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Chapter 176 Transferring Assets

Chapter 176 Transferring Assets
It was rare for Lao Meng to go home for dinner. His wife and children happened to be at home, and the family of three hadn't been together for a long time.

Ever since the company got off the ground, Montague went home and became a full-time housewife. His son, Xiao Meng, was in the rebellious period and rarely spoke to his father.

Lao Meng seemed to be in a good mood today, so he specially asked the nanny to cook two more dishes, and even brought out the wine he had collected.

"Boy, you've grown up too, let me drink with you today." Lao Meng stopped Xiao Meng who wanted to leave, and said to his wife:
"Would you like to drink with me today?"

Xiao Meng was a little puzzled, and asked: "You guys finally decided to divorce, is today's meal a break-up drink?"

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about, your father and I won't divorce." Mrs. Meng rolled her eyes at her son, and then said to Lao Meng, "Why did you come back so early today? Are you not busy with company matters?"

Lao Meng put the wine on the dining table, and said with a smile: "It's rare that I'm free today, and I'm coming back to accompany you to have a meal, why don't you welcome me?"

Montague laughed and said, "The company has a new shareholder recently, shouldn't you be very busy?"

Lao Meng immediately put on a straight face and said, "Are those relatives of yours coming over to gossip again?"

Montague shook his head and said, "No, no, they just care about the company. After all, no one knows what to do when an outsider is airborne to the board of directors."

"What do you know about the company?" Lao Meng complained a little unhappy.

As soon as Xiaomeng heard his father complaining about his mother, he quit immediately.

"How could my mother not understand? Didn't you start the company together? Don't forget, half of your property belongs to my mother!"

Displeasure flashed across Lao Meng's face, and he yelled angrily, "Do you have a place to speak here? You know nothing about company management. After graduating from university, you only know how to play all day long, and you don't even have a serious job."

Xiao Meng was not convinced, and wanted to argue with his father, so Meng Tai stood up and said, "Xiao Meng, why are you talking to your father!"

"Mom, I just can't bear it, he looks down on you so much." Xiaomeng said unconvinced.

"He is your father." Montague said angrily, "How can a son talk to his father like this, why don't you apologize quickly."

"I'm not apologizing." Xiao Meng yelled, and rushed out of the way, running wildly away.

Montague shouted from behind, trying to keep his son.

"You let him go, why don't you come back obediently when you have no money." Lao Meng grabbed his wife and shouted.

Xiaomeng ran three points faster when he heard his father's words.

"You father and son, why can't you talk properly." Mrs. Meng complained to her husband.

"This son has been taught badly by you. He is in his 20s, and he is idle all day long. At his age, I even made my first business." Old Meng said angrily.

Montague said: "My son is already very sensible. Then look at the children of your old friends. They eat, drink, prostitute and gamble. They don't get involved in that. Although our son is a bit foolish, he hasn't got a single bad habit."

Lao Meng had nothing to refute what he was told.

At this time, the housekeeper and nanny came over suddenly.

"Sir, there is a lady named Su Mingyu outside who wants to see you."

Montague frowned, she naturally knew her husband's apprentice, but Su Mingyu had never been to her house.

In fact, these years, she has always suspected that the relationship between Su Mingyu and her husband is not as simple as a simple master-student relationship.

The main reason is that Lao Meng is too kind to Su Mingyu, better than his own son, so Meng can't help being too unsuspecting.

"Why did Mingyu come here?" Lao Meng also frowned, and said to the housekeeper, "Please come in, and prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Soon Su Mingyu was brought into the restaurant, and greeted Montague politely.

"Mingyu, you are getting more and more capable." Mrs. Montague noticed that Su Mingyu's complexion was a bit uneasy today, and she was reluctant to greet her.

"Master, I've come to see you for something." Su Mingyu glanced at Mrs. Meng, it was obvious that she wanted to talk privately.

"Let's go into the study." Lao Meng explained, and the two walked into the study.

Seeing the backs of Lao Meng and Su Mingyu leaving, Meng Tai's eyes flashed a light of unknown meaning.

After entering the study, Lao Meng closed the door, and Su Mingyu couldn't wait to take out a document and asked:
"Master, the chief financial officer is secretly transferring the company's assets, do you know about this?"

