924: C924 A Sudden Phone Call

C924 A Sudden Phone Call

A sudden phone call.

That night, Qiao Muze rested his head on his arm and lay on the bed. He could not sleep for a long time.

She would not give up, and he did not want to disappoint her. However, the source of the investigation was his father. Qiao Muze felt that he was in a dilemma.

Early in the morning, Qiao Muze stood in the office. The finance manager had already packed all the bills from six years ago. These were just domestic bills and foreign bills. They had been sent to his computer in electronic file. "President Qiao, these are all the financial reports that we kept in the warehouse. As for whether they have missed anything, it has been so many years. " We really can't find out. "

"Let me ask you, do you know if there was a problem with the company's taxes six years ago?" Qiao Muze looked at him.

The eyes of the financial manager turned cold. He was only an accounting director back then. He thought for a while and said, "Six years ago, I only remember. At that time, many large companies were facing financial crisis. Even our company... That year, we lost a lot of employees, and the profits of all the hotels under our name fell. That was a very difficult year, and as for taxes, Our company has always been a taxpayer. There will definitely be no problems. "

Qiao Muze frowned. "Are you sure there was no problem with our company's taxes six years ago?"

The financial manager thought about it carefully, but shook his head. "I didn't have a high position back then, so I don't know much. But as far as I know, although the company was difficult that year, there was no sign of tax leakage."

Qiao Muze's eyes lit up because of this sentence. He nodded and said, "Okay, I need you to organize a complete record of taxes paid six years ago for me now."

"President Qiao, did the company run into the tax bureau? "I didn't receive such a message!" The financial manager asked worriedly.

Qiao Muze comforted him. "Don't worry. Our company has no problems at the moment."

"Okay! I'll go down and get some records. I'll send them to your email later."

After the finance manager left, Qiao Muze sighed and pulled out the internal line. "Yang Lee, you can come up and take the accounts. I want to know the results in a week at most."

"Yes!"

In the finance room, the manager Xu Muhua walked towards his office. There was a director beside him. He immediately followed and asked curiously, "Manager, just now you asked someone to move a few boxes of information from the warehouse. What did you do?"

Xu Muhua's gaze was strict as he looked at him. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Oh! Okay." The director immediately smiled and left.

His figure immediately walked into a smoking room with fewer people. He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello! How is it?"

"Secretary Li, I just asked the manager about it. He is very strict. He doesn't allow me to ask. However, I just went in to check. The boxes that were moved were from six years ago. They were all accounts of that year. "

"Very good. You did a great job." Lee Da's voice expressed his approval.

"It is my honor to be able to work for Vice President Qiao." The director showed a classic flattering smile.

"Good, there are benefits. I will definitely not let you go. Don't worry and keep an eye on Xu Muhua for me. See what else he can do."

"Yes, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

After hanging up the phone, Lee Da picked up the phone beside Qiao Huiyang. He looked worriedly at the robust man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar. "President Qiao, as expected, Qiao Muze has started investigating. It seems that he will be able to check the accounts from six years ago soon. Although it was difficult that year, But your brother still has no record of tax evasion. "

Qiao Huiyang's eyes were no longer as calm as before. He gritted his teeth and said, "Things are really unpredictable. In the end, the one who held me back was actually my nephew. Back then, I really should have hated him and let him disappear as soon as possible."

"That matter has always been stopped by your big brother. He didn't let your sister-in-law know, did he?"

"This big brother of mine is soft-hearted. Back then, my dad gave the entire company to him, and I refused to accept it. " Just because I was seven or eight years younger, I felt that I was useless. As for my kind brother, he always felt that he owed me. That's why he was so kind to me. However, I'm not grateful to him at all because half of the Qiao Group belongs to me. "

The more Qiao Huiyang spoke, the more excited he became. In the end, he slapped the table and said, "Sooner or later, I will take back everything that belongs to me."

"President Qiao, what should we do now? Qiao Muze is so smart. If he knows that he is not his father, then what should we do now? "If it were you, I think he would not hesitate to give you up!"

"My nephew never had any feelings for me. Besides, he suspected that I was the one who kidnapped him. I don't expect him to show me any mercy. A woman is more important than an uncle like me."1

"Right now, the one who needs to be dealt with the most urgently is Zhuang Nuannuan. But now, Zhuang Nuannuan is living in his house. " If we want to do it, it won't be so easy. "

"Then force her to move out. There will always be a way to make her hate this nephew of mine." Qiao Huiyang's eyes flashed with a cold smile. "This girl is young and innocent. She will believe me if I give her any information."

"President Qiao, what do you need?"

"Send an old man to tell Zhuang Nuannuan that the person who killed her parents was Qiao Muze's father. If Zhuang Nuannuan were to confront my nephew at this time, I think my nephew might not be able to explain clearly even if he has a glib tongue."

Lee Da immediately understood and praised, "President Qiao, your plan is brilliant! This way, Zhuang Nuannuan would hate Qiao Muze. At that time, when she is alone, won't we be able to do it easily?"

In Qiao Huiyang's eyes, it was as if he had solved this problem. Right in front of his eyes, he also revealed a proud smile.

"Do it immediately. Before this nephew of mine can settle that pile of accounts six years ago, we must get rid of Zhuang Nuannuan."

"Yes, I think I have to do it myself. However, I only need a phone call to solve it." Lee Da said.

Qiao Huiyang liked his subordinate's efficiency more and more. He nodded. "Alright, I'll leave it to you. I'll be at ease if you do it."

"Yes, Vice President Qiao."

"At the end of this month, I will ask the finance department to give you another sum of money."

The smile in Lee Da's eyes became more obvious. He needed money urgently now. He wanted his son to rent a better apartment overseas and let him go to school.

Ever since Zhuang Nuannuan became a public figure, she rarely went out shopping. If she had time, she would quietly write songs and the like. She didn't know if she was happy with these, but now she wrote two lyrics in a blink of an eye. There were no popular songs yet. The lyrics were careless, but they were sweet and full of love, yet they were as playful as a first love. It was very suitable to create a popular, relaxed, warm song.

After Zhuang Nuannuan finished writing, she first saved it on the computer and waited for the music to be composed in the future.

When she was bored writing songs, she liked to pick up a pen to draw some paintings. Although she was not a professional, she was happy to spend some time and practice her calligraphy.

As she drew, the phone beside her rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a call from a stranger.

She frowned. Zhou Tao had protected their private information very strictly. Hence, it was usually not paparazzi or media people who came to harass her.

Zhuang Nuannuan watched. If it was an advertisement, she might have hung up halfway, but this number continued to call.

When Zhuang Nuannuan wanted to answer, the bell stopped ringing. She simply continued to draw.

But just as she picked up the pen to draw a leaf, her phone beside her rang again. She could not help but be shocked. She looked again and saw that it was still the same phone number.

This time Zhuang Nuannuan really did not hesitate. Because she wanted to know who the person who called was.

"Hello! Hello." Zhuang Nuannuan picked it up politely.

"Is it Miss Zhuang Nuannuan?" It was a low, hoarse and old voice.

"I am Zhuang Nuannuan. Who are you?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked in surprise.

"Oh! I am your father's friend." That man said.

Zhuang Nuannuan was surprised, "Are you my father's friend? "What should I call you?"

Because all these years, she had been looking for her father's friend and wanted to inquire about that matter back then. It was just that she did not find anyone who knew about that matter back then.

"Just call me Uncle Uncle Liu! I have been friends with your father for many years. I have been living abroad all these years. I just found out your number and know that you are a famous singer. If your father knows about it underground, he will be very happy."

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