an accident within three months.
She justified her name and inherited all the property under her husband's name.
However, she is exceptionally beautiful, with an alluring appearance, coupled with a gentle voice, and a curvy figure, few men can resist her charm.
Even with her previous notoriety, there were still boys proposing to her, wanting to ask her to be their wife.
Without exception, they all ended up meeting King Yama within a short period of three months.
After a long time, the name of the black widow spread. She may know her fate as the lone star of Tiansha. When her fifth husband died, she did not continue to fall in love.
I don't know if it's because I'm physically and mentally exhausted, or because I don't want to hurt others anymore, I put all my energy into my career, and I just want to be stable.
She holds 5.00% of the shares in her hand and is one of the few major shareholders.
Her words have absolute right to speak.
"You can't be too greedy, just turn around a little bit. After all, you have to spread some money out, otherwise you will bring blood and light."
Zhao Yanke is quite superstitious, especially when it comes to Feng Shui.
He even spent a lot of money to cultivate batch after batch of lotus, which filled his yard so full that there was nowhere to walk.
But she personally feels that Taohua's feng shui has changed her destiny, and she can't trust the previous master.
"I never thought of getting back the money I donated."
Mo Fan opened the skylight and said that he was well aware of these people.
To be able to collect money openly in the company is not an ordinary person.
The 5000 million that the company sent out every month did not go to the Fund Association, but was divided into their own hands by these people.
"It's just where the money goes, and where it goes, I must figure it out."
The purpose of Mo Fan's meeting was to make them panic.
Only when a person is flustered will he do something that does not pass through the brain.
He believed in this group of people and would not let him down.
As soon as Mo Fan walked on his front foot, the people on his back foot joined together.
"To let him discover the direction of the capital flow, not only will we have to spit out the money we swallowed in the past few years, but also have to spit out the principal and interest, and maybe our assets will be seized and we will sit in prison."
Cold sweat broke out in Yu Xiaoyang's hands. It was too convenient to get money before, and no one would doubt it.
The previous chairman was dim-sighted and turned a blind eye to everything they did. The new chairman wanted to interfere with everything.
"Anyway, you have to find a way, we are grasshoppers on the same rope."
Yu Xiaoyang said to several other people.
They all knew in their hearts that once this matter was uncovered, what awaited them would be ruthless criticism.
Zhao Yanke interrupted at this time.
"In my opinion, it's better to see him kicked out of here while he just took over the company and is unfamiliar with it."
Anyway, all the money she wanted to earn had already gone into her pocket.
These few lifetimes can't be spent, so why bother to continue wading in this muddy water, something will come out sooner or later.
"You're right..."
The discussion between them continued, and Mo Fan had already walked out of the company's door.
On the road where the cars were coming and going, a person in a hurry bumped into him and fell straight to the ground.
The opponent's hands held his legs tightly, making it difficult for him to move.
This is a traffic light intersection, and there are already many people waiting for the traffic lights. If there is something big here, you can see it clearly from the opposite side.
Mo Fan lifted his foot and kicked him, and the opponent lay down on the ground. Only then did he see clearly the person holding him, with gray hair and ragged clothes, wearing a dark blue shirt.
With canvas shoes under her feet, her toes were already exposed, and the creases on her face were as rough and rough as bark.
With trembling fingers, he pointed at Mo Fan and said, "You hit me and still want to leave. If you give me 1 yuan, you can take me to the hospital for a checkup."
Mo Fan felt a little baffled.
He was walking on the road, several meters away from this person, obviously he threw himself on him, and in the end he blamed him for the crime, so don't criticize him.
"This is all surveillance video, I advise you to think clearly when you speak."
Mo Fan is not afraid of him being false. When waiting for traffic lights, the last thing he is afraid of is that there is no surveillance video.
Reluctantly, the old man crawled up to him tremblingly, and then grabbed his feet, but didn't even touch the bottom of his trousers.
Mo Fan turned around and wanted to leave, but several enthusiastic people stood up and blocked his way.
"You are so unconscionable that you knocked the old man down, didn't know how to help him up, and just wanted to walk away like this. Where is your conscience?"
"In my opinion, his conscience has been eaten by dogs long ago, so he should be sent to the Security Bureau."
"We can all be witnesses and either pay money or go to the hospital."
The three boys surrounded him, and it was obvious that he and the old man were in the same group.
Seeing their skillful methods, they have done a lot of things in this street.
One of the old ladies stood out from the crowd. She tugged on Mo Fan's sleeve and whispered, "You should give him money, they are not easy to mess with."
said one of the tall ones.
"Young man, think about it carefully. This person was sent to the hospital. He probably suffered from all kinds of illnesses. The medical expenses alone are enough for you to drink a pot."
(End of this chapter)
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