Lao Meng was startled at first, but soon calmed down.

"Did you make a mistake? How could Director Du do this?"

Su Mingyu handed the report to Lao Meng, and said, "I have found the evidence, and I have also contacted Director Du, and he said it was authorized by you."

Lao Meng took the report and took out his reading glasses to read it. He looked very seriously, and Su Mingyu couldn't see any flaws.

Ten minutes later, Lao Meng closed the report and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"When my second brother was auditing the company's accounts, he discovered that there were some problems with the whereabouts of some money. Later, he also found out that Director Du was secretly transferring the company's assets into a small company called Clan Tour Trading."

Lao Meng said: "I know the company Zuxun, it is one of our Zhongcheng suppliers, is the money a payment for goods?"

Su Mingyu shook her head and said: "Master, I am in charge of the company's sales. Although I am not proficient in finance, I can't hide the business from me. The goods that the clan patrol provides us are less than 1000 million a year, and the money that can flow into the clan patrol, It has exceeded [-] million!"

Lao Meng's face darkened, he didn't expect Su Mingyu to have found out so many things.

"Does your elder brother know?" Lao Meng put away his reading glasses and asked.

"I haven't told my brother yet, I want to hear Master's explanation!" Su Mingyu asked sadly.

Lao Meng sighed and said, "That's right, I instructed Director Du to transfer the money to the clan patrol."

Su Mingyu was puzzled and said: "Master, you are committing a crime."

Lao Meng sighed: "I have no choice, you know, I had to pretend to be sick in order to deal with my wife's natal family, but in order to prevent the company from being swallowed up, I had no choice but to take the money in the company's account. Transfer to the clan patrol first, just in case."

Su Mingyu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "But since my elder brother became a shareholder of Zhongcheng, you still haven't stopped."

Lao Meng explained: "I'm the one who is worried about the board of directors, stealing your elder brother's investment money."

Su Mingyu opened her eyes in pain, and said, "Master, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Do you think I will believe such a lame reason?"

Lao Meng's face darkened, and he said, "Mingyu, what do you want to do, report me?"

Su Mingyu said: "If you return the money, I will treat it as nothing. If I don't see the money within three days, I will hold a board meeting and make your actions public."

After finishing speaking, Su Mingyu slammed the door and left, leaving only Lao Meng with a gloomy and ugly face.

A few minutes later, Montague walked into the study and asked her husband curiously: "What's wrong with Mingyu, she left angrily without even saying hello?"

Lao Meng said impatiently: "You don't care about my affairs."

Mrs. Meng was so bullied that she dared not speak, and Mr. Meng was not in the mood to eat, so he directly called the driver to leave the house, not knowing where he went.

After Lao Meng left, Montague came to the desk and took out a recording pen hidden under it.

Montague put away the recorder, took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Montaire, what do you think of my proposal?" Wang Gang's voice came from the phone.

"Boss Su, your sister came to see my husband just now, and they seem to have a very unpleasant conversation." Montague changed from her previous submissiveness in front of her husband, and said.

"My sister is a bit impatient, but I think you should believe that your husband is transferring assets!" Wang Gang said.

"What do you want to do?" Montague frowned.

"I just want to tell Montague that what your husband is transferring is not only the company's assets, but also the joint property of your husband and wife." Wang Gang said with a smile:
"If your husband and wife are divorced now, you will find that Mr. Meng has nothing under his name except the house you live in, and the company is just an empty shell now."

Montague said gloomyly: "My husband will never divorce me."

Wang Gang asked back: "You are really so confident. How long has it been since you and Mr. Meng have eaten together, and how long have you not slept in the same bed together? You can be sure that he has no women outside."

Montague hurriedly shouted: "We still have a child, he will not divorce me for the sake of the child."

"Hehe." Wang Gang asked: "If you say this, do you believe it yourself? In this world, you should be the person who knows your husband best. Do you think he will give up his career for love?"

"Not long ago, your husband took action against your natal family and drove them all out of the company. This is actually a signal, but you don't want to admit it."

Montague was a little flustered.

"What should I do?" Meng Dao was bewildered.

"As a woman, you can live without a husband, but you can't have children. For the sake of your children, you should fight for what you deserve." Wang Gang's words were full of temptation.

Montague seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness!
(End of this chapter)

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